notable quotables

Sep. 1st, 2025 01:10 am
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[personal profile] hyounpark has recently started watching the 2022 revival of Quantum Leap, and tonight's episode? Revisited the World Series quake. As somebody who lived through that? ROFL, pedantry ahoy!

Me: "Hi Candlestick! ... wait, happy hour during Game 3 of the Bay Bridge Series? GET UNDER A SOLID DOORWAY NOW."
Me: "WHAT THE HELL YOU WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN ABLE TO SEE THE FERRY BUILDING FROM THERE IN 1989, NOT EVEN WITH THE FREEWAY COLLAPSE."
Me: "You can't get across the Bay in the time you have! The bridge is down, BART is down, that utility tunnel is at least FIVE MILES LONG, and even when you come up on the Oakland side you still have to get through the entire-ass Port of Oakland. And you're playing a white family, highly unlikely they would have lived in West Oakland at the time, so now you have at least another two miles of running to get anywhere where the apartments look like that and you could plausibly have none or very few Black neighbors, and OH WAIT YOU'D HAVE TO CROSS THE CYPRESS STRUCTURE TO DO THAT, which also fell down in the quake! Your 90 minutes are up, tick tick BOOM."
[personal profile] hyounpark: "Watching this ep with you is WAY more entertaining than watching it by myself would have been!"
Me: "And this didn't even account for going back to their new apartment in SF at least two miles in the wrong direction, RUNNING UPHILL, to look for the kid!"

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The Strategist interviewed Sally Jessy Raphael a few weeks ago on some of her favorite things, and I feel seen.

"Let me explain. The first thing people say when they see me is, “Oh my God, you’re so short.” This is terrible. I am slightly under five feet. This means that if I go to buy grown-up clothes in the store, everything is too long. Everything. Every skirt, every pair of jeans, it doesn’t matter what I pay or where I shop. So, I have pinking shears. Everything I own, I pink with the pinking shears. It doesn’t make sense for me to go to Kohl’s and buy $9 jeans and then send them to be hemmed for $30. In New York, that’s what it costs to hem. So I gave up on having anybody hem them. And I’m having trouble threading my sewing machine. So pinking shears do everything."


I mean, not that I own a pair of pinking shears, but I'm always on the lookout for jeans that are short enough for me off the rack. Usually, they end up being some form of slim-to-straight fit cropped style, but the best pair of jeans I ever had was a flared sort of baby bellbottom style that I got at a clothing swap like 15 years ago. They didn't last terribly long (got holes on the inner thighs within a couple of years), but I loved the hell out of those jeans - they were button-fly (look, I bought my first pair of jeans with my allowance from the Gap in the early 90s and that's what I imprinted on), they had embroidered cuffs, they flared out below MY knee height just enough to balance my curvy hips better than any pair of then-trendy skinnies ever did, and I wore them at least twice a week while I owned them except in summer.

They were my holy grail of jeans, and I've been looking for anything like them ever since. I've tried on jeans from probably every American mass-market brand in the interim, but no. At this point, I own two pairs of Levi's Wedgie Straights because they are not "cropped" and come in a 26" inseam (so the knees hit where they're supposed to), and are suitable for the times when I just need plain old jeans that don't stand out. They are reliable. But they don't feel like ~me~ the same way these old jeans did.

I know the real answer is that I just need to buy a sewing machine and learn how to make my own jeans, but. Sigh.
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Free Toilet – Haunted. Slightly Used. You’ve Been Warned.

Posted 7-Aug-2025 from the north side of Madison

In a dark room, a standard toilet seems to glow white

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Do you have guts of steel, a strong back, and a questionable sense of judgment? Then boy, do I have the throne for you.

As Paul Harvey intoned, the rest of the story…

I’m giving away a toilet. Not just any toilet. A porcelain enigma, a mystical butt-bucket, a vessel forged in the deepest depths of a cursed Home Depot clearance aisle.

