Moon age daydream

Jan. 7th, 2026 06:21 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

This afternoon, while I was hiding from work and feeling sorry for myself because of a worsening headache, [personal profile] angelofthenorth asked me "So how was The Moonwalkers?"

I then talked for like fifteen minutes without stopping.

Oops.

I figured she'd have read D's entry about this from last night -- she's good like that -- so I started with the accessibility stuff: )

But this wasn't a huge problem, I was busy being excited about space.

"For 45 minutes I forgot about the world's problems," D said. I love that!

I...did not.

One of the Artemis II astronauts who was interviewed for this movie said something about Apollo being "ahead of its time" and immediately I was grumpily thinking no it's not! we're behind ours! JFK referencing the Wright Brothers made me ponder that it was about sixty years from them to the moonwalks, and it's been another sixty years since! What do we have to show for ourselves? (Lots of other things, I know, but no one's even left Earth orbit! Yes the ISS is cool but it's reaching the end of its lifetime, and it's still Soyuz ferrying people to and from! The splashdowns look beautiful and poetic at the end of a movie like this but where are our goddam spaceplanes?!)

Basically, everything I have to say about that I said in 2011 when the only thing more modern than Soyuz ceased operation and in 2012 when Neil Armstrong died.

But since I couldn't just link [personal profile] angelofthenorth to things in a real-life conversation, I had to attempt to re-create those thoughts and everything that links into them: my waning interest in "space" as the 2010s went on and SpaceX got increasingly dull (to me, I am not a rocket man) and -- even before it became so tainted by its association with Elon Musk -- depressing as a symbol of yet another thing being left to private whims which I believe is a public good. The only thing about these old entries that I wince to read tonight is my optimism and naïveté, but while I'm sad for my younger self I'm not ashamed of having those things.

Anyway. Like I said I probably talked for fifteen entire minutes without a break. I wasn't even self-conscious about it, until the end.

Luckily (?) [personal profile] angelofthenorth said it was cute, and endearing.

Sharing the love

Jan. 6th, 2026 05:14 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

It was my turn to select a book club book, after the very good and very extensively researched literary fiction which was also very long so we didn't actually have a meeting to chat about it until well in to December.

And at said meeting, C and I got talking about Alexander Skarsgård for some reason, and she asked me if I'd seen the Murderbot TV show so I said I liked it okay but not as much as I liked the books. She said she hadn't read them, and I was like oh you really should try, I'd love to know what you think of them. And when S said she hadn't read them either, I said "Okay, that's it, I've got my book sorted, I'm gonna make you all read the first Murderbot book."

After the great but lengthy book we'd read (There are Rivers in the Sky; I really recommend it!), and over the break, I thought something quick and light would be good and the first "book," like the next few, is only about four hours long in audio form. So when someone asked if it was worth buying them all at once I explained this, and also emphasized that while I'm not the only audiobook-preferrer in our club, I'd recommend it for this because I think Kevin R. Free adds a lot to the stories -- having originally read them in audio myself, I can't imagine the books, or Murderbot, without him (I thought Mr. Skarsgård did a passable job at sounding right, for this reason).

Now we're back at work, some people like S haven't finished that first one, but C is on to Book 6 -- which I haven't even read yet, heh. I'm delighted to have introduced her to something she loves. (She agrees with me about the narrator, saying he's "great -- I do find myself saying 'stupid humans' quite a lot at the moment.") She said

It has been great company, in particular listening to it during the early hours of Christmas morning, waiting for the perfect opportunity when both of my darling children were actually asleep so I could deliver their stockings, stop pretending to be Santa, and get some sleep myself!

This image made me grin so much.

Remix Through the Seasons 2026

Jan. 5th, 2026 10:07 pm
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[personal profile] hafnia
So...

[personal profile] shadaras and I were talking last week about fandom remix events and how it might be fun to do one that's trope-centric.

One thing led to another, as it often does, and out of it came...

[community profile] seasonalremix!

