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Jul. 9th, 2026 08:42 pm
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Today was another building resident's move-out day - the same person who gave me most of her non-perishables a little while ago. Today was everything she had left in her fridge and freezer, and whatever else happened to be around. Some eggs, some frozen strawberries, a lime, frozen cubed ginger, oat milk, tahini, olive oil, soy sauce, mirin, a couple avocados, shallots, sesame oil, agave syrup, some cauliflower, and other ends and odds. I composted the oyster sauce and most of the cheeses immediately, and the rest's going to get used up in due time.

Some of that due time was tonight. For lunch next week, I swept the kitchen and used up the cauliflower, the shallots, some garlic cloves, some garlic scapes, the last onion I had around, some tomatoes, and a bit of a bunch of spices. I cooked the last of a bag of basmati rice, and mixed it all with a can of kidney beans. It wouldn't have worked as well without the two cups of cubed cauliflower. It needed some vegetables in there.

I took some cleaning supplies, some bathroom stuff, and $11.79 in dimes, nickels, and pennies. As a favor, I took a bunch of old pillowcases and duvet covers to the appropriate recycling station. As a favor, I'll be taking a bag of electronics - extension cords and whatnot - to another appropriate recycling station. A tiny wooden turtle and two cutting boards. Some fancy cookbooks I'll see about taking down to the Strand.

Someone else came by when I was there to grab some large pieces of furniture. I helped him move it, and he was impressed I had such an easy time of it. I've often said I go to the gym to help people move furniture. And today, it finally happened.

I didn't go to the movies, spending the afternoon logging some letters and doing the sweep-the-kitchen cooking instead, acting for instead of against my better judgment. It was still a good day.

I also found out James Ortiz is on Cameo, and while I don't know if he'll accept the request - others have turned me down before - it'll still be worth it to ask him if he'll do some poetry reading for me. A friend suggested Jabberwocky. I was thinking The Litany or For What Binds Us. I may go with the Gioia.

Update

Jul. 9th, 2026 04:03 pm
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Faucet and hose repaired.  New trough standing by to be installed as soon as the old one is emptied (it is almost empty now), AND the overflow trough is full.  The overflow trough has 6 inches of water in it. That is because I watered this morning and it took a while for the tanks to recover. 
Got a haircut. Short, short, short!
Getting ready for tomorrow's departure to Santa Cruz for the weekend.  Probably back on Sunday.

Things I've Been Up To

Jul. 9th, 2026 08:29 pm
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I've been on jury duty this week, which involved a lot of waiting around, so I finished a library book, did a lot of knitting, and stress-wrote a fic.

Ain't No-one Else To Blame But Me (1464 words) by Glinda
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Heated Rivalry (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Alexei Rozanov | Andrei Rozanov, Ilya Rozanov
Additional Tags: Siblings, Hockey, Family Dynamics, Sibling Rivalry
Summary: Alexei’s first love was hockey; it did not love him back.

Anyway, what else? Movies! I have been watching them!

Pretty much on the spur of the moment, I went to see my local art house cinema’s Mystery Movie last Friday night. (My horror movie buddy, texted me the night before to see if I fancied it, we’ve done a horror mystery movie before and that was great but I wasn’t certain about one where I didn’t even know the genre. However, I haven’t see this friend in ages - she got married earlier this year, so she’s been busy - and I wanted that part of the evening, so I decided that actually I do trust the film curator enough that it’ll be a good time so said ‘fuck it’ and agreed.) To our mutual amusement it turned out to be Slither, an early 00s ridiculous splatter-fest that my buddy had actually seen in the cinema when it came out but it’s been so long since she saw it, all she could remember was that it had Nathan Fillion in it - or as she put it ‘the guy from Castle’. We laughed, we squealed, we heckled - a well/badly timed jump scare led to me wearing half a glass of wine - it was a pretty packed screening, full of fellow film nerds also having a good time. (Was it a good movie? No. Was it a good time? Absolutely. We do not require our horror movies to be good, though we like it when they are, but we do need them to commit to the bit.) And then afterwards, we went for cocktails and spent a glorious couple of hours ripping it apart, analysing the tropes and generally nerding out about horror movies, in between catching up on life.

