rl, sigh

Sep. 19th, 2022 02:50 pm
topaz119: (darcy is not amused)
Good morning afternoon: it’s Monday; it’s no longer Beach Week; the cable is out at the house; L’s AC is out (and we’re close to 90 here, calendar be damned); and I managed to forget my work phone passcode thoroughly enough that I might have bricked it. Also, I broke my Wordle streak.

Retirement is looking better every day even if it’s not super-close.

I did finally manage to watch Thor: Love and Thunder, which … cutting for spoilers just in case I’m not the last to watch )

Ok, they are ready to tell me if we can do fiber in place of the jacked internet (and how much that’s going to cost me) so I will wish you a better day going forward and go deal with regular life, ❤️
topaz119: (HeartsFromTheBeach)
The weather continues its gloriousness; I’ve eaten grouper three nights in a row; last night’s fun cocktail (at a restaurant, so yes, this was on an actual menu) was a Corpse Reviver, and this is today’s schedule:


A text bubble that reads: Todays theme: Find Your Drink, Find Your Mixer Friday 🍻🍸  Weather: S U N N Y, It’s Sunny! 🌞  On the itinerary for today: - Cupcake in the hat competition 🧁 - Vodka ice pops 🍧 - Half drunk white wine bottle consumption 🥂 - the ceremonial awarding of the golden yeti ⛪️ - Fire? 🔥 - Drinks: frozen Mikes and frozen Rekorderlig 🍹  Tomorrows theme: Sadness Saturday 😢
topaz119: (books!)
Check-in: It’s in the low 70s, there’s no humidity, it’s sunny and breezy. My skinned/bruised knees are reaching the dramatically colored stage but mostly don’t hurt. Plus, it was frittata morning, so L & I chopped and stirred and chatted companionably, and now we’re out on the oceanside porch with the fruits of our labor and mimosas. It’s glorious.

Books: I’ve actually been reading a fair amount over the summer—some of Jenny Colgan’s more recent efforts, a Kate Clayborn trilogy, some Claudia Gray (Star Wars and Austen (not in the same book!)), random other genres, Borge fiction and non. For details, I’m here on Goodreads (happy to friend/follow back btw).

In the last week…

read
Neon Gods, Katee Roberts == Hades/Persephone, modern AUish, quite possibly the most charming kink I’ve read, in or out of fandom.

reading
Miss Butterworth and the Mad Baron, Julia Quinn == a graphic novel that has wiiiiild mood swings. We’ll see how it goes.

A Season For Second Chances, Jenny Bayliss == light, contemporary romance about a restaurant owner/chef who leaves her rat bastard of a cheating husband and takes on a house-sitting job in a picturesque British village, as one does. It seems more of a winter read so I may postpone subsequent chapters.

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There are many, many books on hold so we’ll see what comes in next.


I’m going to wrap up here and go exercise my cranky knees so they don’t get any more stiff so have a lovely day wherever you might be. ❤️❤️❤️
topaz119: (HeartsFromTheBeach)
Hello, good morning, happy Tuesday!

It’s been forever since I posted but I’m still here, still reading, occasionally commenting. It’s just been an exhausting, disconcerting summer, though more in the now-what-do-I-do-? way, not that everything got worse.

So, very quickly, I decided not to sell the house but to do some remodeling so I’ve been staying with friends while all the furniture, closets, and bits and pieces from 4 bedrooms are piled into the living spaces of my house. I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of time on Pinterest and Instagram, figuring out how to use what I have in a different configuration so the house feels different but still like me.

Work has been fine (the team/people are amazing but the acquisition remains a mess), though it’s really only been in the last few weeks that I feel like my concentration is back to what I’m used to be able to bring to the table.

Kids are doing as well as can be expected, though of course I still worry.

As long-time readers know, we’ve spent a week at the beach with several other families for decades now, and last year, we decided to shift the week to the fall, because most everyone was done with school and it’s tremendously less expensive to rent in September so we’re here now. Aside from it apparently being the year of stupid accidents (L had her feet go out from under her in the pool, M picked up a bin of towels & tweaked her back, I tripped while carrying a giant tray of taco fixings), it’s been lovely and there are currently pink lemonade and strawberry-lime margaritas in the slushy machine for Tequila Tuesday, so I’ll leave you on that note and head down to the sand to read and let the salt water clean out the scraped knees I acquired in my dramatic face-plant.)