Current aim is to be quarterly, so this will be Winter 2026, next will be Spring 2026 (assuming there's interest, ofc), and so on and so forth.

It's multifandom, open to any/all that want to participate. Minimum fic length of 1000 words, maximum 5000. Original work is welcomed — the sole thing we request is that your work contains at least one of the tropes from the trope list.

There's an event overview and FAQ that outlines how we're defining a remix, what is/is not welcome, and what to expect, along with calendar info, where to sign up, etc, all linked in the community sticky post.

Even if you're reading this going, "I don't really write fic, though...", please note that we are encouraging and welcoming any and all comers, whether you're new to writing, want to get back to writing fanfic, or are interested in submitting original work. The goal is to make something new and have fun riffing off what other people come up with — we're not writing the next award-winning short story, you know? We're having fun and engaging with creative work during the dark time of the year. :)

I hope to see you there, and if you can think of anyone you know that might want to participate, please feel free to point them at the community ♥

Vanilla coffee

Jan. 5th, 2026 03:40 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

When we were in John Lewis the other day, [personal profile] angelofthenorth bought a bag fancy vanilla coffee... that she turns out to not enjoy, which is sad!

I do like it and I'm the only other coffee drinker in the house. So for the last week or so -- including today which is my first day back at work since the eighteenth of goddam December -- there has been a cafetiere of delicious hot coffee waiting for me.

Aww.

She's moving in to her own place this weekend, which is so exciting, but I'm gonna miss her!

Seasonal tradition

Jan. 4th, 2026 09:34 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

I do love reading a new Voynich manuscript solved! article every six months or so.

Introduction, part 20 (no, really!)

Jan. 3rd, 2026 10:26 pm
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The last time I wrote one of these, I noted that it was number 19.

I guess this makes number 20? Ha.

I'm updating it because stuff has Definitely Changed, so, you know! Worth doing.



So, er, yeah, I'm Jenn, I'm 38, and I still live in the PNW. Western OR — if you're familiar with where OSU is, I'm in that part of the Willamette Valley.

I grew up in Salt Lake, relocated here for graduate school, and have been here about fifteen years now (fifteen in June). I live with my spouse, Max (been married five years as of last October), three cats, and the ghost he swears haunts the dining room.

I have a PhD in chemistry, and I'm currently unemployed for a bunch of complicated reasons that really boil down to, "I thought I had figured out what I wanted to be when I grew up, but as it passes, I didn't". I'm still sort of figuring it out? I'm at the point now where I will be looking for jobs and applying for stuff again, but...yeah, at the moment, there's not much to shape my days, and I'm okay with that. Prior to walking away from the company I helped build, I was suffering from pretty intense burnout, and I still feel like I'm recovering.

Because it comes up, albeit sort of rarely: I'm Indigenous, queer, nonbinary and autistic. It almost never comes up except when it does, whereupon someone is always vaguely surprised that I'm not white (er, sorry?), or that I'm queer (because I married someone who is pretty dude-ly, at least on the exterior), and, well, you know. How often does this stuff come up, anyway?

On here I mostly talk about my day to day life, as well as my hobbies and stuff I get up to. Less "stuff I get up to" at the moment, thanks to the whole underemployment angle, but You Know.

Names that will probably pop up a fair amount (at least, looking over other entries, ha):

Max (sometimes called Maximo or Maximus): my spouse of five years, one of my best friends since early 2013. I don't really know how to sum him up except to say that there are two things about him that I have been told by multiple people —

First: that he could tell them he had done literally anything, and they would probably believe him without questioning it. Some small facts about him which brought this up: he lived in Venice, Italy for a while and paid for the various and sundry little items he wanted that were not covered by his student stipend by busking; he has climbed multiple mountains; he used to go to bars with his (very obviously queer) friend and would fistfight anyone that tried to Start Shit with them (because they lived in rural Montana — yes, that might be redundant, but I mean very rural); he has had multiple pieces published in Publications You Have Heard Of (all satire).