It flushes with the fury of Poseidon’s trident and occasionally emits sounds that suggest it’s trying to communicate in Morse code. It once screamed. Not like the pipes—like a person.

The backstory? This toilet was installed in my guest bathroom, affectionately known as “The Chamber of Screams.” Three guests used it. Two of them have since moved to Canada without explanation, and the third refuses to make eye contact with me at barbecues.

What you need to know:

Flushes. Sometimes violently.

Bowl glows faintly during thunderstorms.

Came with a bidet. Now it just hisses and sprays randomly like a venomous snake.

Every full moon, the tank fills with glitter. Unclear why.

One Yelp review from a plumber simply said “no.”

I just want it out of my house. You must pick it up yourself and sign a waiver that I am not responsible if it follows you home.

NO SCAMMERS. NO WITCHES. NO EXORCISTS (already tried). Serious inquiries only.

If you’re brave enough to sit upon the throne and live to tell the tale, contact me ASAP.

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Buh bye, Audible - ER, maybe not

Aug. 31st, 2025 08:09 am
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So I finally got the app to work correctly, with no help from Audible. But, I decided to cancel anyway. 20 years ago, actually even 5 years ago, Audible was great. Easy and with wonderful customer support. You could return any book you didn't like and buy another. Easy and simple. Even after Amazon bought them. But, gradually, that simple totally disappeared and started to take easy with it. In order to return a book you had to go to chat and beg. They always granted but it was annoying. Cut to this morning.

My annual membership renews at the end of September. I had used up all my credits. I pre-ordered 3 books but two of them won't be available until the end of October. I wanted to make sure I could listen to those books without a membership. So I went to Chat. Holy fuck. You've seen those chats that won't transfer you to a live person until you categorize your reason in about 20 different selections? Then finally you get a 'chat with representative'. This was like that except there were only 5 choices and no other options. I finally cracked the code and got a representative who told me I didn't have 3 books on prepay but only 2 and why did I want to cancel??? We finally after 45 fucking chat minutes got the 3rd book back into my account. And the reason I am canceling is that. 45 fucking chat minutes??????? And my experience on Reddit the other day when they asked for my operating system 3 different times. Audiobooks are not tangible. It's not like I can take my goods and leave. I am totally dependent on their customer service which is not even trying to rise up to the level of sucks.

Hilariously, because the agent fucked up and put a credit in my account, I need to spend it before I cancel. ha! But, at least I'm not longer on the fence about leaving.

EXCEPT. When you actually cancel, they throw some pretty serious discount offers in your face. Now I might have to think about it some more. And, just now, I got a comprehensive, well written, easy to understand email* from the chat agent who - in chat - consistently did not answer my questions or use understandable English. Wild. Just wild. But, yes, I guess I'll sign up for another year with their 40% off. Fuck. Oh well.

*The email was probably written by some AI app but that's fine by me. It spells out everything and provides me with a paper trail if I need it so I'm fine with that.

In other news...

It's raining! Well dripping really but there are raindrops on the sidewalk. Yesterday, it stayed beautifully cloudy all day and today looks like maybe more of the same. My kind of weather.

Today will be baseball and other TV and knitting. Maybe some puzzling but maybe not. And tomorrow, with the holiday, will be the same and I'm perfectly happy with all of it.

I finished (probably) the Halloween dolls and ghosts and made one of the regular mini monsters but didn't get a photo yet. I need a better photo background, the one I've been using is kind of beat up. Maybe today's project. Maybe not.

Charisma

Aug. 30th, 2025 08:58 am
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Charisma is such an interesting thing. I rarely run into it but, man, when I do... Jeff Jackson (the attorney general of North Carolina) has it. He posts videos online that force you to watch to the end. It's not so much what he's saying but the way he says it. His manner, his eyes.

