holidayyyyyys why so nice

May. 19th, 2026 07:40 pm
wychwood: Sheppard saying "Did I do that?" (SGA - Shep Did I do that?)
[personal profile] wychwood
Miss H was on annual leave last week, and while expressing my jealousy about this fact, I suddenly realised that the end of my leave year was actually not very far away and I had quite a lot left to book. Which, when I checked, turned out to be 18 days(!) despite all the frivolous days I've already taken off after concerts etc. And once I allowed for no leave during Welcome, no leave during graduations, and realistically no leave during the testing for the big system changeover this summer, my calendar did not actually have all that many spaces in it!

So I booked off a week in August (coordinating with Miss H, so hopefully we can manage a small adventure or two), most of a week right before Welcome, and the week after graduations. Except then my boss came and apologetically asked if I wouldn't mind moving that one if I didn't have any specific plans, because that's when the big system changeover is due to happen and she's concerned enough about everything falling over as a result (sadly only too plausible an outcome) that she's given me the second week of graduations off instead! Since I was basically just picking random weeks, I said yes of course. And I still have three days left, which I can carry over if I don't use them in time. Annual leave! I'm so excited! Except for the point yesterday when I realised that having booked time off doesn't mean that I don't have to go to work all the rest of this week, and the whole of June, before I get any of it...
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My day was overwhelmingly composed of phone calls and the rest of my week is doctor-intensive, but the mail brought me the original felt-tip-and-acrylic painting which [personal profile] moon_custafer had done earlier this month of the Morris dancers at their local May Day. It arrived safely from Canada. Friends who make art are the best.

Vid: Crusade - Pride

May. 18th, 2026 01:36 am
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[personal profile] sholio
The threatened promised Crusade vid!

No Babylon 5 spoilers; this is just clips from Crusade. It's my usual style of teamy found-family-on-a-spaceship vid. I'm sure everyone is shocked.



Song: Bye Bye Pride
Artist: Del Amitri
Download: Download 260 Mb zip file (MP4)
Crosspost: Also posted on AO3.

Thousands of ghosts in the daylight

May. 17th, 2026 11:39 pm
sovay: (Viktor & Mordecai)
[personal profile] sovay
Hestia sniffed my hands all over, but after some proprietary headbutting allowed herself to be petted with insistent slinks of her back and escalating purr. I had met two strange cats this evening at [personal profile] skygiants and [personal profile] genarti's.

We did not actually watch one of the several productions of As You Like It in [personal profile] skygiants' possession, the notional goal of the hangout. We ate a bounty of deli from Mamaleh's—the bagel with chopped liver was successfully foraged despite the ravages of commencement weekend—and got as far as watching a 26-minute stop-motion Twelfth Night with a voice cast to die for, which turned out to be one of the Shakespeare: The Animated Tales (1992–94) adapted by Leon Garfield which I had been recommended last month. Then we were diverted by talking about books mostly of our childhoods and in the process I learned that prior to launching his nowadays much more famous career as a Nesbit-inspired children's fantasist, Edward Eager was a dramatist and lyricist responsible among other musical comedies for the Offenbach-in-English To Hell with Orpheus. It never seems to have made it to Broadway, but was one-shot premiered in 1953 by the irresistibly named St. John Terrell's Music Circus of Lambertville, NJ. I am captivated by this fact. I was also captivated by the strange cats, although Mina jinked out of any room I entered until very near the end of the evening, when she permitted me to stroke her very soft tuxedo-black head for about ten seconds before she headed for the refuge of the bedroom closet. So long as I didn't tower over him, Mr. Dash was more than content for me to attend to the covert white splash of his belly and his plush void back, although he seemed disappointed that leading me through the kitchen with a succession of soulful looks did not produce my feeding him. I had an out-of-season latke. It was an incredibly nice time.

[personal profile] genarti had made me a cup with the Uffington White Horse.

Weekend reading

May. 17th, 2026 11:29 pm
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Finished Three Moments of an Explosion by China Miéville, a collection of short stories technically ranging from flash fiction to novellas. The absolute best story was the last one— "The Design," a strange and spooky tale with far more than it says out loud (as it were) lurking at the edges of it; tl;dr, in early 20th century Glasgow, a med student discovers a cadaver with scrimshawed bones— but I would say my other favorites were "In the Slopes," about an archeological dig in a world a few ticks stranger than ours, and "The Rope Is The World," the brief, vivid history of life finding a way inside an abandoned space elevator. I also particularly enjoyed the stories that committed so wholeheartedly to a weird premise— the previously mentioned therapist-assassins; apocalypse by plague(?) where, if the infected stays in one place for too long, a circular trench starts to dig through whatever they're standing on, which as you can imagine is not great on, say, the upper floors of a building or in a moving vehicle; a kaiju story where the kaiju are the animated remains of scuttled oil rigs— that they landed on genuinely compelling. Overall, I'd say the flash fiction was the weakest part, at least personally, although there were some standouts: I liked the title story, and loved the variation(s)-on-myth of "Four Final Orpheuses."