Second: I have had multiple queer friends tell me that he is the only man they trust completely and without any reservations. I feel like this is the sort of thing that people prompt for, i.e. "don't you trust my partner, isn't he great", and so I feel a need to state here that this was something that was brought up absolutely organically by each and ever person.

He's a weird cryptid of a man who will not talk to you unless he decides you are worth talking to. He does not believe most people are worth talking to. He does LEGO and restores old guns as hobbies, along with listening to more leftist podcasts than anyone else I have ever met, and is number 2 in my life for "who knows the most about Star Wars" (number 1 will also be mentioned in this entry, never fear). He bought a 3D printer last year and has been enjoying slowly finding a reason why he has to 3D print a solution for everything. He's one of the most introverted people I have ever met and easily the weirdest person I know, and I absolutely adore him.

Amanda (sometimes called Manda): one of my best friends in town, who roped me into participating in Inclusivity Committee. I married her and her wife last year, because, as she put it, "turnabout is fair play" — she was the one to officiate for Max and I when we eloped in 2020.

She is an ADHD meme come to life, an absolute gremlin of a human being who nevertheless brings me a great deal of joy. She is probably closer to Max than she is to me these days, but I feel like that speaks to his character and how good he is. Oftentimes, the three of us will find something to do together — last fall, for instance, we roadtripped out to Astoria, OR to see Colin Meloy (of The Decemberists) play a solo show at the Liberty Theater. That trip involved staying across the bridge in Washington, visiting Cape Disappointment (which was, in fact, disappointing! 10/10), then driving back down, stopping at a local brewery I love (De Garde) and hitting up different beaches along the way, all while listening to actual play podcasts and discussing the most ridiculous topics known to man. The vibes are very, "I am twelve again and at a sleepover with my best friends" any time we do a roadtrip like this (which we usually plan on once a year).

She is among those that told me that she trusts Max implicitly, and: "If you two ever get divorced, I don't know who's side I'm going to take. It'll depend on why" — which is about as high of an endorsement as you can get for your partner, I think.

[personal profile] shadaras: the third leg of the three-legged stool of my "ride or die" people, which is really funny considering that I don't think I started talking to them properly before 2024, ha. I met them through DW originally (glob only knows how, we've discussed this at length), they joined the tabletop server I run (more on that in a moment), and ended up in one of the open long-form campaigns I run, whereupon they realized that they like my DMing style, and I like their play style. Fast-forward about a year (they joined up in 2022), and they messaged me on Discord about a plot point they wanted to discuss with me. That turned into me being like, "this person is really cool and I want to know them better, ahhhhh, be good, don't scare them off!", and them apparently feeling similarly, which is wild. Many, many conversations later, we met in person for the first time last summer, when they were out on this coast in part to visit family (and me, but the "you flew cross-country to MEET me?!" is still wild, tbh). Four days of hanging out basically nonstop later, what we already knew about being ride-or-die BFFs was more or less cemented, and, well, yeah. Planning to get them out here again this summer for a slightly longer visit and more BFF time ♥ I would say more but they're already going to read this and honestly most of their journal is public so if you're like, "who is this person?", you can go look, they're great. The one other thing worth noting is that they are absolutely the person in my life who knows the most about Star Wars. :P

After people, I guess it's hobbies? So. In no particular order:

1). Reading — I read an awful lot. I am absolutely awful at talking about it, unless it was something I really loved or really hated, in which case you'll probably get a play-by-play of what it was that I loved (or hated) about it. Most recent read that was worth talking about (e.g. not a ridiculous romance novel) was either Middlemarch (I read it and understood why it's considered important, though it wasn't my cup of tea), or A Sorceress Comes to Call (didn't really care for it, but not enough to rant about it — I love some of what Kingfisher writes, but increasingly I find myself impatient with how she tends to have too much plot to fit into one book, or else picks the wrong characters to drive the plot forward — at least in my estimation). I'm currently reading Bel Canto by Ann Patchett; next on the list is The Spear Cuts Through Water. After that, who knows? I am pretty much always open to hearing what other people are reading about and welcome recommendations. I read really widely (I don't have a preferred genre; if it's good, I'll probably enjoy it, ha), and if I like something, I will read it fast, so!

