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May. 2nd, 2026 04:04 pm
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Waiting for launch on May 21 feels like someone circled the least useful date on the calendar and said, “Yes, that one.” The Victoria Day weekend lands before it, naturally — a whole stretch of prime sailing weather I can only admire from land. And today? 7‑knot NE breeze, sunshine, 16°C. Practically a love letter from the sea.

Meanwhile, I’m here, boat still high and dry, typing like a man resisting the urge to scream into the void.
At least next spring’s new marina launches on April 15. A radical concept: sailing in spring.

30 Days of Blake's 7 - day 2

May. 2nd, 2026 09:05 pm
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Day 2: Favourite episode

This one's harder, but I'll go for Killer. It has excellent Avon and Vila, two of my favourite guest characters (Bellfriar and Gambrill), a good plot with no holes (looking at you, Mission to Destiny, to mention an otherwise excellent one) and the first time I saw it, I went cold all over at the ending.

Anyone else have one? 

52/423: Stupid

May. 2nd, 2026 12:04 am
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Friday I had another one of those temporal displacements I sometimes get when waking up. I put myself down for a nap fairly early in the afternoon, and when I woke up around half past six I had forgotten when I'd gone to sleep and misinterpreted the cloudy late afternoon light outside the window as morning twilight. When I finally realized it was still Friday evening (thanks to the temperature reading on the phone of 82 degrees) I felt strangely disappointed.

I suspect that the disappointment came from the realization that I hadn't had dinner, and would eventually have to figure out what to eat. I still haven't though, so the disappointment lingers. I took the edge off my appetite with half a cup of coffee over a big scoop of vanilla ice cream with a bit of heavy cream and a dash of seltzer.

Well crap! I just nodded off at the computer for twenty minutes. Now it's not yesterday anymore. Being old is so stupid.

Sleep study, and busy Friday

May. 1st, 2026 10:37 pm
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So I went to the sleep lab last night, 44 bus to 46 bus, to 271st street and Uber from there. The study went very well, I actually managed to sleep despite all the leads and wires and sensors (including the one up my nose). I read for about an hour, then turned off the light and actually slept. I woke up a few times but nothing unusual.

They woke me up at around 5:30 and took off the stuff, and I dressed and Ubered home. It was not $70, only $40, so that's good. I ate breakfast and fed Oreo his Fancy Feast, the went and showered and shampooed my hair to get the paste that they use for the sensors on your upper head out. Then I went tobed and slept for three hours.

Then I got up and had coffee and dressed, and read the computer til 12:15 when I Ubered to my mammogram. That went fine, I also had a breast sonogram. I'll get the results soon.

Then I went to Duane Reade to finally get my prescriptions, I had to wait cause it was their lunch time.

Then I took the subway to Manhattan to go to the union May Day rally and march. It took me awhile to find where I was supposed to be, and I missed all of the speeches in the center of Washington Square park. I mean, I could hear them but not make out words. But I hung out and talked to a lot of fellow DC 37 people and that was interesting.

But the march took forever to get started. After 5:00. I was expecting to be done by 6:00 and be able to get to my 7:00 meeting only a little late. Nope. The march finally reached Foley Square at 6:30. I left then and made my way to the Bronx, the 5 train to 86th street and the express bus from there. The traffic was also awful, so I didn't make it til just in time for the second meeting. Which was very good.

Afterward I got a ride to the us stop, for a miracle the 50 was there about on time, and I just made a 25 when I got to Queens so I got home quickly.

There was a little technical trouble Teaming the FWiB but not bad. We only talked for a very short time though because I am beat. I fed the pets, had some cheese and crackers myself, and started here.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB.

2. The sleep study went well.

3. Got my mammogram and sonogram.

4. Got my meds.

5. My union.

6. My meetings and the people there.

30 Days of Blake's 7 - day 1

May. 1st, 2026 10:55 pm
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This was on Tumblr, and as it's the first of May, why not have a go?

Day 1: Favourite season

Seasons 1 and 2. I can't pick because like them both, and both have flaws like The Web in S1 and Blake's obsession with destroying Central Control with enormous collateral damage in S2. To me they're classic B7 as Blake is still there for a start, and there's still hope that they'll make a difference.

If you're a fan, what do you think?