Let’s see if I can manage to post a little more frequently, but for now, ciao, bellezze!
topaz119: (HeartsFromTheBeach)
So, I'm having a lot of work done at the house, partially because it really needs it, partially because I need something to keep my brain engaged at all hours of the day and night, and partially because even with all of that, I'm not sure I can go back to live there. I for sure can't see being there now without some significant changes, so it's worth trying because I really have loved that house for a lot of years, but it's all tangled up with D and it's a lot.

Anyway.

So, since I don't have that second full-time job of managing health and medical issues, I'm paying attention to what it is that I like and want. My sister-in-law (who is really good at this sort of thing) is helping a lot, but she'll buy things just to put on shelves and I'm the sort who wants the stuff in the room to mean something. So, when I've been awake in the middle of the night, I've been cruising ebay and etsy and somewhere in there I discovered that all the museum exhibit catalogs that I could never afford to buy when I was younger are available at extremely reasonable prices at used bookstores. So I spent a very enjoyable week or so going through all the exhibits at various museums over the years and any of them that I remembered going to, I went off and searched for their catalogs.

A bunch of them have come in cutting to spare your feed )
and I don't know exactly what I'm going to do with them, but I'm having fun paging through them and remembering wandering through galleries and then having lunch at various cafes, back when that was the most elegant thing I could imagine which is not at all a bad thing.
topaz119: (somanybooks)
a little bit of a catch-up from the last time I posted about books, though not as many as it might normally be given how hard it's been to hold my attention lately...

read
God Rest Ye, Royal Gentlemen, Rhys Bowen -- Number 15 in the Her Royal Spyness series, a Christmas one with yet another one of Darcy's aunts hosting a house party for the extended family. The pre-abdication David and Wallace are running around and Georgie's brother, et al, are also included in the festivities. I think I like her previous Christmas shenanigans better but it's nice to have another one on the docket for when I'm running around next year.

The Last Bookshop in London, Madeline Martin -- a perfectly pleasant bit of historical fiction, not especially well-written, but decent enough. London during the Blitz, so it's a bit harrowing in parts but there is the requisite happy-ish ending and while it didn't set my imagination on fire, it was good enough that I could read it in fits and bits and it did feel good to actually finish a book.

No Judgements, Meg Cabot -- okay, I did finish this one but I have no idea why -- the heroine walks the TSTL line right from the start and the hero is just kind of ... there, conveniently attractive and competent with power tools but then there was a pistol and threats and a wildly out-of-the-blue visit from too many skeletons in the heroine's closet and I don't even know what was going on with the end. BUT. Let me say this to those of you who do not live in hurricane-prone areas: should you be visiting a tiny island in the Florida Keys when the Weather Channel starts forecasting "the storm of the century," DO NOT DECIDE TO RIDE IT OUT. Category 5 hurricanes are no fucking joke even if you do have a generator and a couple of thousand gallons of fuel fall at your feet like our heroine does. It seriously, seriously will suck even if you do manage to be in the one part of the island that's high enough to not flood with a 9-foot surge. Go to the damn hurricane party and then LEAVE. /psa

Picnic in Provence, Elizabeth Bard -- the sequel to her first memoir, Lunch in Paris, wherein she and her French husband move to a small, historic village in, yup, Provence. I'm happy she's happy in France, but there's a lot of US vs France competition happening and not just in food. Also, it saddens me to have to toss out a content warning for fatphobia but yup, lots of discussion of how French women stay slim, erg.

reading
The Impossible Imposter, Deanna Raybourn -- #6 or 7 of her Veronica Speedwell series. I'm listening to the audiobook even though I really don't like how the narrator does her male voices, especially Stoker's. But there's a 3-month wait for a copy that can be read from the library and they published in hardback first and I have the rest of the series in the lovely trade paperbacks and I'm not messing up my shelves for that. (The trials of my reading life, let me show you them, lol.) I'm halfway through and nobody has actually even died yet. A very low body count for V and S! Stoker just had to take his shirt off, though, so all is not completely askew, koff.

Beginner's Luck, Kate Clayborn -- I'd just finally gotten to where I was okay with the leads and their motivations, which took a while, like half the book when the library copy went poof and so now I'm waiting for my hold to come back up again.

Master and Apprentice, Claudia Gray -- Obi Wan and Qi Gon, pre-Phantom Menace. To go along with my post-Sith Obi Wan on my TV, :D

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I have 13 books on hold from the library so your guess is as good as mine as to which one comes in first, ;D
topaz119: (books!)
::waves::

Still here, though I had some minor surgery on Wednesday and am on the good meds so I’m a little floaty. I watched all of Bridgerton S2 on Thursday which was really fun with the meds. I’ve read all the books but I am not at all tied to most of the family characters (Penelope and Sophie notwithstanding) so I’m fine with the plot adjustments they made to keep Lady Danbury a part of the story and to bring the queen in. Did I read somewhere that they’re spinning off a prequel with Charlotte & George?