One of the things I have done with respect to reading has been to build a tiny community where we talk about books. It's run via Discord and is open to any/all that are like, "I want somewhere small and positive to talk about what I'm reading". I'm currently in the process of trying to reboot the teeny tiny book club we do once a month (whereupon we all read something, preferably in the public domain or very easily library-able and talk about it). I

2). Tabletop RPG — I run a lot of it! Starting in 2020, I built a small Discord server where I run games regularly. It's been primarily 5e, but over time I have expanded into Monster of the Week as well as Blades in the Dark. I primarily run games on weekends (Saturday afternoons or Sunday morning/afternoon), and my focus of late has been on shorter-form self-contained campaigns. Over Halloween, for instance, I ran a short game called To the End, a horror-themed game I'm still proud of, which hinged on the players realizing they were stuck in a horrific cycle and making a terrible choice to break free. I'm about to start a game I'm calling Goodbye, My Darling which is noir-tinged and set in the 5e Eberron setting (more information on the campaign here).

I strongly believe that ttrpg is imaginative play for adults, an opportunity to explore other facets of our identities and engage in behavior that we otherwise wouldn't ordinarily get to do, and so I run tables that are open to any/all as long as they are willing to adhere to the server rules. I don't think the way I run tabletop is something that appeals to everyone, but the goal of what I run is not mass appeal — it's good (collaborative) storytelling and story-focused RP. I've gotten to the point where, having been at other tables and heard how other people talk about my approach to it, I know that I'm good at what I offer, and I am comfortable DMing/GMing for complete strangers.

I also try to set up and run GMless campaigns at least once a month. We've done a few now — Rusalka, the Quiet Year, For the Queen, Worldwizard, and Stewpot. I'm hoping to run The Ground Itself sometime in the new year, and if I can get it together, I may try to convince a couple of people to join me for Ironsworn (we will see).

If you are interested in tabletop, want to learn somewhere that is new player friendly, safe to fail in, and explicitly diverse and inclusive, hit me up.

3). Cooking — I do a lot of it! I make basically everything my spouse and I eat, because we live in the middle of nowhere and our best food options are pizza (which is very good, but man cannot live on pizza alone) or brewpub food (sigh). Of late I've been learning how to make American Chinese food (think: stir-fried lo mein, General Tso's chicken, etc), and it's been going pretty well. My cooking is pretty solid and I do talk about it from time to time. This December, for instance, I dedicated a fair amount of time to learning how to make my grandmother's tamales after she passed away in November, and I succeeded. I will pretty much always share recipes and credit where I got ideas, etc from — not everything I make is something that I think other people are up for doing, but I love talking about food science and what makes different things work.

4). Writing — okay. This will probably come up more this year, since I'm trying to be less, uh, shy? about it. To whit:

- I made a pact when I was 30 that I was going to get something published before I was 40, whether a short story or (glob help us all) pitching a novel. I am 38. THE CLOCK IS TICKING. I'm keeping an eye on open calls, etc, and noodling over what I want to submit and where, assuming that I do.

- I have also realized that simply writing stuff, dumping it into a document, and never showing it to anyone again was probably not doing me any favors. To that end, I've started posting to AO3 the stuff I know is not something I'm interested in pitching for traditional publication.

Stuff that I've written and I'm actually fairly proud of:

The gigantic Regency project with [personal profile] shadaras (I wrote most of the text, with cheerleading and help worldbuilding from them, ha). It was supposed to be a single story, under 7k. It has instead turned into a three volume series. Book 1 and 2 are written. Book 2 is updating weekly.