I saw it again this morning. Maria has lived here for a long time. I know her to see her but we've never met. She's not very mobile. Her son, Chris, lives in Atlanta and comes about twice a year. He usually plays volleyball with us and is great fun to have in the game. This morning, mid-game, he showed up pool side to say hi. He is here this time because his mother is dying - 2 or 3 days. There were 8 of us in the pool at the time. He squatted down and explained the situation. I was on the other side of the pool so ended up in the back of the pack. So I watched and it was fascinating. He doesn't really know these people. And, yet, he spoke so kindly and clearly and patiently and answered all the questions and I'll bet you every single person thought he was talking directly to them. I sure did. Doesn't help that he's very pretty. I don't know what he does for a living but I'll bet he's spectacular at it. Really interesting. I am sure sorry he won't be playing volleyball with us ever again.

My Apple+ and Masterpiece subscriptions are up, so it's time for another month or so of Netflix. I have accumulated a lot of Nexflix titles I wanted to see so it was time. And, then, I discovered another round of British Bake off is starting soon! So okdokey! Last night I watched the first few episodes of a show that I didn't know anything about. I have no idea how it even got on my list. BUT it's fun. Leanne. I think there are 12 or more 30 minute episodes and it has a nice cast and some great lines. I literally laughed out loud more than a few times.

I need cucumbers and peanut butter so I might venture out today. The dining room is serving some fabulous lamb chops this week and some very good scalloped potatoes but their salads kind of suck. So I need something to go with.

Dick made meatloaf earlier in the week. He came down yesterday just as I was, out of desperation and poor planning, getting ready to have another peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch. He wanted some stuff printed and copied and as he was leaving he said "If you want some cold meatloaf for a sandwich, come on down." Honestly, it was probably not the best meatloaf when it was hot but damn that was a fabulous sandwich. And I have enough for a repeat today. I told him now that he knows the price mi printer es su printer.

Time to get dressed for Elbow coffee.

LibraryThing's 20th Anniversary

Aug. 30th, 2025 08:52 am
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LibraryThing is 20 years old, and they're hosting a treasure hunt. I figure I'll give it a go; looks like a challenge. (^^)

Dear FIAB 2025 author/creator:

Aug. 30th, 2025 09:33 am
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Thank you so much for making something for me! I have some overall likes and DNWs below, and then some fandom-specific thoughts and prompts after that. Please only consider prompts and so on as some suggestions, though, and write/draw/make whatever best calls to you. So long as it avoids my DNWs I am sure I will be happy; I love seeing other people's takes on characters and relationships I like.

General likes )

General DNWs )

Things often DNWed that I like and would be happy to see included )

Fandoms:

Andor )

 

Star Wars AMT )

 

Babylon 5 )

 

Lord of the Rings )

 

Rings of Power )

 

The Silmarillion )


Piranesi )
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Photography Studio Equipment Awaiting Teardown
Photography Studio Equipment Awaiting Teardown
August 29, 2025
Nikon Z6 • NIKKOR Z MC 50mm f/2.8
f/4 @ 50mm • 1/60s • ISO 1600

Fighting despair while sorting, packing and moving... I’m failing at emptying the big room by the end of the month. There are so many little tasks that pop up, forcing reorganization while packing. While some things are bound for trash/giveaway, there is still way too much stuff that must be moved and stored, and I don’t know where it will go.

While in the garage, I saw that I have 12 more boxes of books (mostly SF but also old classics and tech books). There is no way 70 boxes of books will fit into the new bookwall, and there will be a Grand Culling when the books are shelved. There will also be a fair amount of double-stacking on the shelves, I’m sure.

In the garage I also found several reams of specialty paper. (I had wondered where the Conqueror Lightspeck (sky blue color) went to.) I don’t think all the paper will fit into the storage cabinet currently slated to hold those items.

I also have to take down all my photography studio equipment – tripods, cameras, lights and light stands – and find some place to store the gear temporarily. There is a surprising amount. I’m tagging heads to match their legs, as I doubt I’d remember which head goes on which light stand. (They’re all different.) It will be nice at the end for all the equipment to be stored in one place, as historically they’ve been scattered and stashed in various locations around the house – wherever I could find space.

