Two things happened this weekend that made me pause and reevaluate my life. These two were finding out whom the new Doctor Who companion was going to be, and second, watching Beyoncé’s newest album, Lemonade, not once not twice but three times and then proceeded to listen to the album all Sunday and then while at the gym Monday morning.
This quick post that I am writing while I am supposed to be finishing a collections management policy is not about Lemonade although references to that will be mentioned. This post is in part about my elation at the announcement of the new Doctor Who companion and then my frustration at the people (you know who you are) who don’t want to let #BlackGirlMagic be and let women of color have anything nice and shiny before they try and tear it down.