A summary is under here, so.Mallon Ilizana realizes that he needs to marry, and quickly, to satisfy the magic that controls and wards the estate his family lives on. With the interference of his mother, he ends up wedding Elion Qinro, a minor noble, with the idea that together, their arranged marriage will result in something that the two of them will both find beneficial. The day that they meet, however, El tells him that they prefer not to be touched at all. Mal, being honorable, takes them at their word, and instead of digging deeeper into the reasons why, gives them a wide berth and tries to make them as comfortable as possible on the Ilizana estate, as he's certain that his prescence bothers them. El, meanwhile, is under a curse sustained after they saved a friend from death — one that can only be broken through being told that they are loved, exactly as they are.

Two years on, they are living more or less separate lives under the same roof, coming together only for awkward mealtimes, barely speaking and largely avoiding each other. The reality of their marriage is something that is known to all of Winter's Edge, including Mathienne Feywinter — Mal's cousin and would-be rival. Matty (as she insists on being called) torments Mal at every chance she gets, and when she is "gifted" a concubine in a trade deal, she sees a perfect opportunity to annoy her cousin and please her own wife: give him the concubine, make a dig about El, and bounce.

Mal, being a decent person, immediately files to have this other man — Benthos Haichen — freed, but it takes time. Knowing that he will need weeks if not months to sort it out, he tells Benny that he is an honored guest of House Ilizana, and, seeing the state that he is in and that he should not be left alone, asks El if they would be terribly bothered if Benny rooms with them. El, of course, says no — and so it is that after two years, someone in House Ilizana finally realizes they are under a curse...


Aside from the above, there's also The Road Through the Mountains, which is slow-burn F/F and features a lady-knight realizing that the vow of chastity and obedience she swore to her goddess is perhaps not all she wants out of life, after all. It's new — wrote and posted over Christmas — so. Much shorter than the other. :D

- I am also participating this year in [community profile] getyourwordsout, so. You may see me talk about that.


I...think that's most of it? As always, people who have been here a while are free to ask questions; new people are also welcome to, too, but, you know.

One of my goals for this year is to be better about updating, so we'll see how it goes ♥

Bad day

Jan. 3rd, 2026 10:58 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

It's been a rough day.

Just rough when geopolitical and systemic stuff is bad but also I'm exhausted and my tummy hurts. )

It wasn't all bad; here's three good things:

  1. [personal profile] angelofthenorth asked me how I feel about road trips and I love road trips and I'm excited to help her collect her stuff for her new flat next weekend.

  2. D got his laptop working again, better than it was before! And we used it to do an online grocery order, it's nice to have that done.

  3. Teddy got to visit our house! As we set off on our walk we went past our house, and he came right up to the door -- just like he did yesterday but unlike yesterday there were no children the size of him in our house so we could let him in. It was very fun watching him investigate -- he briefly tried to nibble a candle but V dissuaded him from eating the beeswax. He seemed to like our house and its people.

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Jan. 2nd, 2026 04:15 pm
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Real entry to come, but!

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winter nesting

Jan. 2nd, 2026 08:18 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

A year and a bit ago, we acquired a weight bench (and the associated barbells, dumbbells and weights) from a transgym acquaintance. His partner was delighted to get it out of their loft and I was delighted to have it during the dark winter months when my ankle still wasn't up to walking to and from -- not if I wanted to actually do anything at the gym once I got there!

It served me well but isn't making good use of the space in my computer room now that it's easier for me to go to the gym. So today I passed it on to another acquaintance from transgym. He's so excited to have it and I'm so excited to have it out of my room! The circle of life.

I'm excited generally to be dealing with things that have been cluttering up the place. [personal profile] angelofthenorth said she'll take the stand mixer that we've never made enough use of.

(I know this sounds horribly middle-class of me, to be so burdened by possessions...and I am, but in my defense both of these were things I got from others, for no money.)

D and I walked Teddy this afternoon. Wintery mix overnight got us our first ice and/or snow this winter, a little of which has now re-frozen into black ice. With hiking shoes and a little of what my dad calls "duck walk" (apparently here it's called "penguin walk"!), D and I were fine. But Sylvia was so grateful that we showed up to walk the dog at all today. Which gave me the rare opportunity to be like "Don't worry ma'am, I'm from Minnesota."