My packing and moving is currently complicated by scheduled volunteer work for my church, currently in progress, and that work continues through Saturday. This weekend, I’m making a concerted push to vacate the big room, including moving my office into my bedroom. The project remains daunting.
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@etymologynerd on TikTok[youtube.com profile] etymology_nerd on YouTube (note underscore)

My first fandom is language. Let me enthuse about the Etymology Nerd Adam Aleksic. He's a short-form video presenter, essayist, and recently-published author. He started on Reddit, but attained fame on TikTok, and his YouTube is 90% shorts (but not every TikTok has made it to YouTube). It's important that his videos are accurately captioned, cause he speaks faster than an auctioneer on meth. No video description and his hand-held camera means flashing and shaking images. The videos reward multiple views.

six links to short videos, accurately captioned without video description )

Three Essays to Read

If you prefer prose, his Substack newsletter offers RSS at https://etymology.substack.com/feed or luck into one of his maybe-monthly essays here via [syndicated profile] etymologynerd_feed (DW feeds only go back two weeks).

Want more? My first internet #lingcomm crush interviewed Aleksic on Lingthusiasm podcast 105—both audio and transcript there, with insights into best practices in vertical video and why it feels different than old-style horizontals.

Any linguistic communicators making you happy?

The feet knew

Aug. 29th, 2025 10:52 am
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I've only been in a few orthopedic shoe stores but every one of them was WEIRD. This one was a little less weird except. There was a big yellow piece of paper taped to the front door that said YOU MUST SIGN IN. It was curling at the sides like it had been there forever. One step into the store there is another yellow sign repeating the demand and explaining it was because they were short staffed. I am so so so tired of hearing how everyone is so short staffed. Hire more people, people!!

Anyway, the kid who waited on me was about a 5 out of 10. But, he was a solid 5 and with attitude counseling, he could be an 8 or 9. But since they don't know how to hire people... I digress.

He shouted at me as I was doing the required sign in 'You don't have to sign in!' OK WTF?

It was a rocky start.

He listened, he measured, he recommended and his recommends were pretty spot on. I tried on about 4 pair and 3 of them were almost acceptable. I was hopeful. And then he brought out a pair of David Tate's (Evita) and put them on and before I even stood up I knew... Winner Winner chicken dinner.

I tried on more. Then I tried on a different size of the winner but, nope, perfect. Seriously my feet were just giddy. I told him I'd wear them out. He tried to put the shoes I'd worn in into the box and I said nope, I'd carry them. 'All sales final without the box! Also if you wear them outside.' You ain't gettin' these back, dude. Quit trying.

But he did have the last word... As I got out of the car at home and walked to the garage door, I kept hearing this noise. I looked down and that rascal had let me walk out with the tag still on!! So glad I didn't go shopping or a walking tour.

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But, I have such happy feet.
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So, the last few months.

First of all, shortly after that last entry I went to Bloomington. It's hard to explain but that felt strangely dangerous, like going down to the crossroads. Matt Laird picked me up at the airport, drove me to Bloomington, and treated me to breakfast at the Runcible Spoon. This was like having a guardian angel from the present escort me safely to the past. The event itself, especially seeing some of the people there, was pretty devastating. I was snuffling back tears on the flight back.

Then my dad came out here. That was sweet and awful. Regular walks around the neighborhood with Betty: during the second half, Dad grim and resolved, clearly uncomfortable, tapping with his cane. I eventually bought a rubber tip for it. Seven or eight from Dad's first 25 years, strangely sanitized, on constant repeat. All roads, all conversations lead to Sunnyside. (If you aren't familiar with New York, look up "Sunnyside Gardens" -- that's more or less my ancestral home. Marti grew up there too.) And yes, we visited her too, letting the car drive itself most of the way to Calistoga.

Lunch excursions: the Burmese place; Mosley's, which was lovely; Firebrand, followed by a long drive around the NAS, stopped to stretch and look at saildrones.

