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I'm worried I lost my kindle when I misplaced my red bag in which everything is. Well, not everything, but perhaps my kindle. Or maybe not. My kindle might be under my bed. If it's not under my bed, I'll have to replace it sooner or later. I'm a bit wary of looking and finding out one way or another.
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I don’t remember if I shared this one already in my ongoing series looking into how the Beetle Bailey artist depicts animals. Comics Kingdom restarts some of their vintage comic runs now and then — boxing comic Big Ben Bolt just restarted from its first week — and maybe this has come around my watch … Continue reading "And Now _Vintage Beetle Bailey_ Raises the Fox Question Again"
Yeen ended things with Husboo last night. I came home last night to Husboo making a martini while he gave me the news. It was...a sudden end to a relationship that hadn't quite been working for some time.
Husboo is heart-broken, of course, and I'm heart-broken for him. He's doing his best to manage his grief, but he poured his heart and soul into the relationship for over a year now. When you try so hard and your efforts are still rejected, it's impossible not to take that personally.
But it honestly had nothing to do with him. Yeen is...young and his heart is bigger than his brain in the sense that he commits to things with no real sense of the work involved in keeping that commitment. I don't think he understood what he was signing up for with a poly relationship -- much less one with someone as intense as Husboo tends to be. Once he realized this wasn't someone whose life he could dip into for two weekends a month and then leave alone, I think he couldn't find a way to balance everything without burning out.
I don't blame Yeen for this at all. He's young, and as a recovering over-committer myself I know how easy it can be to fall into this trap. The reality of your dreams is always so much messier and so much more work than you think it will be.
But this leaves Husboo wondering if he's unloveable, or will never be seen as someone special again, and...of course not. He's special to me, and I know he knows this too, but I think he misses the total immediacy of new love, the excitement and rush of endorphins. I, on the other hand, have never known the suffusive warmth of old love, being with someone day after day, building a life, a rut, habitual comfort with them. I feel so lucky to have someone to build that with, and I cherish him for it.
It's just easy to stay focused on all the ways in which we're not fulfilled that we don't give enough air to all the things that are getting us 80% of the way there, you know? I think the quest for fulfillment is good and natural, but we get locked into the mindset of finding the flaws in everything, tallying up all the ways we're unhappy like a to-do list that needs to be checked off. I know there's a middle path between contentment in stagnation and total restlessness forcing a death march to perfection, but staying on it does require a level of intentionality I haven't been putting in.
There are a few places in life where I need to step up. For now, it's important to me that he knows I love him. <3
Husboo is heart-broken, of course, and I'm heart-broken for him. He's doing his best to manage his grief, but he poured his heart and soul into the relationship for over a year now. When you try so hard and your efforts are still rejected, it's impossible not to take that personally.
But it honestly had nothing to do with him. Yeen is...young and his heart is bigger than his brain in the sense that he commits to things with no real sense of the work involved in keeping that commitment. I don't think he understood what he was signing up for with a poly relationship -- much less one with someone as intense as Husboo tends to be. Once he realized this wasn't someone whose life he could dip into for two weekends a month and then leave alone, I think he couldn't find a way to balance everything without burning out.
I don't blame Yeen for this at all. He's young, and as a recovering over-committer myself I know how easy it can be to fall into this trap. The reality of your dreams is always so much messier and so much more work than you think it will be.
But this leaves Husboo wondering if he's unloveable, or will never be seen as someone special again, and...of course not. He's special to me, and I know he knows this too, but I think he misses the total immediacy of new love, the excitement and rush of endorphins. I, on the other hand, have never known the suffusive warmth of old love, being with someone day after day, building a life, a rut, habitual comfort with them. I feel so lucky to have someone to build that with, and I cherish him for it.
It's just easy to stay focused on all the ways in which we're not fulfilled that we don't give enough air to all the things that are getting us 80% of the way there, you know? I think the quest for fulfillment is good and natural, but we get locked into the mindset of finding the flaws in everything, tallying up all the ways we're unhappy like a to-do list that needs to be checked off. I know there's a middle path between contentment in stagnation and total restlessness forcing a death march to perfection, but staying on it does require a level of intentionality I haven't been putting in.