The older kids went to California to visit friends so BabyBoy came and hung out with me for Mother’s Day. I spent too much money on stationery and we went to see Dr Strange, which was quite the movie for that particular holiday, lol. We had fun though—*such* a Sam Raimi movie, yeah?

I’m easing back into reading so I hope to check in later this week with some books and generally just be around a little more.
topaz119: Photo of Captain America from behind with his original shield slung over his back (Cap)
As the 202x's continue to suck remain challenging (and as challenging as my specific situation remains, I am very aware and grateful for all the ways in which it isn't sucking, ie: a good, safe place to live; a job I actually like (burnout/buyout aside); access to medical care, frustrating though it may be; multiple grocery options (so when I randomly decide to create something crazy for dinner, it's totally feasible to run out to get that one last weird ingredient (Kiwi mayo, anyone?))), the one thing that has really, consistently brought me joy has been writing my way through long, novel-length fic ideas even though I don't really have outlines or any sort of general plan other than HEA. (For the record, those have been all your perfect imperfections, Star Trek: Discovery, Pike/Tilly, 93K words; baby, won't you swing it with me, MCU, Darcy/Steve (aka, ShieldShock), 31K words; and waiting in the eye of the storm, MCU, Darcy/Bucky (aka, WinterShock), 76K words.)

So. Ten (!!!) years ago today, I started posting what remains my most popular fic, you need a rock not a rolling stone, MCU, Darcy/Clint. I finished it right before The Avengers came out in the US, and I've posted a couple of short timestamps, but I've also been kicking around a sequel, in the grand tradition of romance novels where the focus turns to a different couple who were supporting characters in the original. In this case, that's Steve/Natasha, less because I planned it that way and more because by the time I got to the end of the original, I realized my subconscious had been setting them up without any actual input from me. But, you know, it's been years and I never quite got around to finishing it. Except now I want to and I don't care that I haven't plotted it all out, because I hadn't plotted out any of the rest, so clearly, I need to get that WiP jolt of fear and anticipation going and finish telling myself the story to stay ahead of any kind of regular posting.

Thus, I present: you don't have to stand up all alone, 1/?, MCU, Steve/Natasha, partners/friends to lovers, aka Endgame? what fucking Endgame?
topaz119: (somanybooks)
It’s Ash Wednesday; I’m finding hard to break away from Twitter; and I really don’t want to detail the most recent health issues.

So.

Catching up on books for 2022…

finished
Matrix, by Lauren Groff, which is a fascinating combination of visceral physical sensations and mystical visions, as played out through the life of the 12th Century poet and mystic Marie de France, posited in this novel to be the illegitimate half-sister of Henry II of England (better known around my circle as Elinor of Acquitaine’s second husband.) I had to read in bits and pieces because it was A Lot (" ") to take in, but I’m pretty sure I liked it.

The Last Mrs Summers, Rhys Bowen. I fell behind on my Her Royal Spyness cozy mysteries, so there’s this one and one more to go to catch up. It’s the usual shenanigans, though this time with a Gothic, duMaurier-esque slant, properly located in Cornwall, where Georgie and Belinda go to check out B’s just-inherited property. The usual cast of characters manages to turn up, of course, so we get to check in on everybody as we’re starting on the slippery slope to abdication and WWII.

Lunch in Paris, Elizabeth Bard, in which the author visits France and falls in love and never really leaves, as you do. I mean, it’s the winter; I’m deep into the ANYWHERE BUT HERE throes, plus, there are recipes included, so it was pretty much a foregone conclusion.

The Jane Austen Society, Natalie Jenner. Richard Armitage narrating a book about people who find comfort and solace in the works of JA? I mean, yes?

Mooncakes, Suzanne Walker. Utterly fucking adorable graphic novel of a deaf, Asian-American witch finding a second chance at love with her nonbinary werewolf childhood best friend while they fight nasty demon-raisers. There are lesbian grandmothers and visiting ghosts, too.

reading now
Magpie Murders, Anthony Horowitz. There’s apparently a dramatic twist coming but I haven’t gotten there yet, so so far this is your basic murder mystery.

Beginner’s Luck, Kate Clayborn. Contemporary romance about a group of friends who win the lottery and can start to see a different life? Right now, there is renovation!porn and we’re just getting to glimpse the issues behind the main characters’ facades.