My original plan for Friday night was to go and see The Mandolorian and Grogu because that seemed a good time for a Friday night when I wanted to turn my brain off and enjoy some action. The screenings were pretty limited near me, but I spotted there was one Sunday lunchtime, so I zoomed home from swimming and made it to that one. My main criticism of this film is that I think it wasn’t sure who it’s audience was, it didn’t seem to be willing to commit to whether it was a family film or not. There were whole sections with Grogu and the little mechanic aliens that were clearly aimed at kids, but a big chunk of the plot is all bounty hunters and gladiator style fights to the death. So like tonally, a bit all over the place, I wish they’d decided what kind of film they were making because for the record I’d have watched either version but there was a bit of whiplash going on there. (You could have cut a good half an hour/forty-five minutes out of it with no really storytelling loss, but I enjoyed spending time with those characters so it didn’t drag.) But, I can’t claim that I didn’t enjoy it. I watched three seasons of the Mandolorian purely for Djin and Grogu learning out to be a family and fighting bad guys, I’d likely have watched another three, so I was quite happy to watch another two and a bit hours of them doing their thing. Plus Sigourney Weaver as a New Republic senior officer, all very moral relativist but coming through in the crunch nonetheless, very hot.

And finally! I’ve had a documentary open in a tab on youtube for about six months, after reading a blog post about it somewhere, and I finally got round to watching it. Listers is a charming little indie documentary film by two brothers who discover the concept of competitive birdwatching, fall down a rabbithole investigating and end up spending a year living in a van making a film about doing their own ‘Big Year’. It’s both delightful and bizarre, just a fascinating deep dive into this whole other world and it’s dramas and foibles by two guys who’re outside it enough to see it’s eccentricities and have perspective on them, and fully aware that they have in fact been sucked into the culture of it. It’s a film made with a great deal of affection but also a clear sense of the ridiculous.

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Jul. 9th, 2026 10:11 am
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The stupid fucking dishwasher is acting up again, I did some cleaning up in here and later I will go to Trader Joe and get groceries including a salad or wrap or something else portable I can eat without having to heat up because of the venue at the concert I'm going to tomorrow night. It's sort of isolated and I will be getting there early because I'm getting a ride with a friend who is in the concert.

Total Eclipse of the Heart

Jul. 9th, 2026 06:46 am
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Llama_06

Yesterday, my gardener got a vet visit. She's breathing fast and eating less, not even touching her hay. Her loudly creaking joints and propensity to spend most of the day on her comfy bed of wood shavings doesn't lend well to trimming the lawn. But she still likes banana skins and fresh poplar leaves are popular leaves. Helps if I hold the branch steady while she plucks off a mouthful. So vet visit. Rectal T : 38.7°C, ideal. Lungs clear but a big heart whisper. So it's not a lung infection. +1. But maybe there's a heart infection. So she's on antibiotics and anti-inflammatory medication. Fortunately the owners of the llama (this is a life-long loan) are keen to take care of the needle work. It's going to be six doses and then see if she improves. The stakes are high! Life or death. After her shots she wandered around more than usual, eventually vanishing behind the stand of goldenrod. This morning it's 22°C outdoors and she's breathing even harder. She's around 21 years old, give or take.

Now it's my turn: my first visit to the dentist in about 10 years. It'll be faster than growing fresh enamel in the holes in my teeth. My regime of chalk-based antacids and periodic application of Listerine strips has not been a miracle cure. It's great for getting smooth teeth and fighting off infection, but I think it's high time I get a few fillings.

Llama_05

Prospects.

Jul. 8th, 2026 09:15 pm
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I ended up getting enough done today I won't feel too bad about going to the movies tomorrow, which is pleasant enough. The end of the project is within sight, though not without some consultations about the ephemera. I don't know how my client wants the bank notes and shopping lists tabulated - likely by format and in chronological order, but it's his family documents, so I'm not going forward until I know exactly what he wants.