There are a few places in life where I need to step up. For now, it's important to me that he knows I love him. <3

A friendly session of D&D for a worthy cause reminds former friends why they parted.
Rerolled (The Last Session, volume 2) by Jasmine Walls & Dozerdraws
Thanks, Marie (aka the Carter Crew) and bunny Eureka!
Freddy “FX”, of the ferret planet Ferretara, left checked out a cool meteorite down by the quarry and barely seconds later discovered he could start fires and levitate with his mind. What’s to come in late-90s Sonic the Hedgehog fan fiction FX Down To Mobius? Only reading on will tell you. And if you want … Continue reading "MiSTed: FX Down To Mobius, Part 7: The Gathering Storm"
Coming back to this after a long time away. I'm hoping I can find time to do this and slowly, steadily, get my head back in working order.
It hasn't been too bad, come to think of it. I'm working as a Customer Service Rep for a local waste-management company, coming up on 3 months of employment now. It's not a bad position -- it's easier than what I had been doing and I get paid more, so that's all gravy. I do have to commute to an office nearby, which isn't the worst thing either.
I hadn't realized how much I needed to be out and about with other people to feel LIKE a person. Of course I'd much rather be working from home and enjoying all of the free time that would give me -- but having to look at myself in a mirror every day, make sure I'm presentable to the world, prepping to leave my safe home for the wild world outside, re-learning how to interact with people on a daily basis...it's all stuff I really needed to be doing because otherwise I would be shrinking back into myself and totally fine doing so.
The commute isn't so bad, either. I work from 8 - 5 with an hour for lunch; I leave home around 7:20 AM and come back a little before 6 PM most days. It's a couple of hours "lost" to the commute, but it's also not really lost time. It took me a little while to remember that you can fill your commute with decent activities too, like listening to a podcast, audiobook, or calling up the people you haven't talked to on the phone in forever.
The job itself is...an adjustment. We split time evenly between actual customer service (mostly by phone with a little email) and operations stuff -- data entry, generating reports, refining processes. Honestly it's kind of perfect; the customer service skills are coming back online slowly but steadily, and I think my time as a QC analyst has sharpened my operations 'cadence' so that I can sharpen up a few things now that I know what I'm doing.
The commute means I see Husboo and Ratty a lot less, which is a bummer. It also means I have a lot less time for house upkeep, which sucks. Thankfully, Husboo has been picking up a lot of the slack and I'm really grateful to him for it.
Tonight, he'll be going on Date Night with the Yeen, leaving Ratty and I to our own devices. I definitely want to spend part of the evening just hanging with him -- we haven't been able to really connect in a couple of weeks, it feels like. But also, at some point, I'll need to sit down and bang out the plot for tomorrow's Unlicensed D&D game.
The game has been pretty decent overall since coming back in 2026. I've been happy with the sessions even if they haven't quite gone down the way I anticipated. I mean, isn't that the way it usually goes down?
Busy weekend with Husboo's baseball scrimmage, our softball clinic, and a trip to an Ethiopian restaurant on the books. It IS a good thing I'm getting paid tomorrow, but I'm also dedicated to spending as little as possible whenever I can help it. It's time to start building back my savings and paying down my debt.
It hasn't been too bad, come to think of it. I'm working as a Customer Service Rep for a local waste-management company, coming up on 3 months of employment now. It's not a bad position -- it's easier than what I had been doing and I get paid more, so that's all gravy. I do have to commute to an office nearby, which isn't the worst thing either.
I hadn't realized how much I needed to be out and about with other people to feel LIKE a person. Of course I'd much rather be working from home and enjoying all of the free time that would give me -- but having to look at myself in a mirror every day, make sure I'm presentable to the world, prepping to leave my safe home for the wild world outside, re-learning how to interact with people on a daily basis...it's all stuff I really needed to be doing because otherwise I would be shrinking back into myself and totally fine doing so.