At the end, so he wouldn't have to fly back solo, a flash visit to Montreal. Embedded in that trip was a quick jaunt to Bill and Julie's place in Huntingdon, Vermont. (Featuring Alita and Ian and their helicopter-parented golden retriever Ted, as well as Sam and Annie. Sam has written a kids' book about mushrooms. I need to find and give him the mushroom book by a friend of Louise's -- Dorothy Sterling?) On the way we spotted a car show in Swanton and impulsively stopped. Overheard: "Shit, that's a Pinto station wagon. Shit, I didn't know they made them! Shit!" "Yeah, that's an 81 but I made it look like an 80."

I didn't get in touch with anyone: not Lucy from Warren Wilson in Vermont, not even Kate in Montreal. I wish I'd been able to but scheduling was difficult and imprecise, and I flew right back.

After that there was a former Nominum people gathering down at the Alpine Inn. (Ashley S says she basically grew up there and still calls it Zott's.) Pierre's UCSD-bound daughter Giselle was the surprise hit, and it was also really good to talk with Dana, who was in a great mood. He showed me his Kobo, but I couldn't show him mine. Plus Carol. I always liked her but we never got close in the old days. I hope she comes along the next time April and I meet up for lunch.

We had yet another tsunami warning. No tsunami, no surprise.

And in the background of all this, the bookcases. More on this later.

Reading: my Warren Wilson friends have something a bit like a book group going on, and there was some interest in Iris Murdoch. Lucy wanted us to look at The Bell. I read it.

My mom loved Iris Murdoch. She had all her books, in both old orange Penguin paperback editions and, later, in hardcover. I read the lot as a teenager and young adult. I'd picked the odd one up since then, and remember vaguely thinking that they hadn't aged well, just insufferable people from the heyday of psychoanalysis fretting endlessly about themselves.

But I found, especially after the Bloomington trip prompted some reflection, that I wanted to look at them again. I had a (correct) hunch that I'd figure out something useful about myself. So The Bell prompted a binge. After that I started with her first, Under the Net. It was much funnier than I'd remembered, as if Bertie Wooster had intellectual friends. A few pages in, I found the following and felt so seen:

"At that time I naively imagined that there was no reason why one should not attempt to write anything that one felt inclined to write. But nothing is more paralysing than a sense of historical perspective, especially in literary matters. At a certain point perhaps one ought simply to stop reflecting."

The binge continues. I'm now up to An Unofficial Rose, but there are fifteen or sixteen more to go, she spewed out books at a downright Konrathian pace. Meanwhile, the Warren Wilson people also put me on to Per Petterson's Out Stealing Horses. I enjoyed that but will be in France while they're talking about it.

I also wanted to mention Lori Ostlund. She's a friend of Alec's. Back in May he introduced a reading at Mrs Dalloway's in Berkeley for her last book. It was a bizarre event, with people from so many times and places I knew showing up and knowing each other that it felt in itself like the conclusion of a novel. There was Alec; there was Sarah Stone, who was my last advisor at Warren Wilson; there was Lisa Morehouse, at whose house my parents stayed twice; there was the olive oil lady who knows Marti as well as Robin Sloan (who knows Sarah H); there was Cabrel, the Cameroonian guy. I met Sarah S a few weeks later in downtown Oakland, which was great and hilarious and sad. I'd like to talk with her again soon.

Languages. Spotify has Paul Noble's Mandarin and Michel Thomas's Egyptian Arabic. I've learned bits of both before and it's been fun bringing them back to life in a systematic way. Mandarin especially fun because Denise has been learning it too. She's far ahead of me, but happy to talk about it. And just yesterday I managed to hold a halting, awkward conversation with a neighbor I see most days. Her English is pretty terrible, but not as bad as my Mandarin. There was a lot of mutual incomprehension and laughing.