I've got a decent idea of how I'd do it - and again, his documents. So, while I wait: the movies.

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Jul. 8th, 2026 12:36 pm
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I just got a notice this morning that they're doing another damn bldg inspection day after tomorrow and I have other things to do that day including having to leave at 4 because I'm getting a ride to a concert. The window is between noon and 5 and I hate the idea of people I don't know in my home when I'm not there. The damn manager doesn't seem to understand this.

Water

Jul. 8th, 2026 11:20 am
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Water is still taking up a lot of bandwidth. It’s the cows, the time of year and the age of the system. Yesterday I used quite a lot of water in the garden, including some that escaped when a connection on the drip system came apart.   Fortunately there was water in the overflow trough, and some in the trough at the house so I wasn’t too worried. I did talk to Cody because, by yesterday we had had water for a couple of days and I had seen exactly 2 cows and their calves. The rest of the herd was missing.  Cody thought about it, and decided to go find the cows in the easiest, fastest way. He went out at noon, when the cows were “shaded up”, that is lying down in the shade near water. Smart cows, they take a nap during the hot part of the day. They were quite grumpy and hard to move when he insisted on driving them down to the House Pasture.

Pics )

Update

Jul. 7th, 2026 01:40 pm
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I'm STILL not done with the water project.  Only one more project involving gluing PVC left to do; however I now also want to replace the problamatic bit of pipe that is in the creek. That pipe is never going to stop trying to coil back up into its original coil and every time it does so it cuts off my water supply by airlocking.  I might as well put a new piece of pipe in there that will lie flat without being weighted down by piles of rocks that will wash away with the next heavy rain. 
 Day before yesterday involved another visit to Fort Bragg.  My body feels ever so much better!   
This morning Mark O came up to help. I was going to have him help replace the pipe, but he is terribly allergic to poison oak and there is a lot of it up there.  So instead we moved the old 6 ft tank into position in the garden. I threw some wood in the bottom and we shoveled out the last of the wood compost from the truck into it.  A trip to town filled the truck back up with a planting mix. We put most of the load into the old tank.  It is really, really nice mix, the plants will love it. I have a couple winter squash planted and a couple okra will go in this evening when it cools off. 
BERJAYA

We also worked for a few minutes on the solar, driving rebar through the wooden and the brick paving base to make a really sturdy footing for it. 

In the last couple of days I've gotten a lot of the remaining plant materials removed from right next to the house.  Should be more fire safe now.   

Seventh of the Seventh.

Jul. 7th, 2026 10:10 pm
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Having just finished the rough draft of a Project Hail Mary fic, as is customary, I'm obligated to ask if anyone knows where I can find an icon. I've checked [community profile] fandom_icons and I'm sure there's another place or two someone else already knows about.

I've got to figure out a title, so thankfully, I'm not in a huge rush.

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Jul. 7th, 2026 05:47 pm
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I went to my favorite cafe today but could only get a slice of vanilla cake because they ran out of the other cake flavors and I got hassled by some old fart bible thumper on the way home, I told him to leave me alone because I'm an atheist and I saw him walk into traffic as I went inside my bldg. He probably thinks god will stop cars from hitting him. It was a short walk because the cafe is right in my neighborhood but my legs hurt so bad anyway.

It Was 20 Years Ago Tomorrow

Jul. 7th, 2026 04:56 pm
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Twenty years ago tomorrow, I posted on this account (on LiveJournal) for the first time.

Here was my first post:

Um, occurred to me I might introduce myself here. I'm a slash junkie. You can call me Dee. I'm mid-thirties, two young boys, and a husband who doesn't get the appeal of slash at all but is supportive if it gets him more sex. (Sometimes yes, sometimes no.)

I can only really write when the muse (mania) hits, so this journal will be a sporadic thing, I'm sure.