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May. 17th, 2026 04:03 pm
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4 weeks left! (3 weeks of school + 1 week of grading/evals)

Tomorrow I need to take the kiddos to the Asian Art Museum -- gotta remember to get tickets! And test the van, etc.

Caught 2 cases of AI use with the most recent batch of essays, which is... sigh. They're using AI to generate thesis and outlines because grappling with the process of structuring an argument is too hard. Will have to give the class a Stern Talking-To tomorrow, but also like... this is an ever-evolving situation. I hate how much AI-use has been normalized amongst some of the kiddos??? Oh, you can't think of what to write, so you just get AI to do it for you? What does it even mean to have AI be your "brainstorm partner"?

Gotta do some last bits of Chinese School stuff (get gift cards, etc), and maybe go cherry-picking next weekend?

We have 1 more episode of One Piece Live Action to watch -- the previous episode was a tear-jerker of Chopper's back story, but this coming episode should be lots of butt-kicking!
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I'm feeling very domestic at the moment. I hosted a guest!! [personal profile] shreena stayed overnight, which meant having to remember what you do when there's someone else in the house, and that visitors need things, etc. But I don't think I forgot anything major.

I also got the tragic hot water situation resolved - my boiler suddenly stopped working, and I had to wait nearly a week for the plumber (he could have come on the day, but unfortunately I was in the office by the time he messaged, and had things on in the evening, so it would have been fairly inconvenient). Fortunately the only thing I use it for is washing up water (the shower is electric and I haven't needed to run the central heating even when it's cold never mind in alleged-late-spring), so I didn't think it would be that big a deal. It really was, though!

My washing up bowl isn't big enough to fit a dinner plate into; I'd boil a kettle and pour it in and start washing, but then need to rinse whatever I'd just washed off, and inevitably the cold water went everywhere all over the side around the sink and also into the sink water, so the hot water was lukewarm in minutes; I couldn't refill the kettle once I'd started using the last lot of boiling water because the sink was too full of water to get the kettle under the tap at any kind of useful angle; after about three items the water would be too disgusting to keep using... every single round of washing up was an exercise in extreme frustration, and I had a significant backlog that I was going to clean at the point where I realised the boiler wasn't working. I ate a lot of sandwiches and some takeaway.

However! Fortunately it was just a faulty sensor, and now I only have to fight normal levels of unwillingness to do the washing up and not also all of the logistical complications as well.

And then this morning I finished the current tranche of books in progress and now have a replacement set full of SHINY NEWNESS. The final stages of any batch are always a bit of a slog, because what's left is one fun book and all the things I hadn't been enjoying much which therefore hadn't been finished earlier. But right now everything in there looks exciting! In six weeks I'll find out which were the disappointments...

And I live by the river

May. 17th, 2026 02:36 am
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[personal profile] sovay
The trees were ghost-green in the water with the hard white shine of the LEDs, but [personal profile] spatch photographed me in the stoplight.



WERS came out with the menacingly catchy drive of the Clash's "London Calling" (1979) while I was running an errand and it felt just a little unnecessarily Ballardian. Nothing else has happened to me particularly, but reading any kind of news feels like choking on the future. I can remember not being this sick, this poor, this pressed, which differentiates me not at all from most of the people I know. The exhaustion feels unreal and the last ten years like a sociological demonstration in the capacity of things always to be worse.

3W4DW book meme

May. 16th, 2026 06:13 pm
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[personal profile] coffeeandink
Found via [personal profile] chestnut_pod.

There are so many posts I want to write, but this one is easy and also about books, so! I think everyone should do it so I can spy on your bookshelves.


  1. Take five books off your bookshelf.

    (I pulled everything from my physical TBR bookcase, in hopes that it will encourage me to read it.)

  2. Book #1 -- first sentence: "Anyone can write about a large city--large cities are open to everyone--but small cities can only be portrayed by people who love them."

    (Already ambiguities: I skipped the preface because this line is better.)