The Daughter of Time, Josephine Tey. What with the latest possible twist in the Murdered Princes in the Tower saga, it felt like a good time to go pull this out again. I haven’t read it in probably 20? 30? years and I can’t remember what of the Ricardian mythos actually came from this or what it inspired later.

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All my holds are coming in at the same time, of course, so I have The Anatomist’s Wife (historical mystery), Master and Apprentice (pre-prequels Qi Gon and Obi Wan), and Sunshine (paranormal vampire romance, which I have no memory of putting on hold, but it doesn’t seem all that far off from my tastes so I’m sure there was a reason.)
topaz119: (darcy is not amused)
Title: waiting in the eye of the storm
Fandom: MCU
Rating: Explicit
Length: ~75,800 words
Pairing: Darcy/Bucky
Notes: Post-WandaVision and starting off in the middle of The Falcon and the Winter Soldier, so spoilers for both, though I've been writing this for so long I'm assuming most people have seen them. Plus, I had a good time making things up to fill in where MCU canon is kinda sketchy.

Summary: Darcy had to hand it to her subconscious, because once it declared something thirst-worthy--and it had definitely decided that about one tall, dark and broody Sergeant James Barnes in a fucking nanosecond--it did not let go, no matter what the provocation.

Link (AO3): waiting in the eye of the storm.
topaz119: (cartoon!me)
Too much stuff has been going on; every time I try to sit down and sum it all up, I don't even know where to start.

So, instead, a meme, as seen randomly on ye olde DW circle --

What is the first TV show you remember watching?

Dark Shadows, the original, creepy, gothic cheese-fest. I was 5? I hid behind the couch b/c I wasn't allowed to watch but I was just sucked into the melodrama.

What is the first “grown up” TV show you watched?

See above, lol

Have you ever been in a wedding bridal party? What was your role? What did your outfit look like that you wore for the day?

Soooooo many, hah. (At least a half-dozen, not counting my own. At various moves, I've handed off a burgundy off-the-shoulder long dress (maid of honor), a turquoise tea-length with an iridescent chiffon overlay (bridesmaid and general errand runner), a pastel flowered tea length with a portrait collar (bridesmaid and keeper of the good champagne), and a black, fitted strapless sheath with sheer illusion long sleeves (from when Oldest was a ring-bearer and I was there to keep the peace.) But my first was THE BEST EVER. When I was 11 or 12, one of my younger aunts got married in the most giant, OTT wedding ever and I was a junior bridesmaid (along with a sister of the groom. My brother and the groom's younger brother were altar boys, though there were 3 priests also involved in the ceremony, so the kids just sat around in their robes.) It was the 1970s; the girls (bridesmaids, jr bridesmaids, flower girls and maids of honor (yes, 2) wore aqua (polyester) long gowns with ruffles criss-crossing our bosoms. The groomsmen wore cut-velvet dinner jackets, with swirly patterns cut into them and aqua ruffled shirts. The mothers wore gowns that were a sort of orange-y melon satin and a fuschia chiffon, while the fathers (two 50ish Polish and Italian immigrant steelworkers) rocked the fuck out of the same godawful dinner jackets with peach and pink ruffled shirts, to match their wives. There were 28 people in the bridal party (not counting the bride and groom), we made it through a High Mass with a full choir and at least 4 soloists singing every response and the aforementioned 3 priests (the parish priest, the priest who ran the volunteer group my aunt worked with and the groom's family priest) all having to speak. The reception was held at the Polish Falcon Hall where the cake was 5 layers with a (working) water fountain in the middle and 5 or 6 heart-shaped little sub-cakes connected by arched bridges to the main cake with the fountain and tiers AND at some point during a very vigorous polka, someone went careening into the cake table, knocking it down, and there was a small explosion as the water from the fountain shorted out the motor that was running the pump.

It was at this point that I swore there would not be an open bar at my own wedding, that I was not paying for my genial alcoholic family to go out and get smashed, and though it was nearly 20 years later, reader, there was not.

What is your ethnic background that you’re aware of?

Italian (Calabria) on my mother's side; Polish-Russian (from the part of Poland that always got the Russian invasions so who knows exactly who was what) on my father's. (I will tell you, though, that I looked up at one point during the second season of The Witcher as Vesomir started talking and said (to BabyBoy) words to the effect of holy shit, that's your grandfather. He even had the same mustache for a while, oy.

What was the last hotel you stayed in and where? Did you like it?