Food that's been good, both from the NYT:
- Pierre Franey's swordfish with coriander and cumin, strangely polarizing among the NYT Times cooking community.
- strawberry spoon cake, which I made in mini-cocottes with all sorts of different fruit. It's tolerant of approximate, eyeball measurements, but you do have to be careful not to add too much baking powder or it gets that nasty metallic taste. I eventually figured out that it's just as easy to use eggs instead and make tiny clafoutis. Eggs instead! (Speaking of egg catchphrases, Jon informs me that Salman Rushdie was responsible for "go to work on an egg" in his advertising days.)

Oh and I didn't mention Jon's citizenship situation. Back in February he realized that in the current climate, living here as a noncitizen isn't a good idea. He applied for citizenship in February, coincidentally on the same day that Zelensky underwent a chewing-out for "good television." Quite possibly Jon's was the only application submitted that day.

Compared to legal permanent residency, which is a long slog taking many years, the process was quick and relatively easy, even though there's an interview and test involved. We went down to the USCIS office two days in quick succession for the interview/test followed by the ceremony. It was a bit daunting to see huge portraits of DJT, JDV, and Kristi Noem all over the building, but on the other hand (as if to compensate) the federal agents were all really sweet and funny. Somehow they managed a casual, friendly, welcoming vibe. They handed out nice little editions of the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution. There was a long wait, so plenty of time to read through both of them, so practical in these times.

And on the second day, the ceremony was late. There was a looping slideshow threatening dire consequences for fraud, then a cheerier, upbeat one featuring spacious skies, amber waves of grain, &c. It was a relief to see such a wide range of enthusiastic, competent-looking people swearing to defend the Constitution. It'll need all the help it can get. (This is citizenship #4 for Jon, btw. He's missing NZ, otherwise he'd have all Five Eyes.)

Now I have to mention the bookcases, as promised.

They're built in, at the end of the big front room and former parts warehouse. The moulding and baseboards have been re-routed around them. There were months of sawing and routing and sanding and grit everywhere. This took every available moment, which is a big part of why I haven't written anything here in ages. The structure is 3/4" plywood, but the top layer is salvaged floorboards, so the bookcase seems to grow out of the floor: once the structure was done we then basically had to lay flooring, only oriented vertically rather than horizontally. Sand, fill, repeat. The main thing is that aside from the doors, which someone else will construct and we'll add later, they're done.

Betty's staying with Gail, the whale-watching tour biologist, right near the old Culver Street house. I took her up there last night.

And now, by which I mean in literally just a couple of hours, we're off to the airport. Ten hours to Heathrow, a night at Liz's in Reading, the Eurostar to Gare du Nord, a night near the Gare du Lyon, then the 8:15 am train to Chamonix. Then a couple of weeks trudging around Mont Blanc, mostly staying in mountain refuges. We're exhausted already from bookcase-building! When we get back we will be either wrecked or superpeople.

what the????

Aug. 29th, 2025 09:10 am
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I got dressed and brushed my teeth and reached for my pills and discovered I had not taken them on Wednesday OR Thursday!! I was sneezing all day yesterday and thinking the allergy pills had quit on me again. I sometimes forget a day every couple of months but never two!

If I die today, you'll know why.

Off to buy shoes in case I don't die today.

What's the plan, Stan?

Aug. 29th, 2025 07:36 am
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This will not be an entry about my new phone BUT the first couple of paragraphs will be. The good news is... I love it. It's got a lot of updated tweaks and tricks that I didn't expect and are hard to describe in a meaningful way. But outside of the fact that it is not cracked like my old one, it's even way better so I'm delighted.

BUT... yep, there is a but. Audible. This has happened before to me more than once. I do not remember what fixed it other than maybe Audible did an upgrade. Unless you have the audible app open, the book stops every 2 or 3 minutes. It resumes again when you go back to the app but seriously. I think Audible hates Pixels. Reddit does back me up with this ongoing issue. Every year there is at least one, maybe two threads about the problem. This morning I started this year's by linking to last year's and saying my new Pixel 10 had the same problem and I'd tried all the tweaks in the linked thread. I got a fast response asking what OS and what version of Audible. Now... new Pixel 10 - what the fuck os and version do you think I might have?????