52/422: Crunch

Apr. 30th, 2026 11:22 pm
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There was a fairly decent sandwich for dinner, and I have the makings of another in a couple of nights. It's getting hot in the afternoons, and though it cools off quickly after sunset, I'm still glad not to have to do a lot of cooking. I do have one thing that will need some oven time, but I can wait until early next week for that, when there will be couple of days with highs in the sixties.

There was no nap today, so I'll be heading to bed soon. I was going to do some repairs on the bedding (it all comes loose and then bunches up weirdly for some reason) but I lacked energy. Lacking energy is now my normal state most of the time, so I don't know when I'll get around to actually doing that job.

Oh, and I'm indulging myself with a couple of squares of Lindt chocolate tonight. It was on sale at Safeway last week so I snagged three bars. Even on sale it's quite costly, but so tasty. Tonight it's Intense Orange, which is made with a very dark chocolate. It also has shards of some sort of nut in it, but I can't tell what variety. It's probably hazelnut, but my eyesight has gotten so bad I can't read the package to find out for sure. It's just very crunchy, and I adore it.

Tropes are dope

May. 1st, 2026 01:37 pm
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That's the name of a challenge on Discord where they listed six tropes. I did two of them, both fairly short.

There was one bed: Estranged Bedfellows

Coffee shop (not an AU): Espressions of Friendship

The second one could be a sequel, or not.

Click on the collection to see other tropey fics.

Posting early

Apr. 30th, 2026 05:18 pm
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Because I won't be able to post tonight because of the sleep study.

So, I got up at 9:00 and had breakfast and coffee, and showered and dressed. That too me until just before 11:00. Steve and Amy were supposed to arrive between 11:00 and 12:00. I was getting worried because I hadn't heard from them. Steve had said they would give me an idea of when they would arrive, so I almost wondered if we had misunderstood each other about which Thursday they were coming! But no, at a bit after 11:00 Amy texted an ETA of 11:20.

At 11:18 I started getting ready to go and was just putting my jacket on when Amy called and said they were there.

I met them and we went to the Neptune Diner, and had brunch. I had the cinnamon French toast, which was excellent. And orange juice since the only restriction I have on food for the sleep study is no caffeine after 12:00.

We sat talking for a long time after the meal while they had coffee. Then the check arrived and we decided to go to Busy Bee and sit there.

We found a parking spot on Northern Blvd, in front of Flushing High School, and went to Busy Bee. I asked what was caffeine free, and he told me one of the cream drinks, something like blue butterfly or like that. So we got drinks and settled down on the comfy chairs in the back.

We talked for a couple more hours, and then finally they had to go.

They drove me to pick up my laundry though, which was nice. I got that, and they dropped me off. A lovely, lovely time.

When I got in, I did something I should have done yesterday, called my psychiatrist to tell him that he needed to send the request for my prescription refills to the pharmacy. I actually got through to talk to him, he said he had sent it but would again. And now I have heard from the pharmacy that they are ready,

I also paid my rent as my pension came in today. So that's taken care of.

I am going to eat dinner at 6:00ish, and leave here for the study at 7:00. I will take the 44 to the 46, to where I would get off for the doctor, and an Uber from there.

I'll fill everyone in on how it went, tomorrow.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB, sadly no Teaming tonight though.

2. Steve and Amy.

3. The Neptune diner.

4. The Busy Bee.

5. Got a parking spot.

6. Clean laundry.

Publication day

Apr. 30th, 2026 03:58 pm
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A couple pieces of mine were published today:

Eclipse at Roses & Wildflowers Magazine.

"The Sick Fuck" at Monsterfck.

And I found out that I'm not shortlisted for just one fiction contest, but two!

"Rich-People Houses" is shortlisted for PRISM International's Jacob Zilber Short Fiction Prize.

And "Ethel's Bones," my stoner horror comedy story is shortlisted for The Temz Review's London Literary Prize.

background music for working (no ai)

Apr. 30th, 2026 06:18 pm
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So usually I put "ambient" music on in the background while I'm working, usually from Youtube-- but lately everything has gotten VERY AI-heavy and it can be hard to tell what's actually jazz or what's genAI jazz. So I've been collecting some YT channels that promote human-made music! It's a mix of musicians making their own music and various DJs doing sets. There's a few different genres represented, but it's definitely leaning to easy listening/jazz/funk.

Embedded videos under here! )

52/421: Crappy

Apr. 29th, 2026 09:30 pm
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Wednesday was another crappy day, I'm glad it's over and I don't want to talk about it. I'm going to sleep now and hope Thursday will be better.

Got the Christmas decorations down!