Well, we stayed at Old Key West and the Beach Club the last few times we went to Disney World, but those are technically condos, so I dunno if they count? We spent a couple of nights at the Swan at WDW before we moved over to the Beach Club in October. I mean, we do this almost every year, so yes, I do like them but that's kind of a given. The last hotel that *wasn't* attached to WDW was the Ritz Carlton Amelia Island, because I needed to use some free-night certificates before they expired and that was the nicest hotel within driving distance. It was beautiful and very upscale (I mean, it was a Ritz, so, yeah) and our room had a great ocean view, but if I go there again, I might be tempted to go with one of the rooms that don't have a balcony but have a patio with a fire table on it. I don't know, though--it really was a fabulous view.
topaz119: (somanybooks)
It snowed over the weekend--it didn't really stick at all at the house, but BabyBoy, who's about an hour north of the city got almost 8 inches (and then it all melted in a day or so, which is generally how things work around here.) I didn't mind it not sticking, but it was lovely to look out of the windows and not see dreary rain, but very picturesque snowflakes.

...and onto books...

finished

After not really finishing anything since before Christmas, I wrapped up a bunch of this this past week...

Miss Lattimore's Letter, Suzanne Allain, which I wrapped up by officially marking it DNF and letting it go back to the library for good (I'd already renewed it once, which meant I'd been trying to get through it for 6 weeks, so, yeah, not happening.) This wasn't at all bad, or poorly written, but I just could not bring myself to care about the characters. Social commentary really has to walk a fine line and not everyone is Jane Austen, you know?

Between Two Kingdoms, Suleika Jaouad, audiobook read by the author -- Beautifully written memoir of her twenties, when she was diagnosed with leukemia out of the blue and her life in hospitals and treatments and, equally as interestingly, figuring out how to live once she was 'cured.' I'd started this during the summer, but had to let it go back to the library as it was hitting some uncomfortable parallel's with my situation with D (as his caretaker, rather than his wife) but finally decided to see if I'd gained enough distance from all of that at this point. I think that did happen + I'd almost gotten through the stuff that was pinging way too many nerves, so I finished this up really quickly.

Roselynde, Roberta Gellis -- I found this on my kindle library (I must have picked it up on a sale at some point) and it seemed like a good month for a re-read. This has got to be close to 30 years old and I don't think you can find it in print, but RG writes extremely detailed historical romances, medieval in this case, and it's definitely an old friend, set during the very early years of Richard the Lionheart's rule of England. Suuuuuper-fortuitous timing, me finding this, because Eleanor of Aquitane plays a large role here, and The Matrix just came to me after months on the waitlist from the library, so I am all primed for more of the medieval, this time nuns under her protection.

reading now

The Matrix, Lauren Groff, as noted above, medieval nuns & Eleanor of Aquitaine. I just started, so we'll see how it goes.

This Rough Magic, Mary Stewart, another old favorite on audiobook, to give me something to keep my brain from spiralling while I do the dishes and dust and vacuum.

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noooooo idea
topaz119: Clint Barton and Kate Bishop in formal attire from the Fraction/Aja 2012 Hawkeye comic (hawkeye&hawkeye)
ugh, D woke up at 3 and then I woke up and he went back to sleep but guess who didn't?

Anyway.

Have a couple of links:

  • As most of you know, I have a side-hustle-fandom in Disney and one of the gazillion podcasts out there did an interview with Bert and Bertie, the directing duo from Hawkeye. Before I give you the link, know that the summary of the episode, which is on the title page, has a giant spoiler for Hawkeye, so if you haven't finished it, don't even click. Also, the conversation they have contains spoilers for Black Widow and Spiderman: No Way Home.

    D23 w/Hawkeye directors (Spotify link - actual interview starts at ~9:07)

  • [personal profile] rhoda_rants has kicked off an essay series on her OTP, CaptainSwan (aka, Emma Swann/Killian Jones|Captain Hook, from Once Upon a Time, which is one of those pairings that snuck up on me, from a show that I had ongoing fits and starts with. I'm looking forward to more (and am feeling the need to go dig out my fave fics for the pairing.)

  • Another recipe in my sporadic quest to find all the casseroles and Hamburger Helper-type dishes of my childhood for when I'm too tired to even flip through the NYT food section for recipes: Cowboy Casserole (Midwestern hotdish meets bisquick impossible taco pie). I have yet to make it, but I do have 5# of ground beef in my fridge so it's entirely possible that will change in the next day or so.

    Happy Monday, have a good week!
  • topaz119: (color in darkness)
    I had this whole Post typed out, and then I decided that nobody really needed to read the dreary details so here are the highlights:

    \o/ I finally (after decades of searching) found window candles that are both cordless *and* bright enough to be seen from the street.

