"The relationship between coffee and risk of death was even more dramatic in women. Those who drank one cup per day had 5% lower odds of dying during the study compared with women who drank none. Those who consumed two or three cups a day were 13% less likely to die, those who downed four or five cups were 16% less likely to die, and those who drank six or more cups had a 15% lower mortality rate."

"It costs about $1,500 to print one copy of a movie on 35 mm film and ship it to theaters in its heavy metal canister. Multiply that by 4,000 copies — one for each movie on each screen in each multiplex around the country — and the numbers start to get ugly. By comparison, putting out a digital copy costs a mere $150." —LA Weekly – who else? — foretells the death of 35mm film and everything it'll take to the grave with it including your local art-house theater. Oh, and all the prettiest moving images imaginable.

"Hopefully, the control tower will then be able to send up a plane to fly alongside and hand signal instructions to you." —The Guardian has some incredibly short — five steps! — instructions today for landing an airplane in an emergency. What are the hand signals, do you think? Here are some more words pulled from the piece: failing that, cafetiere(?), practice, probably, crash, good luck.

My reminders of Clark, who died nearly three years ago, are still visible, but as my life adjusts to a world without him, I've moved a few things so they're a bit more out of the way. Instead of keeping my favorite photo of us right by my bedside, I've put it on the bookshelf on the opposite wall, angled so I don't face it head-on every time I'm in my room. And that's fine, to create nooks for my keepsakes, though it took me a while to get over the guilt I felt for removing them from the front lines.
My therapist taught me that it's okay to [...]