Apr. 29th, 2026 10:14 pm
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Got up at 10:00 and had breakfast and coffee. Showered and dressed.

At 1:00 I left for Flushing to meet [personal profile] mashfanficchick for lunch. I went to the bank first, then went to meet zer at Duane Reade. But ze called and said that there were delays on the E train, and ze was going to switch to the bus instead. That meant I had a longer time to wait, so I went to wait in the Flushing Library, However it's closed for renovations, so instead I went to Hey Tea, the bubble tea place I went to awhile ago, to wait there.

My order took an awfully long time for some reason, though it was quite tasty. I was just finishing it when ze got there. We were going to go to the rice noodle place, but for some reason their A health department rating has been shifted to Rating Pending. So since we didn't know why they lost the A, we decided to go somewhere else.

We went to the food court of one of the shopping markets there, and got skewers of spicy stuff. I got two skewers of lamb and on of mushrooms. Delicious.

Then we did some quick shopping in the store, and then went to my place.

The first thing i did was put in a very quick Shipt order, because I needed creamer for my coffee tomorrow. Then we cleaned the cat pan. Ze emptied it and took out the litter, I opened the new litter and filled the pan.

Then we started on the Christmas stuff. We got the tree undecorated without any breakage, which always makes me happy. It took a long time, and was hot even though I opened the living room window as much as I dared (because of the cat) and turned on the fan. But it is done, and all the decorations in the apartment are down and everything is neatly packed away.

Then I got out the box for the tree itself, and while I had the box out and the TV moved, I got out the boxes of the ashes of my parents, which have been behind the TV under the Christmas tree box for years. I put them under the table the printer is on (Oldest Brother's ashes are on top of the printer). That's so I have easy access to them for taking them upstate to the cottage in July.

Then I got the Christmas tree in the box and behind the TV where it stays all year. And I have a more normal apartment now.

Then we took a break, to rest for a bit. And then we took care of the turtle tank. The water was low, and needed changing, so I used my nifty pump and we did that. I drained it and [personal profile] mashfanficchick dumped the water and carried buckets of clean water to refill it.

Then it was too late to go to Busy Bee, but J's Confections, the sweet shop, is open til 8:00, so we went there. Ze had bubble tea, I had a mango milkshake. We stayed there til a bit after 7:00.

Then ze went home, and I went home too and Teamed the FWiB. At 8:00 I popped into Discord to see if anyone was there for D&D (the DM is away tonight and next week) but no one was, so we kept talking til about 8:30.

Then I caught up on my internet reading, and called the Kid who didn't answer and pointed out to me by text that we spoke last Thursday. *grumble*

Then it was pet feeding time and I fed the pets, and started here. All-in-all a very productive day.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB.

2. [personal profile] mashfanficchick

3. The rain held off til the evening.

4. Bubble tea.

5. The Christmas decorations are away!

6. Cleaner turtle tank.

Stolen Words

Apr. 29th, 2026 10:48 am
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It's rare that I read a short story and feel a deep need to study it intently. Ecdysis by Jess Koch is one of those stories. I love everything about this horror story. I love the pacing, the creeping dread, and the dawning realization that happens in this one. And the language, too. Delicious.

In case you're wondering where I lurk these days, it's mostly on BlueSky. A lot of authors hang out there, and I've discovered so many cool books and short stories through their posts.

However, it's not without its share of annoyances and things that make my Spidey senses tingle. The other day, I shared that I had finished a new short story called "Myrtle McKenzie's Angels." A few people congratulated me, which was lovely, but one person--someone I didn't know and had never posted anything on my account before--said they are available to beta read my story if I would love that.

Love that?

Spidey senses on high alert.

I'm not averse to beta readers. I have a strong collection of peers who exchange beta readings. But for this stranger, who appears to run some sort of book coaching business, to say they're available if I'd love it? Hmm. Makes me think they want my money. Or maybe they're a bot trying to scrape my story.

There's a lot of well-founded paranoia out there. Artists and writers routinely have their work stolen by LLMs and AI-trawlers. They're repackaging our plagiarized works and trying to sell it back to us with handy AI-powered tools that will write and rewrite stories for us, act as accountability buddies, etc. And because these bots are trained on our work, elements of our writing are now regarded as proof that our writing must have been generated by AI.

It's a vicious circle, especially when our work is being fed into AI-checkers by teachers and ill-informed editors. The AI-checkers then claim our work was probably AI-generated, whilst squirreling away that work into its library of stolen valour.