Busy new year

Jan. 1st, 2026 11:26 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

Today I got to visit a dear friend I hadn't really spoken to in six months. A lot has happened, to both of us. It was great to catch up, but also exhausting, to try to take all that in and explain what's been kind of a slog of a time at work particularly.

I left just in time to walk Teddy...or so I thought. D kindly came to pick me up because I'd lost track of time a bit and it was getting a little late. But when we got to his house, it was quiet and there was no answer. Turns out it was a misunderstanding and they were there, but maybe it wasn't so bad that I didn't have to spend half an hour being dragged around by a labradoodle.

I made dinner, just pasta and sauce but I was glad to use up some of the vegetables that need using. Weird to do it myself, without D, but I'm glad I could give him a break on a rough day.

Then, because a transgym person is coming around tomorrow to pick up the weight bench I inherited from another Misfit and don't use any more -- it was incredibly useful while I was still actively recovering from my broken ankle, but now I can walk to the gym and that gives me a lot more and better options. I'm so excited to have some space back in the room where I work (even if it's also taken up with protest paraphernalia for now, the trestle table, tea urn and related supplies we take with us).

The minute, the very minute, I flipped down on the couch after I finished wrestling with wrenches, contemplating a beer, I got an email from my mom saying they were ready to talk. I hadn't been expecting to hear from them today and still don't know if I forgot her saying they'd call on New Year's Day or if she forgot to tell me, but it worked out. I had a surprisingly pleasant and coherent conversation with them.

And then I had a beer.

And now it's bed time.

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2025, done!

Dec. 31st, 2025 11:00 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

"It's past my bedtime," [personal profile] angelofthenorth said, "why isn't it midnight yet???"

V said they'd have to go to bed soon too (it's about the usual time for them to do that).

I told them about how when I was a kid and whined to stay up on New Year's Eve, I'd see Dick Clark and the countdown and fireworks and everything, and then my parents would send me off to bed...at 11pm in our time zone.

So we're doing the same thing now; close enough, it's now new year for my online pals in Germany and Switzerland and the Netherlands and Sweden and Norway, happy 2026!

[personal profile] angelofthenorth got out the Bucks Fizz, I delivered a glass upstairs to D who was about to get in the shower.

I've been in my pajamas since I made dinner (soup! accidentally keeping up with tradition for new year's eve), and I am looking forward to seeing an old friend for the first time in months tomorrow and catching up on what's going on in their life.

[personal profile] cosmolinguist

I had a fun afternoon going in to town with [personal profile] angelofthenorth, who wanted to visit an art gallery and a catering supply store. It's so wonderful to watch her get excited about having her own place. At a contemplative time of year anyway, and around the five-year mark of my unfortunately-timed ending my own marriage, our lives continue to parallel each other in so many ways. She is her own person of course but I can't help but think of my own story at times like this, and it makes me very grateful for what has improved for me in the last five years, even as the wider world has left so much to be desired.

Akso I bought a much-needed can opener for our house too, and if I can join her on her sojourn to John Lewis to look at kitchen knives, I might well end up getting us a set too.

Tomorrow the plan is either to go to Buxton and have fun or to go to the Trafford Centre (big mall, probably the most USian-feeling place I've encountered here) for John Lewis (which is a department store).

Sloth pays off (mostly)

Dec. 29th, 2025 01:59 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

[personal profile] angelofthenorth and I had planned to go to yoga this morning, but after a disrupted night I slept through my alarm and woke up to a text from her saying that she was going to get the 10:33 bus.

It was 10:28 at that point.

I texted back an explanation and canceled my booking.

Poor thing texted me again an hour later saying the instructor hadn't turned up -- he was listed in the app but not on the staff rota.