  3. Book #2 -- last sentence on page fifty: "However, I haven't yet read V.W.'s book."

  4. Book #3 -- second sentence on page one hundred: "What amazing childishness these old people were content to live in!"

    (Unexpected challenge: do I pick the second sentence or the second complete sentence?)

  5. Book #4 -- next to the last sentence on page one hundred fifty: "'I know.' Verna dropped the packages. A hard, harsh sob pressed at her throat. 'I hate him.' "

    (Yes, I am treating one paragraph of dialog plus action as a single sentence for the purposes of the meme. Fight me!)

  6. Book #5 -- final sentence of the book: "Eunice picked up her bag and guitar and closed the door to the storm."

  7. Make the five sentences into a paragraph:

    Anyone can write about a large city--large cities are open to everyone--but small cities can only be portrayed by people who love them. However, I haven't yet read V.W.'s book. What amazing childishness these old people were content to live in! 'I know.' Verna dropped the packages. A hard, harsh sob pressed at her throat. 'I hate him.' Eunice picked up her bag and guitar and closed the door to the storm.


    I promise it wouldn't make any more sense if I chose another option for step 5.



Book #1: Friendly City by Sofia Samatar
Book #2: The Diaries of Sylvia Townsend Warner, ed. Claire Harman
Book #3: Ready or Not by Mary Stolz
Book #4: The Room Opposite and Other Stories by F.M. Mayor
Book #5: Mojo Hand: An Orphic Tale by J.J. Phillips
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[personal profile] asakiyume
One thing I did on this trip was bring along some permanent markers and ask my friends and their kids to write or draw on my raincoat. The result is a wonderful memento that I've already had occasion to use.

Here are two of L and R's kids doing some decorating.

Two children drawing on a blue raincoat

And here's what the back of the raincoat looks like now:

blue raincoat with words and pictures on it

And one sleeve:

blue raincoat sleeve with words and pictures on it

The second-oldest of L and R's kids also gave me this, which I LOVE. I know my kids made things like this in school--I think it's a wonderful activity. This one isn't quite finished: it only goes down as far as the Department of Amazonas (equivalent of a US state), and interestingly, for places in Amazonas, she doesn't include her own town/city, Leticia. It does show Puerto Nariño, a town up the river a bit.

Mi lugar en el mundo/my place in the world (click through to Flickr to see it at a larger size--only possible with this photo; the others are sited here on DW and don't get any larger)

Mi Lugar en el mundo


and under this cut are three views of an ugly-cute handmade fish )

Lai, the home-invading little goat )

I have maybe a couple more posts from my trip ... then it'll be back to your everyday Asakiyume.

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May. 16th, 2026 07:53 am
skygiants: Mae West (model lady)
[personal profile] skygiants
I do think there is a particular charm, a particular interest, in a biographer who is really visibly in love with their subject. Like, you probably wouldn't want it in every biography. But it's nice to know that the author really extremely wants to be there. It gives an enjoyable sort of tension to the reading experience: at what point is the book going to go off-the-rails because the author has spontaneously transmigrated back to 1931 in a doomed attempt to alter the course of history and fix Buster Keaton's Hollywood career with the power of her passion alone? It could happen! It feels like everything has been foreshadowing it!

Obviously Camera Man: Buster Keaton, the Dawn of Cinema, and the Invention of the of the Twentieth Century does not in fact go off the rails in this way, it does actually remain an interesting and readable biography that uses Keaton's life and career as a jumping-off point to explore the times in which he lived. In the book's introduction, Stevens explains that her fascination with Keaton is such that whenever I heard about something that took place between 1895 and 1966, I found myself trying to fit that event or phenomenon into the puzzle of his life and work. (She also uses the introduction to share a poem she wrote about Keaton. It's not bad!) Anyway, this is a pretty fruitful methodology that leads her to down various side paths to explore not just the history of early cinema but other twentieth-century touchstones such as changing child labor laws, vaudeville and minstrel shows, the rise of Alcoholics' Anonymous, and the career of F. Scott Fitzgerald.*

Often these aren't things that directly impacted Keaton -- Keaton never participated in AA, for example; by the time the program started to gain popularity, Keaton had already hit his rock bottom and come out the other side -- but they run along parallel tracks, such that Keaton's life casts a mirror on the phenomenon or vice versa, or there's an interesting alternate pathway to be imagined where they did indeed intersect. Keaton and Chaplin only worked together once, but you can't help but compare/contrast their trajectories; Keaton and Fitzgerald may never even have met at all, but the downward arcs of their careers were both intertwined with MGM executive Irving Thalberg, on whom Fitzgerald based his last novel.