    /o\ I didn't get to cards or cookies, both of which I generally enjoy

    \o/ I *did* manage a really good Beef Wellington this year for Christmas Day dinner

    /o\ D got sick enough that I spent Christmas/Boxing/etc Day hunting for an appointment for someone to see him.

    \o/ A receptionist at one of the many Urgent Care centers I called not only took our info but CALLED US BACK when an appointment opened up, so we got in and got some antibiotics, which, even though the things they were testing him for turned out negative, made him feel incredibly better by the 3rd dose.

    --- Still not sure if this is a good thing or not, but we decided to join friends at WDW, which did D (& me) great amounts of good mentally, just to be somewhere else. We ate outside/did not do parks/grabbed take-out for NYE & hung out at the rooms (which, I mean, were on the water and had enough electronics to plug in custom playlists and had a view of the Epcot fireworks at midnight so not exactly a hardship), but we did have a couple of very mild cases of Covid as we all got home and tested, so, sigh. (Only #2Son tested positive at our house so he's been hibernating in his room with the air purifier.)

    \o/ On a whim, I bought one of the Lego MCU minifigs in the blind packets and ended up with Bucky, whee! I still have a custom minifig I put together years ago for Darcy, so now I can waste time by trying to figure out how to create a little diorama for waiting in the eye of the storm.


    I am very much enjoying all y'all's Snowflake posts and remain ever hopeful that I will join you some year!
    topaz119: (treelights)
    hi, hi, ducking in before the complete holiday madness hits to wish you all a lovely winter holiday of your choice (belated but no less heartfelt for Hannukah and Solstice.)

    I finished up work yesterday (though it's really less 'finished' and more 'made myself a list and closed the laptop') and will not go back until January 4. I'm debating deleting Slack off my phone, though we're pretty much closed up for the next fortnight so it should be quiet. (I hate having to reconfigure things when I reinstall.)

    Today, I need to excavate the giant pile of shipping boxes and padded envelopes and make sure everything I ordered did indeed come in so that I can make any emergency adjustments tomorrow, if necessary. If I don't have to do anything, I might bake tomorrow, at least some candy cane brownies or sugar cookies that I can smother in sugar sprinkles.

    Right now, I'm trying to figure out what food I have and what I need--I've already gone by Trader Joe's and Whole Foods for fun stuff (why yes, I did hunt down the last of the Talenti Peppermint Bark gelato across 5 different WF, why do you ask?) I think I have too much food, but all the kids are home and I'm happy to feed them their favorites without resorting to UberEasts or DoorDash so here I am with a jam-packed fridge and two freezers.

    Fannishly speaking, I started watching S2 of The Witcher (I think we got to 2 eps) and we watched Tick, Tick, Boom last night (which, if no one has told you, the scene in the diner has every single Broadway legend you can think of in it. I made the kids stop so I could figure everyone out. They were less impressed.) And now I kinda want to go re-watch Rent. I'm still only on Ep 3 of Hawkeye, still haven't seen Shang Chi, and am contemplating going to see Spidey on Monday morning, when hopefully everyone will be other places. (We all finally got our boosters & I got a whole new batch of KN95 masks, I might risk it in the theater. I might also buy extra seats so we have a buffer around us. We’ll see.)

    Bookwise, I'm in the middle of my annual re-listen to The Twelve Clues of Christmas, which is one of Rhys Bowen's Her Royal Spyness cozy mysteries, so lots of dead bodies with bonus pre-WWII English country Christmas setting. Next is possibly Rosamunde Pilcher's Winter Solstice--no bodies, just minor melodramas in the Scottish countryside, also at Christmas. I've lost count of how many times I've read/listened to them, but listening keeps me company while I run around and try to get things pulled together for the holidays.

    Ok, I have shoved lunch at everyone & the kids have headed out to shop, so I am going to start digging through the aforementioned pile of presents & see what’s what.

    Oh! I posted another chapter this morning, so my Darcy/Bucky post-WV/TFATWS fic is up over 50K words (and as I had suspected previously, the slow burn blew up so it’s rated Explicit now, waiting in the eye of the storm.

    Ok, now I really am going to go deal with holiday stuff. Have a good day/night/morning!
    topaz119: (merry christmas happy holidays)
    A List, fannish and not:

  • I finally finished watching Mando S2 which had me texting the group chat (kids+their D&D crew, aka, my Millenial enablers) spoilers )

  • I'm also caught up (to E3) on Hawkeye and spoilers + spoilery speculation from comics )

    Non-spoilery: I am seriously contemplating circling back on my HawkeyeSquared fic and mentioning that it's really NOT MCU Hawkeyes, but very firmly the Fraction/Aja Hawkguy and Kate that I'm writing. I mean, these two are great and I really like their interactions but yeah, not shipping them at all.