Thanks, tech bros. I hate it.

In other news, my story "Rich-People Houses" was just shortlisted for an award. I think I'll be finding out pretty soon if I've won or not.

A few random tasks

Apr. 28th, 2026 10:16 pm
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Got up at 10:00 and made it out of bed by 10:30, so bravo to me. Had breakfast and coffee.

Checked the mail, got another letter from the organization that says I may be being overcharged on my rent. They said if I emailed them they would get the paperwork for the past rents on this apartment for me, so I figured what could I lose? I emailed them that I was interested, and I got a response from them tonight that the paperwork will be sent to me directly and I just send them pictures of it when I get it.

I got the email notice that the magazine I ordered for the Kid was on its way to her, so I texted her about that and several other things as well. No response yet of course.

Then I took a shower and washed my hair. I got dressed, and took out a bag of recycling. While I was walking around the block, I detoured to the mailbox and mailed the paperwork for Middle Brother.

Came back home, and puttered online for awhile, then went to the bedroom and got a load of laundry together. Lay down to relax after that and [personal profile] mashfanficchick called. We discussed the past two days, and made plans for tomorrow, when ze is going to help me finally get my Christmas decorations down!

Eventually I figured I should take the laundry down so I got up and did that. Came back, and got on the computer, puttered online until it was time to Team the FWiB.

He had trouble with Teams tonight so we starte late, but we talked until I had to get off for my Al-anon meeting.

The meeting was very good, both M and S were there.

After that I had dinner and went to the bedroom. I called the Kid who didn't answer as usual. Played solitaire for awhile. I thought about downloading Seanan McGuire's 13th InCryptid book, which I haven't gotten around to despite it having been out for a few years. But I decided that I should finish the Jo Walton first.

Then it was pet feeding time, so I did that, and started here.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB.

