Now that this is not the all-jury-duty-worries channel, we can go back to our previously scheduled programming (already in progress).
Hi, Maggie.
Are you ready for house guests?Now that this is not the all-jury-duty-worries channel, we can go back to our previously scheduled programming (already in progress).
Hi, Maggie.
Are you ready for house guests?Oh, y'all. Look at this.
See what that says at the bottom? I'm off the hook for jury duty.
What a RELIEF.
Yeah!
Meanwhile: If you have a little time, I highly recommend watching this video from Paris in 1900, of scenes from the Turn of the Century exhibition. I love watching really old footage like this, but especially fascinating was the part with people stepping on and off and riding the moving sidewalk, which was apparently called a travolator, in 1900! It was apparently there for the exhibition, but they're all so casual about it, like it's no big deal to have a moving walkway at that time. Wild!
If you are a person who happily celebrates it, happy mother's day; if it's a hard day for you, for whatever reason, I'm sorry, and I hope it's passing quickly for you.
I got my mom what she wants, which is caramel corn from Garrett's, and a fun card. She doesn't want much, but what I did made her happy, so that works for me.
I've been puttering about today, getting stuff done, and while I don't feel like I did all that much, by mid-afternoon my body was pretty clear that it was time to stop, sit down, and quit it.
But I have the airbed inflated, as well as space in the room for the airbed to fit. And bedding to put on the bed. And I did other exciting things like paying my bills and cleaning the coffeemaker. And, I don't know what else, it doesn't feel like that much, but I'm tire, all right.
Very much hoping that for the rest of the week, I will continue to say "no jury duty tomorrow."
Thank you to Angela for mentioning the BHG recipe for quiche: we're going to give it a try. Mom had a recipe that she used many years ago, but she wasn't pleased with how it came out this time, so we're trying other ways.
I checked the website, and there are no trials Monday! Phew, that's a relief. I hope it's the same all next week.
The waiting to find out made for a tense day (made worse by our havingwifi problems today, not yet solved), and I thought of one thing that I could do to feel in control of something. My current pair of socks-in-progress are close to being done, plus there's the black being hard to see in some lighting.
Wound it, and cast on. I don't know for certain that I'll be allowed to bring knitting into the courthouse, that part I can't control, but if not, I can go back to the car and leave it there. Starting this felt good anyway.
Happy Friday.
Multiple times since receiving the jury duty summons a few weeks ago, I have found myself thinking about that experience when I was 18, and getting upset all over again.
I am trying not to dwell on it, but also I try to imagine how to explain it, this time, if it comes to that, and I start tearing up. I am just dreading everything about this.
But I am also really ready to just Get To It and Be Done With It. However awful it is. On Friday night I will find out if I have to go in Monday morning, and then next week will be whatever it is, and then it will be past and I can look at my calendar again without spiraling into the dismals. I wasn't really aware of how often I look at my calendar, either for planning or reminders or anticipation, but apparently it's a lot.
Anyway. Does anyone want to share a good, reliable quiche recipe? Mom and I are looking for one. Thanks in advance!
I have cramps today. How joyful.
However, I also have this:
(Pattern is Valente by Martina Behm [Ravelry link], casting on more stitches [107 instead of 92] to make it a bit bigger; yarn is Fiber Optic's Fractal Infinity Fade Collection)
No, I haven't heard from B&N yet that my copy is in, WTF, B&N? However, why wait to go into series detail?
With the excellent recent news that author Martha Wells has a deal for six new books, and three of them specifically Murderbot books, fans such as myself can relax: more of this excellent series is coming! As well as three non-Murderbot books, which I am also most interested in (I love her Raksura series, too). However, I thought this would be a good time to give a nod to the ‘read’ part of my blog title and give… the story so far.
Note 1: I will try to avoid major spoilers, but really, if you haven’t read any of them, and have any interest in the series, just stop reading here and go try All Systems Red, or at least try the excerpt here. You can thank me later—or, if you somehow don’t like it (I mean, anything is possible), you won’t have wasted your time reading the rest of this.
Note 2: All books are available in physical and e-book form, and in audio—those last being read by Kevin R. Free, who does a fantastic job, seriously, you should listen to them.
The basics: Murderbot is a part-bot/part-human construct, a Security Unit that is rented to clients for their protection during dangerous jobs. However, the client it is most protecting is the company that hires it, not the humans involved, and it has no say in where it goes. It’s a tool. It is also self-aware, and hates a lot about its job.
The series starts with four novellas:
All Systems Red
Artificial Condition
Rogue Protocol
Exit Strategy
These set up the character of Murderbot (smart, sarcastic, awkward, relatable, and awesome), and the supporting cast (also lots of awesome, I especially love Ratthi but Pin-Lee rocks and of course Dr Mensah rules), and each story is satisfying on its own while also building to a strong overall conclusion. Fun fact: the author did not plan it this way! She wrote one, got asked to do a second, and then when they took off, continued on with the other two.
(The next item by interior chronology is a short story from the point of view of Dr Mensah, called Home: Habitat, Range, Niche, Territory, set shortly after the end of Exit Strategy. It was a pre-order bonus when Network Effect came out, and is now available from Tor electronically (here), but not in physical form. It’s really cool to get the outside POV.)