Current insane jealous love for: House/Wilson
Continuing attraction for: Other House, Matt & Ben, Ocean's
Started off on: X-Files
And way, way back in the day: Kirk/Spock, Three's Company

***

Well, the "sporadic" didn't happen for a few years, as 2006-2008 was an amazingly fannishly productive period of time. (2006: 111,599 words of fic in 6 months; 2007: 148,869 words; 2008: 105,707 words)

Still have the husband, the two boys (Kid the Elder and Kid the Younger, now both old enough to legally drink, though they don't), and the passion for slash.

PS. I was going to post on July 5 about my first fic, providing a DVD commentary. But I didn't. Will do it at some point.

Monday night.

Jul. 6th, 2026 10:25 pm
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I'm forgoing a couple chances to go to the movies this week out of a sense of personal responsibility. I can afford the price of the tickets, but not the time it'll take. For example, I knew tonight I could take the evening for The Master on 70mm, but with a meeting this afternoon pushing cooking lunch for tomorrow until after I'd done my writing for the day, I couldn't make it out. I don't think I can do Wednesday afternoon, either.

I'm hopeful about Thursday afternoon, though.

In reasonably positive news regarding the writing, I managed 2000 words, which is unusual enough to warrant a mention.

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Jul. 6th, 2026 04:26 pm
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This was a very mixed bag of a weekend. When I tried to go to the Irish pub, two different buses refused to pick me up. I've had it with that bullshit. I'm getting Uber. Had a nice time at the pub, I had a whiskey and a very tasty charcuterie plate for lunch, then I went to Ben and Jerry's for a cone, I had double scoop butter pecan and chocolate, there was a guy in there trying to order an Oreo shake and the woman working there was absolutely so dumb she didn't know they had Oreo ice cream so I helped out, then I went to BevMo and picked up a couple of six packs of my family's beer, then while I was going to the bus stop (of the one bus that actually did their damn job and picked me up) this sex worker tried to pick me up. Ugh. The best way I could accurately describe her is if Gollum were human and female. Then I went over to my friends' house and had dinner with them (they had asked me to bring beer) and had an awesome time.
Then the next day I went to the Fillmore Jazz Festival and heard some amazing music. Saw some cool arts and crafts. The food was good but overpriced and the bus was much too crowded and my legs were killing me from too much walking and standing. People on buses are supposed to give up their seat for disabled people but nobody did that for me, they must think I just carry a cane to look cool. :( I'm so tired now!
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So at the start of last month - last [community profile] fic_rush probably - I knocked out a little double-drabble Bicker for [community profile] drabble_zone as a wee test to see if I could write for this fandom. (I am SO down the rabbithole with reading fic for this fandom. But that doesn't always translate to writing stuff myself. I did a lot of movie fanfiction last year for films that I can probably count on one hand the number of other peoples fics I've read, and there are definitely fandoms I read heavily without any desire to write myself. The crossover between what I read and what I wrote in MCU was pretty minimal too...) And then, umm...the idea wouldn't leave me alone, so I figured, I'd expand it out into a fic, 1000 words of outsider POV maybe? Several weeks later and it's four times that length and a completely different fic! I mean, the bones of it are the same, but it's much more about Carter - and his feelings about both his own feelings about his friendship with Scott, hockey friendships in general and Shane & Ilya's weird not-friendship - than the original drabble was. (I spent some time down a wikipedia rabbit hole trying to get the timeline for the realworld Sochi winter Olympics right for this fic. I remember it being a shitshow of contraversy at the time but I was a bit fuzzy on what was known at the time and what came out later.)

Not Friends (Or Anything) (4065 words) by Glinda
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Heated Rivalry (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Shane Hollander/Ilya Rozanov, Scott Hunter & Carter Vaughn
Characters: Carter Vaughn, Scott Hunter (Game Changers), Shane Hollander, Ilya Rozanov
Additional Tags: POV Outsider, Friendship, Team Dynamics, show canon only, Institutional Discrimination
Summary: Honestly, Carter found it weirder that they weren't friends.

Here's a weird question. Is Carter a really common name in the states? Because I feel as though, a lot of shows I've been fannish about over the years have had a character called - normally as a surname but occassionally as here a first name - Carter?

(Also I'd forgotten how good this song was until it showed up on this show.)

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