2. Clean hair.

3. The possibility, even if slight, of lower rent.

4. Good weather.

5. Going to get the Christmas stuff down!

6. My meetings and the people there.
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...The authors are taking a road trip across the US with a retired fellow named Mr. Adams and his wife Becky, who's actually the driver:
~~~

Мы пили помидорный сок и кофе в толстых кружках, ели «гэм энд эгг» (яичницу с куском ветчины) в безлюдном и сонном в этот час маленьком кафе на Мейн-стрит и усаживались в машину. Мистер Адамс только и ждал этого момента. Он поворачивался к нам и начинал говорить. И говорил почти без перерыва весь день. Он, вероятно, согласился с нами ехать главным образом потому, что почувствовал в нас хороших слушателей и собеседников.

We would drink tomato juice and coffee from thick mugs, eat "ham and egg" in the empty (and sleepy at this early hour) small cafe on Main Street and get in the car. Mr. Adams has been waiting for his very moment. He would turn towards us and start talking. And he would keep talking, almost without stopping, the entire day long. Probably, he decided to ride with us mainly because he felt us to be good listeners and interlocutors. 

Но вот что самое замечательное – его никак нельзя было назвать болтуном. Все, что он говорил, всегда было интересно и умно. За два месяца пути он ни разу не повторился. Он обладал точными знаниями почти во всех областях жизни. Инженер по специальности, он недавно ушел на покой и жил на маленький капитал, дававший скромные средства к жизни и независимость, которой он очень дорожил и без которой, очевидно, не мог бы просуществовать ни минуты.

But this is the most remarkable thing--one could not say he was a blabbermouth. Everything he said was interesting and intelligent. For the two months of our trip, he never repeated himself once. He possessed exact knowledge in almost all areas of life. An engineer by profession, he had recently retired and was living on the small capital, which yielded him a modest income and independence. This independence was very dear to him and he evidently couldn't have existed for even a minute without it. 

Read more... )

52/419-420: Other

Apr. 28th, 2026 01:48 am
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All this to say and not one word comes out. For the last couple of hours I've been nodding off, which plays havoc with my concentration. Before that, well, I don't really remember much. Yesterday might as well have been the day that I was born. Since I can't think, I've just been listening to this song on repeat. It must be a lullaby. I should just go to bed, lest I fall from my chair.

Eye appointment

Apr. 27th, 2026 10:18 pm
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I got to bed around 2:00 last night. I attempted to get up at 10:00 but turned off the alarm and went back to sleep until 12:00.

Then I got up, had breakfast and coffee, and. seeing that it was quite late by the time, hurried through a shower and dressing, and made it out of the house by 2:00.

Since the stupid Queens bus revision of last year, I can't just take the 28 to the eye doctor. I had to walk up to the 12 at Northern and Parsons and take that. So I did, getting off at Francis Lewis.

I got a somewhat disquieting phone call, from Middle Brother's group home, that there had been an anonymous phone call claiming that staff at his home were doing unprofessional things on the job. The person who called said Middle Brother was fine, which I knew from talking to him last night, and the accusations were being investigated. So we'll see what happens.

I got to the eye doctor just in time for being 15 minutes early for my 3:00 appointment. Then I had to wait til almost 3:30, but what can you do.

So they examined my eyes and tested my vision, and everything looks good. Apparently at some point I have to get the new lens cleaned, but not yet. I go back in November.

I took the 12 back to Parsons and walked home, going a block out of my way to stop at J's Confections for bubble tea.

By then it was almost 5:00, so I just puttered around. I did some paperwork signing which came in the mail about Middle Brother. I got a subscription to a magazine, Enchanted Living, for the Kid for her birthday. By accident the shipping address got made out to me instead of her, so I emailed the magazine and asked them to rectify that. To my delight they emailed back almost immediately and said they would.

Then I played solitaire on my phone in the bedroom til 6:30, and then Teamed the FWiB at 7:00. We talked til 8:30.

After that I got dinner, and went to the bedroom again. The FWiB sent me a link to Hardware Wars, the Star Wars parody, which I had seen before, but watched again. I'm glad I did; I had forgotten how good it was.

At pet feeding time I came out and fed the pets. Oreo barfed up a hairball which I cleaned up and then started here. And that was the day.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB.

2. Made it to the doctor on time.

3. My eyes are doing fine.

4. Bubble tea.

5. Lovely weather.

6. The magazine problem is hopefully straightened out.

FIC: Inner garden (Tempestuous Tours)

Apr. 27th, 2026 04:31 pm
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Further on, as the corridor turns once more, is a locked door. This leads to the so-named inner garden, which is the palace courtyard. The garden may be entered only by invitation of the Chara or one of his council lords. It is intended as private place of restoration from the heavy duties of the Chara and the council lords.

The garden is a green area of grasses and hedges, in the Emorian fashion of gardens of pleasure. Towards the back of the garden is a small grove of trees. The tallest of these trees is father to the rest. Imported as a sapling from Koretia, it was replanted by the very hands of the Chara Peter.

Surrounding the garden are the four wings of the palace; this is the only place where all four wings can be seen at once. The garden is sunken to the original level of the hill, which causes the West Wing to loom above it. Only the remaining wings of the palace, though, are two-storeyed.

A break between the South Wing and the East Wing is gated and heavily guarded. It offers a splendid view of the black border mountains to the south.


[Translator's note: The protagonists of Blood Vow and Law of Vengeance keep bumping into each other in the inner garden, alas.]

Shopping

Apr. 27th, 2026 01:02 am
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Stayed up last night til 3:00, first reading the new Bujold Pentric and Desdemona novella, then playing solitaire and getting a snack. The novella is lovely.

Then I slept until 12:00 today. Got a text from [personal profile] mashfanficchick that ze wasn't going to a ball game today. Got up and put in a Shipt order cause I used up the last of my milk for breakfast. Then while I was waiting I had coffee and read my internet sites.

The Shipt order came quite quickly, faster than predicted, and after it came I took a shower and dressed, and called [personal profile] mashfanficchick. We agreed on plans, and I headed out.

Took the 44 bus. It was a beautiful day. We watched the bitter end to the Mets game (they lost 3 to 1) on TV and then headed out shopping.

First we went to Trader Joe's. WE got some food for snacks there and sat on a park bench and ate them. Then we went to Stop and Ship, and did a lot of shopping there.

It was getting late by then and I called Middle Brother from the bus back. He went to a park, and to McDonalds for an Oreo McFlurry.

Back at [personal profile] mashfanficchick's, I Teamed the FWiB and we had a very fun three way conversation. Then we had dinner. Shrimp coctail and a large green salad, very healthy.

Finally we had dessert, berries and whipped cream, and then I Ubered home.

Fed the pets, and started here.

Gratitude List:

1. The FWiB.

2. Shipt got here early.

3. Beautiful weather.

4. Good food.

5. Middle Brother is doing well.

6. Tulips and flowering trees.

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