Just out this week (ahem, for some people), but chronologically next, is another novella, Fugitive Telemetry, which is a murder mystery set on Preservation Station, as Murderbot is trying to figure out its place among the humans, some of whom are also not at all sure of its place there, or even that it should have a place.
Then Network Effect is a full-length novel, with some of the same characters and some different ones. I read one spoilery bit before I first read it, and it was Very Upsetting to me; although it worked out when I read it, I would have preferred not to have come across it, so I won’t go into detail, but I will say that having the longer canvas for the story, and room for lots of backstory and some future hints, was a lot of fun for me as a reader.
Wells said in an interview that of the three new ones, it will probably be one novel and two novellas; the more, the better, and I will take whatever she comes up with!
And what wonderful sci-fi book comes out today? Why, that would be Fugitive Telemetry! More Murderbot!
Humph. At least Audible came through for me. I'll have more on the book/series another day.
Meanwhile, I was filling out paperwork for a medical visit (I'm trying PT for my back), and was much struck by this:
Who indeed? That is the question.Saturday was not quite so bad as Friday had been in terms of energy*, happily, since I had lunch plans with some knitting friends. We had a nice, no-rush lunch on the patio at PF Chang's and hung out for a while, knitting, and it was very pleasant. Kind of normal, while still thinking things like "most of us are vaccinated now" and "plus it was outside!"
*Still sore/swollen under the arm, but apparently swollen lymph nodes are not uncommon after the vaccine, and nothing to worry about, so that's good.
After lunch, I stopped in at Bass Pro Shops to get some bug repellent, since we're going to do dinner on the beach when my friend visits, and I don't want to get bitten again. I'm not that familiar with the store, so I asked a couple of employees where I could find bug spray, and they said it was upstairs in camping, but there were a few kinds down by the cash registers, so we started over there. I explained what I needed, and they looked at the labels to be sure I got what I wanted. The very nice man assured me that this kind would work for "gee-nats"--I wasn't at all sure what he meant, but he pointed to the spot on the label.
While I was out, the car hit a milestone: 65,000 miles!
Today I did a little more in the ongoing project of clearing out unused things: to weed, or not to weed, there is no question. Weed! I have made a good deal of progress in various areas, but usually I finish working on a messy spot, think how great it looks now, and then realize I didn't take a 'before' photo before I got started. So when I went to straighten out this part of my closet today, I made sure to do that.
This is where I keep sweaters (mostly not hand-knit) and other layers for cool days, on the right, and hand-knits, mostly shawls, on the left. It had gotten rather messy.
So how is my day after second vaccine shot going? It's going... okay.
My arm is very achy, from shoulder almost to elbow. Surprisingly, my underarm is very sore, as I learned in the shower this morning, and that's definitely different from the first shot. But mostly, if I don't try to lift the arm up to the side, it's only achy.
I'm also even more tired than usual, which is saying something, as I am a naturally low-energy person.
And these things are fine. If this is as bad as it gets? I'll be counting my lucky stars. Because by all accounts, even a mild case of COVID-19 is much worse than this. I'm cussing about the sore arm, but only in a really grateful way.
This time, the bandage was a regular one, not red. But it covers the shot site just as well, and I got a drink from Starbucks to celebrate being vaccinated. Because this is a thing to celebrate!
And until then, I am at least vaccinated myself. Which feels wondrous. Two weeks from now, it will be complete coverage, and I am so excited. To go into a store and just wander around. To have my (vaccinated) friend visit, and then my (vaccinated) brother! To start planning travel of my own.
To relax, at least a little.
When I heard that Derek Chauvin had been found guilty of murdering George Floyd, I was, sadly, grateful for just that little bit of accountability. It isn't much, but better than the alternative.
I also thought of Doonesbury. Growing up, my brother and I read the cartoon collections over and over, including a great many that went way over my head, but it means that I make these associations sometimes.
And tonight, in my head, is the voice of Mark Slackmeyer:
Thank god for that much, at least.
Guess what came in the mail today? A summons to jury duty.
I don’t know how to link to it on the tablet, which I am using because of cat on lap, but I wrote in 2011 about being called to it then, and why it freaked me out, and I am feeling much the same way now. I just feel so deeply uneasy at the thought.
I also got to go to the dentist today, to have a crown re-cemented. It really has been a Monday.
A week ago, I wrote about the grass I grow for Maggie to nibble on, and wanted to show you how it grows in a week.
This morning:
Pretty soon it will be time to recycle out the oldest and plant some more; we like to have a good crop going.
Then there's knitting. I showed you the little shawl with three colors done, and here it is with four done:
And here I am today, almost done with number five:I got a bunch done on it today while the Bruins played; they are now 4-0 since the trade deadline, which shows how well they did there, for once! I mean, it's early days yet, but so far, so good with the new players. Which makes ccr a happy Bruins fan!
Earlier today I was reading; then just now, I'm knitting while watching hockey with a cat on my lap.
Thereby unlocking my blog's name. Woo!
I saw this on Instagram the other day.
I wasn't familiar with the account the daily don before, but wow, nail on the head here.
I didn't get enough sleep last night, I stepped on the cat's paw this morning (she's fine), and in the afternoon I bashed my little toe against the desk so hard it made me cry. Was that karma? I don't know, but what a day.
So I hereby present to you some Maggie photos from the last week, which is all I'm up to right now.