  • I've started in on the holiday movies -- new this year has been A Castle for Christmas, complete with a Scottish castle (ish, more like a grand house, but, eh, close enough), a grumpy duke (Cary Elwes and he wears a kilt *very* well), snow, horses, and a tiny, plaid taxi. Also, knitting and main characters not in their 20s. From a previous year was The Knight Before Christmas, which I watched as I put the tree together (more on that later), which was good b/c even with hand-fluffing an 9-foot tree I had to practice deep breathing as our titular knight, time-traveling from 14th Century England to Ohio, as one does, and pretend he was waxing rhapsodic about Christmas trees because he got to burn the ceremonial tree down in the village square? He had a very pretty horse,though. And at least he was wearing chain mail, not plate armour. And was very heroic.


  • As mentioned obliquely above, I finally caved and bought an artificial tree b/c real trees in the size I like are too heavy to deal with alone and really, much of the reason I resisted for all these years circles back to my dad, who, as some of you might recall, was a real piece of work (or an abusive asshole, take your pick. I try to go with unmedicated bipolar and sit with a little gratitude for how well he took care of Mom after all the cancers, but yeah, ISSUES, I has them.) Anyway. At some point during this ridiculous pandemic cycle, I decided that I could spend the money to get a tree that didn't look fake, put it together at my own pace, and burn a Diptyque Sapin de Nuit candle. So, I managed to get a 9-foot Fraser fir on sale from Balsalm Hill (unlit, b/c O.M.G. the pre-lit ones were more than I spend on trees for 10 years (and I am not known for buying cheap Christmas trees from Home Depot.) And they come all scrunched up so you have to fluff them. Branch by branch, section by section. It took forever, but it's done, it doesn't look fake, and I am hopefully going to get lights on it tomorrow when I am off work to deal with some health stuff for D.

    And finally, to the last of the popslashers on my circle/flist: sorry for earworming you with the icon, but do like the song says and enjoy!
  • topaz119: (path through the woods)
    Hello, how are you all? We're doing a delayed Thanksgiving today, b/c extended family reasons so we have a pumpkin pie in the oven and cranberry sauce going so far. BabyBoy has some Gen Z jazz-to-cook-by playlist going and all is very companionable.

    The rest of life continues with being exhausting. Same things--trying to figure out what's going to work with D, buyout at work, kids having needs, house being 50+ years old and needing some attention (and $$$). I'll spare you the whinging.

    On the plus side, I finally caught a writing tornado and have written more in November than in the last 6 months combined. Part of it is that the Bucky & Darcy I'm writing in waiting in the eye of the storm (which has cracked 40k words, \o/) are taking their bloody time getting to the burn part of the slow burn so I started a ridiculously porntastic pwp with the same characters, only more damaged from all the stuff and I'm literally not editing it at all, so I get my character development in the WiP and then go write completely OOC (and badly written) sex in the PWP draft. (Of course, now that draft is starting to develop character moments, too, so IDEK.)

    I also managed to finish a book--though it was a novella and the audiobook version at that, but hey, everything counts, yeah?

    A Spindle Splintered, Alix E Harrow, which is kind of Sleeping Beauty by way of Into the Spiderverse with a bit of the flavor of early-seasons Buffy banter. The first actual review I saw of it on GR was that it was just too pop-culture heavy, which, hah, can you say catnip? (It is very pop-culture-y but this is not a problem IMO.) One of my favorites of the year, for sure.

    AND. I have a few fic recs for your weekend--let's call this set Polyamory (As the Endgame) Through The Ages, ;D

    the broken-hearted rang their steeple bells, by [archiveofourown.org profile] always_a_slut_for_hc, The Witcher, Geralt/Yennefer/Jaskier, ~7500 words, Mature === If you're going to be evil, try not to pick the bard who's friends with a witcher and a sorceress. And for real, don't send them an invitation to the forced wedding. Geralt and Yennefer to the rescue. Warnings for violence and rape though it's not super-dwelled upon and you know I like my HEAs so it's okay in the end.

    Another for Working Days, by [archiveofourown.org profile] SassySnowperson, Much Ado About Nothing, Beatrice/Benedick/Don Pedro, ~13,200 words, Mature === AU from Don Pedro's proposal to Beatrice, where he convinces her that yes, he's serious and then is the one to tip her off about the shenanigans with Hero and Claudio, thus sidestepping The Altar Drama and setting everyone on a happier path.