(Also, it can't have helped with Fitzgerald's fascination, says Stevens, that Thalberg was also extraordinarily good-looking, slight-framed and serious-faced, with large, liquid brown eyes and wavy black hair -- an appearance not unlike that of a certain slapstick comedian whose contract his company had just acquired. We DON'T know they met but we DO know that if they did, Fitzgerald would CERTAINLY have thought Keaton was hot!)

It feels, in other words, like exactly what it is -- a book written by a person whose obsession with one individual has led them down a number of other interesting rabbitholes, to fruitful if not entirely cohesive results. If Keaton had been a fictional character, this might have been a 120K fanfic with a number of beautifully researched, oddly specific chapters. Because Keaton is a real person, we got this book. I had a great time!

Dyna oedd ddoe a dyma yw heddiw

May. 15th, 2026 11:11 pm
sovay: (Silver: against blue)
[personal profile] sovay
The sun came out just in time to set and I caught a handful of pictures in its gold flare of light, mostly lilacs and shadows.

Dyna oedd yr awel, hwn yw y corwynt. )

I baked cornbread tonight with dinner, which I may not have done for a year. I had wanted some for weeks. Any time things could get easier, just for the hell of it.

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May. 15th, 2026 09:31 am
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Finished Half Magic yesterday! Somehow for the first time. Wild. I picked it up because I'd added Seven-day Magic to my TBR because it was on someone's 100 books list and was going to pick it up, when the library told me it was the seventh in a series. "Oh I see! My mistake!" And here we are. 

Eager apparently wrote it for his kids after discovering E. Nesbit, and It Shows. The premise of Half Magic is nearly the same as Five Children and It: Four+ siblings find a wish-delivering [fairy/coin], which, for the most part, causes more problems than it doesn't. However, they have a grand time, overall, and, when you think about it, Probably Learned Something. Both books have a terrific grasp of sibling dynamics and of authorial voice; both books are episodic, including one to Chivalric Times; ...both books have "yikes" attitudes about gender, race and class. 

They're fine! I loved Five Children when I read it as a kid and was disappointed to find it didn't hold up to my narrative interests as an adult, but both are really interested in the childhood as she is lived (for a certain white and more-affluent-than-they-think class of child) and magic as same. There's a bit in Half Magic where Eager discusses the relief and kind-of-magic of encountering an adult that 1) knows they're an adult, 2) knows you're a kid, and 3) thinks you can have a relationship anyway. I think both these books have something of that in them. 

Also played two free deduction-type games yesterday! Yesterday I accomplished very little! 

The Archives of Trevosa is a The Roottrees Are Dead-alike, in that someone has come to you with a collection of documents and asked you to figure out their family tree in order to solve an inheritance problem. The wrinkle in this one is two-fold: The documents are from a country called Trevosa, whose language has not been fully translated, and when you search the documents for a term, only the first three documents will show up. So there's some note-taking and creative termsearching involved! It's a quick game, but it's a good time. Some cute Easter eggs. 

The Red Pearls of Borneo is a Type Help-alike, in that someone has come to you with the story of a bunch of people who died on the same day, and given a few documents, you must use your special powers (in this case, being psychic), to figure out not only everyone's name and face, but which room they were in at which time. It took me about four hours to finish the whole thing, including the two side stories. 

It is kind of a downer!! Unlike Dinn and Type Help, which are horror stories, or Trevosa and Roottrees, which are part family drama part another ingredient, Borneo is about the escalation of the war in the Pacific during WWII, filtered through the experiences of folks living on a tobacco plantation in Borneo. It--maybe even more than Dinn, although it's been a long time--is successful at telling a narrative with character stakes. So it's kind of a bummer that people die. I honestly kind of forgot they were all supposed to die! That's on me... Much sadder than the other four I've played. 

Worth noting, that although there's some clear authorial awareness about Colonialism, most of the characters are British colonists, and they don't have any. You can also opt in or out to period-accurate racial slurs against the Japanese. Not complaining, but it's an interesting choice, given who were global colonizing powers in the area at the time--there's no such option given for cleaning up how the Brits talked about indigenous Borneans. In fairness, it's not really through racial slurs in the same way, within the game. Although of course they're still racist. One can also unlock "glossary" (not what that means......) entries that are nonfiction overviews of different economic, political, etc. forces at large at the time. I know very little about it, to be honest, but it seems the kind of well researched that bespeaks a guy for whom this is his Special Interest... It's also available in English and Chinese!