I am considering a divorce from Audible. My annual membership renews in September. I have no more credits to spend. Maybe this is a good time to call 20 years a good run. Libby gives me lots of books. I changed my membership to monthly for the time being. If they fix the problem, I'll likely re-up. If not, then, nope.

But, speaking of customer experience... Bonny went to Fred Meyer on Wednesday. She wanted to find some step in sneakers. And she found the perfect pair of Skechers but they did not have her size. She found a Fred Meyer person and asked if there were more in the back or a different store. She said English wasn't his first language but she finally understood that they did not have more and would not because it was an older style. She took a photo of it and mentioned to him she'd see if she could find it on Amazon. He asked for her phone, she unlocked it and when to the Amazon app. He found the shoes on Amazon in her size and asked 'buy?' and she said YES! And he did. And yesterday afternoon she discovered they had been delivered to her apartment and they were perfect. She was so delighted. And so in love with that Fred Meyer guy. And Amazon. I think she's only ordered from Amazon about twice in her life. It was pretty hilarious.

Today I think I'm going over to that shoe store the podiatrist recommended. I looked online. They don't have many non-ugly shoes but they do have a few pair. So I'll go give them a shot.

And maybe do laundry. Baseball isn't until 4. Both my teams play at the same time for the next few days.

Oh one more camera thing. It has the most amazing zoom I've ever seen.

I just took these two photos sitting right here at my table. See the table I circled in red?

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I zoomed in on it.

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Isn't that wild???

Just next to that table, last night, some folks were set up for a little outdoor dining. With my new zoom, I could tell what they were eating!!! That has to be a football field away from here. Amazing.
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Books
Rules for Ruin, by Mimi Matthews. First in a duology, or possibly a series, of Victorian pseudo-Gothic spy-adjacent romances. The heroine is one of the best girls from the orphanage/boarding school where she was trained to be a lady, to take care of herself, and to spy, and you probably already know whether you're interested by reading the first half of this sentence. I like this author and I liked her take on this genre. I'm definitely in for the next one.
Into the Riverlands, Mammoths at the Gates, and The Brides of High Hill, by Nghi Vo. I caught up on the Singing Hills novellas featuring Cleric Chih and their neixin who wander around alternate not-China collecting stories this week while I wasn't feeling well. The first of these three is about the nature of stories, as Chih's travelling companions and their stories connect to myths and legends Chih knows. The second one features Chih's return to Singing Hills just in time for the funeral of their mentor and a demand from their mentor's secular relatives for his body. The ending of this one was amazing. The third is a sad story about a bride going to live with an older husband whom one expects to abuse her. Then the twist, which I did not see coming at all and was also really fantastic. After reading these three, I pre-ordered the next novella in the series, which is coming out later this year.

Music
Annie-Claude Deschênes, Les Manières De Table. French new wave from last year. Sounded very authentic but didn't really hit for me, though I would gladly include it in a new wave playlist.
Empress Of, For Your Consideration. This is the deluxe version and surprisingly all the remixes are on the first disc. I've always liked Empress Of and this was good, but again, it didn't really grab me.

And all is done

Aug. 28th, 2025 11:31 am
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The phone came with a nice USB c to USB c cable but I don't know why. I'll just add it to my collection.

I just put the old phone next to the new one on the table and tapped a few buttons and done. sim card was even, magically turned into an esim. Even my wallet was set up with my credit card.

The only glitch. Really the only one was the watch. A Pixel watch. This took way too long and too many tries to get connected. Left hand right hand clearly the Pixel department has gotten too large.

Now my old old phone is packaged for return which I will do right now.

My new phone is very pretty.

GOT IT!!

Aug. 28th, 2025 10:27 am
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I remembered this morning that UPS used to give me a map when it got close to delivery and, then, I found out, it still does! So I watched the truck til it got close and then speedwalked down to the front door. I sat there a few mins when Martha came up from her yoga class and kept me company.