There have been all kinds of computer problems: when we went to the gym yesterday she mentioned to the staff that she couldn't book on to the yoga session this Friday without being asked to pay (it should be included in her membership). The person anticipated this problem before she got done explaining it and said a lot of people had encountered the same thing and they couldn't do anything about it there. Really annoying how our city council handed over so many leisure centers and libraries to a CIC that grew out of another council managing theirs; it means the in-person staff can't ever do anything if there's a problem like this or an issue like accessibility.

And while I have an email timestamped 10:28 canceling my booking, it's nestled in my inbox next to one also timestamped 10:28 saying I'm a no-show and I'm going to be charged £3. For a thing that starts at 11! I'm hoping that's just another computer fail too; it seems ridiculously unfair otherwise. I can't be bothered chasing it up now so if it isn't resolved in a few days I'll yell at them but here's hoping that unfucking the computers fixes this for me too.

Weird feeling

Dec. 28th, 2025 08:28 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

I've had a week and a day off and I have slept so much!!

Despite last night itself not being great for sleep, I am starting to wonder if I have actually caught up on sleep.

Because a strange feeling has overcome me this evening and I think it's...boredom? I am used to keeping myself busy after dinner doing chores, reading, or just trying not to go to sleep until bedtime.

But now I've done enough stuff for the day -- went to the gym with [personal profile] angelofthenorth, had a shower, fetched the now-empty recycling bin and put it back where it belongs, walked Teddy, put groceries away when they arrived -- and I'm not that tired.

Is...is this when people do hobbies??

Infrastructure rumbles back into life

Dec. 27th, 2025 07:51 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

I enjoyed the last week or so of various celebratory meals and seeing people and getting/giving gifts.

But it's so exciting to have a normal day now.

One of the recycling bins will be emptied tomorrow!

I can go to the gym for the first time in two weeks! (I didn't, I was too tired (I keep forgetting to eat! I don't get hungry but I get exhausted!) but I can look forward to it tomorrow.)

We walking Teddy again today! (They've had visitors and others who asked to do it over the holiday, he is that much of a treat to walk.) All three of us could join it today, which was really nice; D got a cute selfie of us all and everything.

I can get a delivery slot for groceries again! (Tesco will bring us stuff tomorrow afternoon!)

Most importantly, normal stuff is happening but I am still off work. I am so tired I'm still sleeping a lot and tired all day.

Hallmark Christmas movie stuff

Dec. 25th, 2025 06:48 pm
[personal profile] cosmolinguist

My alarm went off this morning (only at ten, but I needed it) to make sure I was up in time to walk Teddy before his humans were away for their Christmas lunch.

I thought I was the first person to make it downatairs this morning but while I was just getting to the bottom of the stairs I was already greeted by [personal profile] angelofthenorth already in her usual comfy chair saying "Merry Christmas! Do you want some bucks fizz?" (Which is basically a pre-made mimosa. Luckily I'd been reminded of this recently by being offered it after the ceremony at the wedding we were at a few weeks ago; I'd been able to ask D then to remind me what it is.)

It's a lovely Christmas morning: chilly but not cold, usually pretty sunny, and dry.

It had been a week or so since Teddy and I had seen each other so we were both very excited to do so again.

On our walk, we saw a young probably-dad-type person heading to the recycling bin in front of his house with an armful of cardboard, the boxes already broken down. We grinned a greeting at each other.

A few houses down, a woman in pajamas and a big scarf was just trying to nip out to her car in front of the house, but since Teddy wants to say hello to everyone (human or dog) and assumes every human wants to pet him, so I couldn't drag him past her before she gave in and ruffled his ears and said "Merry Christmas" to me.

As we were leaving the park, I noticed we'd just been joined by two kids with the kind of lightsabers that make the noise when you hit them against each other, and a little scotty dog that I know is called Biscuit because they were getting told off/called over when they were ignoring the humans to say hello to Teddy.

I got home, opening the door to the lovely smells of [personal profile] angelofthenorth already well into the process of cooking our amazing Christmas dinner.

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