The commute isn't so bad, either. I work from 8 - 5 with an hour for lunch; I leave home around 7:20 AM and come back a little before 6 PM most days. It's a couple of hours "lost" to the commute, but it's also not really lost time. It took me a little while to remember that you can fill your commute with decent activities too, like listening to a podcast, audiobook, or calling up the people you haven't talked to on the phone in forever.
The job itself is...an adjustment. We split time evenly between actual customer service (mostly by phone with a little email) and operations stuff -- data entry, generating reports, refining processes. Honestly it's kind of perfect; the customer service skills are coming back online slowly but steadily, and I think my time as a QC analyst has sharpened my operations 'cadence' so that I can sharpen up a few things now that I know what I'm doing.
The commute means I see Husboo and Ratty a lot less, which is a bummer. It also means I have a lot less time for house upkeep, which sucks. Thankfully, Husboo has been picking up a lot of the slack and I'm really grateful to him for it.
Tonight, he'll be going on Date Night with the Yeen, leaving Ratty and I to our own devices. I definitely want to spend part of the evening just hanging with him -- we haven't been able to really connect in a couple of weeks, it feels like. But also, at some point, I'll need to sit down and bang out the plot for tomorrow's Unlicensed D&D game.
The game has been pretty decent overall since coming back in 2026. I've been happy with the sessions even if they haven't quite gone down the way I anticipated. I mean, isn't that the way it usually goes down?
Busy weekend with Husboo's baseball scrimmage, our softball clinic, and a trip to an Ethiopian restaurant on the books. It IS a good thing I'm getting paid tomorrow, but I'm also dedicated to spending as little as possible whenever I can help it. It's time to start building back my savings and paying down my debt.
Thanks, Marie (aka Carter Crew) and bunny Eureka! Marie writes:
Hello everyone! You probably remember my sweet boy Curtis who passed away last year. Well, I'm convinced that he sent me this beautiful fellow! His name is Eureka and he's been waiting unwanted at the rescue for 3 and a half years for someone to bring him home. I was apprehensive about adopting another bunny this soon but this poor little guy's been waiting so long that I wasn't about to flake on him like everyone else did. He's already settling in wonderfully and has brought so much happiness to our household.
Does anyone else think Eureka looks a lot like big brother Curtis?
(or ever) but I also don't want to not do it, so here we are I guess?
In order to make this a normal post, let me say that my Robert Moses counter is incrementing up again. It has now been 0 hours since the last time somebody brought up Robert Moses, but it's my fault for reading an article about walkable cities and then scrolling to the comments.
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In order to make this a normal post, let me say that my Robert Moses counter is incrementing up again. It has now been 0 hours since the last time somebody brought up Robert Moses, but it's my fault for reading an article about walkable cities and then scrolling to the comments.
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Last month when I was going over the readership figures I noticed there was an LLM scraping all my, and Robert Benchley’s public domain, writing for their purposes. Their purposes are to replace actual web pages, which involve people trying to communicate something even if it’s “look at how much everyone wants to punch Les … Continue reading "Statistics February: The Month LLMs Just Blow Me Up"

This new Ninja Crusade Bundle presents The Ninja Crusade, the tabletop fantasy roleplaying game from Third Eye Games of ninja, conspiracies, and martial arts.
Bundle of Holding: Ninja Crusade
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Two pair of linked speculative fiction stories.
I'm Waiting for You And Other Stories by Kim Bo-Young
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It seems comments of mine quoted on Wikipedia has angered someone.
This bit caught my eye: " I only paid attention to this page after looking up those for several authors whose works I'd enjoyed, only to be surprised by how Nicoll's opinions had been added to criticisms of their works. Looking at the edit history, it showed they had all been added by the same person - Nicoll."
Except I didn't and looking at the Simmons entry, which I did suspect is what set this off, I don't see why anyone would think I had.
This bit caught my eye: " I only paid attention to this page after looking up those for several authors whose works I'd enjoyed, only to be surprised by how Nicoll's opinions had been added to criticisms of their works. Looking at the edit history, it showed they had all been added by the same person - Nicoll."
Except I didn't and looking at the Simmons entry, which I did suspect is what set this off, I don't see why anyone would think I had.