Both Trevosa and Pearls are apparently still in development, so, idk, watch this space? Watch those spaces? I will do a bad job of keeping track of it myself, but someday maybe I'll come back to them... Roottrees DLC I still won't pay 20 dollars for you.... 

fic: friendly advice

May. 15th, 2026 09:14 am
lirazel: ([tv] i love my life)
[personal profile] lirazel

Title: friendly advice
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Pitt (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Cassie McKay & Samira Mohan
Characters: Samira Mohan, Cassie McKay
Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 02, samira deserves a future she’s excited about!!!!, let her use her skills!!!, let women look out for each other!!!!, cassie Notices people and we love that about her
Series: Part 3 of unionizing the e.d.
Summary:

“You should think about applying to them,” McKay says. “I know it’ll be a time crunch, but you’ve got your reference letter already, right?”

“Abbot wrote it for me,” Samira says automatically, mind still whirling.

“Oh, great. I’m glad you asked him. Anyway, it shouldn’t take much for him to tweak it a bit, and I’m sure he’d do that for you.”

Samira places her hands flat on the desk in front of her, hoping the firmness beneath her hands will steady her. When did her heart start beating so fast? “You’re saying I should apply for a fellowship in emergency psychiatry?“


Belated Reading Wednesday

May. 14th, 2026 06:35 pm
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[personal profile] troisoiseaux
In War and Peace, Natasha and Andrei have fallen in love and gotten engaged at great speed, although on the promise to Andrei's father that they won't get married for a year, and will keep their engagement secret for that year, which will cause absolutely no problems whatsoever. :) :) :) Natasha's first ball is one of the scenes I'd remembered fondly from my first read-through, ~10 years ago— Tolstoy is just so good at evoking the feeling of experiencing feelings (here, the deadly seriousness of preparing for, and giddy excitement of attending, Baby's First Big Grown-Up Social Event) and, between Natasha and Kitty in Anna Katerina, I feel like he's surprisingly good at writing teenage girls? On the other hand, I had not recalled the twin plot threads of Andrei and Pierre both trying to engage with reform via committee: in Andrei's case, advocating for military reform, through which efforts he quickly becomes besties with but just as quickly disillusioned with (I'm sensing a pattern/foreshadowing here) an upstart statesman; in Pierre's, getting really invested in the mission and mysteries of the Freemasons and trying to convince his fellow Freemasons, who view it more as a social networking club, to take it equally seriously.

I've started reading Madly, Deeply, the edited and published collection of Alan Rickman's diaries, 1993-2015; so far, his 1993 entries have been a blur of names and references that I mostly don't recognize— main plot threads of 1993 are a failed bid to acquire a theater(?) and shambles on the set of the movie Mesmer— but it is delightful whenever someone I do recognize pops up (so far, Fiona Shaw— who he refers to as "Fifi"— and Ian McKellen). I'm also delighted by his frequent mini-reviews of random movies: "Jurassic Park— what the hell is the plot? Great dinosaurs." and "Sleepless in Seattle— halfway through I think 'I was in this movie'" (followed by editor's note: "He wasn't").

social butterfly spreads its wings

May. 14th, 2026 10:22 pm
wychwood: Fraser and RayK in the dark (due South - Fraser and RayK partners dar)
[personal profile] wychwood
I have been doing lots of socialising lately! I went to the opera on Thursday, as described previously. On Friday I had the David Attenborough Centenary Dinner, which went really well - we had about fifteen people, everyone had brought their required cool animal fact (we went round the table and everyone shared! the facts were indeed very cool!), and we had a very cheerful couple of hours. There were a couple of subgroups of people who knew each other, but even the odd ones out seemed to be enjoying themselves with conversation. Also, several of the people who couldn't make it shared animal facts in the WhatsApp chat, so I had a steady trickle of animal facts all day, which was extremely delightful. I'm thinking of doing one of these again, but next time I'll pick a space anniversary of some sort, and make everyone bring space facts instead.

Then on Saturday I went out for brunch with S, who happened to be here with her husband that weekend (although not early enough to come to dinner!), having brought her baby to visit the SeaLife Centre. Sunday I didn't have any in-person socialising as such, but I sang Matins for other S (final result: 7 congregation vs 5 choir... they had the parish AGM after the later service, so it was substantially quieter than usual) and then had three video calls ([personal profile] toft, family crossword, B5 with Miss H). Work on Monday was comparatively restful.

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