Do you get a new phone every couple of years or so????? Oh Martha.

Why don't you just wait until they guy comes around with packages this afternoon? Oh Martha.

Then he drove in and I snagged the goods.

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p.s. My grand plan to 'share' photos to Flickr is a fail. Turns out that option works only once in a while and has been a 'known issue' for years. Sigh.

p.s.s. Guess what I'm going to do next???

New phone day

Aug. 28th, 2025 08:49 am
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UPS says it will be here by 11:30 and I can get it at 1, assuming Timber Ridge's delivery service works as designed which it most likely will.

We had clouds the whole time for volleyball this morning which makes for such a nicer game. Sadly, for the first hour, we also had TheAsshole. But he left after an hour so the second hour was great fun. We didn't have that many players so those of us who were there got lots of exercise.

A resident just drove into the parking garage in a gynormous pickup truck. The door opened automatically which means it read his license plate which means he actually does live here and the truck is not borrowed or rented. It's pristine, like never used. And it's huge. Now, what the fuck would an old retired guy who does not own a home need with a giant truck and why does he not use it. I have actually seen it parked in the garage and it is way too big for our parking spots so it sticks out. I'm surprised one of these other old people haven't rammed into it.

At the RUM yesterday, the facilities guy announced they are going to rename our parking spots. Right now, everyone's spot has their apartment number on it which is very handy if you are nosy like me. Very handy. But, alas, if you are trying to manage assigned parking spots, it's a stupid system. Like with Myrna. She gave up her car and so her spot. They gave it/rented it to someone who needed another spot. Then she died and they sold her unit and they had to kick out the one who had been parking there so the Dick and Jan could park there cause it had their apartment number painted on it.

Anyway, they are going to a much better system of name/assigning spaces and are going to clean up and repaint all the garages. This is going to piss off the half of the population who still drive and the other half don't care. There's a middle group, not small, of people who have cars and don't/can't drive them. On my tiny hall alone, there's Joan, Jim, John... None of their cars have been driven in months. Batteries RIP

There were no other giant revelations at the meeting. The boring people were as boring as ever. The best ones are always the Director of Housekeeping and the Facilities Director. They are always interesting and entertaining. And, they were yesterday, too. Smartly, they put them at the end so we all stay.

I've got one more episode of Code of Silence (Britbox) and I need to watch it this morning to find out what happens. But, probably, I should get dressed first.

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Aug. 27th, 2025 07:59 pm
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Writing this down while it's fresh. Cut for eye stuff

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Wednesday

Aug. 27th, 2025 07:54 am
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None of the three pairs of shoes that I got yesterday was a winner. BUT, I am probably keeping one pair because I love them. They fit nicely and feel good but have no arch support and don't work with an insert. But I do love them. I guess I need to go to that shoe store after all. But, no rush.

I returned the other two yesterday and stopped by QFC to get a poke bowl. The raw fish counter is at the front of the store. It was as good this time as last. I do need to get some poke sauce. The sauce it comes with is too spicy hot for me. But, it's a winner for dinner for sure.

My new phone arrives tomorrow! I'm giving serious thot to no case. Naked carry. With the fancy insurance. The only issue is my Timber Ridge card. We have one card that gets us inside from some of the outside doors, into our apartments (I never keep mine locked so no need there) and, into some places outside of business hours - like the pool. Bam. So I have to carry it. It's now tucked between my phone and the case. But, I'm thinking, I'll glue a magnetic sheet onto it and slap it onto the phone. Or try a magnetic wallet. I've got ideas. But I also bought a cheap case just in case...

Today we have our quarterly Resident Update Meeting (RUN). All of the department heads report on what's been happening and what's planned. Mostly they just stand at the podium and read the words on their power point presentations. But, sometimes, you get a decent nugget of news. It's worth an hour.

John is still hanging in. Hazel was just here for an update. Things are kind of getting into a regular routine. And she got her hair cut yesterday so she even looks less frazzled.

Halloween production has begun.

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