    The Heart That Gives Much..., by [archiveofourown.org profile] iberiandoctor, Crazy Rich Asians, Colin/Nick and various (happy, consensual) combinations with Araminta and Rachel, ~8800 words, Mature === Colin's always been in love with Nick; Araminta is super-fine with that (she might actually ship them); Rachel for damn-sure knows how to read the room and might be last on the scene, but knows a winning hand when she sees it. Yay, happy endings.

    A Change is as Good as a Rest, by [archiveofourown.org profile] Siria, Ted Lasso, Keeley/Roy/Jamie, ~7500 words, Explicit === Keeley knows what she's doing, don't ever doubt that.
    topaz119: (path through the woods)
    I was unexpectedly off work yesterday as it was Veteran's/Armistice Day and the new company has it as a holiday. cutting for work annoyances, do feel free to skip )

    So, that's been "fun".

    In fannish news, the kids and I got take-out and watched Black Widow together on my actual birthday. There might also have been some Rekorderlig involved (though, sadly, no edible glitter.) I guess I'll cut for reaction spoilers, including for the rest of the MCU continuity? )

    Also, I meant to post book stuff Wednesday, as is traditional, but I was exhausted by all the work-related stuff and spent the day off dealing with car issues (did need new tires, -$700 USD /o\; did not need new struts/something else, +$2600 \o/ \o/), so let's have it this morning before the rest of life decides it wants to suck up all my energy.

    finished
    (editor's note: After months and months of not finishing anything, I HAVE SOMETHING TO PUT IN HERE!! wheee!)

    Battle Royal, Lucy Hale -- Another of her breezy, fun romances. She writes an excellent opposites attract trope and this one was no different. It's more-or-less Paul Hollywood vs a more whimsical Christina Tosi + crazy cocktails + a minor royal wedding. There's a lot of edible glitter involved, too (though, sadly, only in the kitchen.) So, you know, basically catnip for me.

    The Ex-Hex, Erin Sterling (aka, Rachel Hawkins) -- Described on the author's twitter while she was writing it as Hocus Pocus but they f*ck, which is pretty spot on. Nicely seasonal and set up in the North Georgia mountains, so I had extra fun figuring out where she was setting things. Also breezy and fun. (See the theme there?)

    reading now
    Beowulf, trans Maria Dahvana Headley, narration JD Jackson -- aka, the 'Bro' translation. Definitely helped by the excellent narration of the audiobook, though I think that's really how you should 'read' this no matter what the translation.

    Into the Dark, Claudia Gray -- This month's [community profile] swbookclub pick and I am trying to actually read on time & participate. ::is determined:: My first High Republic era book of the new canon.

    Tuesday Mooney Talks to Ghosts, Kate Racculia -- Also somewhat atmospheric, given that there are (as noted) ghosts and all. I'm halfway through and while I'm not sure if the actual plot has started, it's a very entertaining story. I just had to take a break b/c of job-related stuff and let it go back to the library but I'm next up on my re-borrow.

    The Companion, E. E. Ottoman -- Started this a while ago and have stalled for no discernible reason so I'll not give up on it yet.

    Between Two Kingdoms, Suleika Jaouad -- a recommendation from Beach Week, and one that I was engrossed in, but I had to take it slowly as it hits a little too close to home with relationship issues during extended, life-threatening illness (it just landed back in my library inbox, but I think I will let it go to the next person in line as I'm still not sure I'm up for more of RL in my escapist reading.)

    The Jane Austen Society, Natalie Jenner -- I barely started this when there was a whoosh of library holds coming in, so it's on the back burner.

    There are so many more that I've gotten maybe 20 or 30 pages into, but until I pick them back up, I'm not counting them here. (and let's not even talk about the other 10+ physical books sitting in a stack next to my reading chair. Anything that looks remotely tempting, I'm grabbing b/c my brain is swiss cheese at this point and I never know what's going to work.)

    next
    I would not blame you if you look at that in-progress list and say words to the effect of 'are you kidding me?' but see above, re: who knows what's going to work these days?

    A Spindle Splintered, Alix E Harrow -- a novella that's only a 3-hour audiobook. File this under atmospheric reads (before we descend into the peppermint madness)

    Witch, Please, Ann Aguirre -- yet another seasonal read and hopefully another one that's light and fun. I somehow have never read AA, though she is beloved in Romancelandia so I'm hoping for good things.


    hmmm, all those autumn/Halloween books don't exactly explain the cocktail with edible glitter this past weekend (it was called Spells by Twilight) but they definitely form more of a pattern that only my brain understands.


    Okay, quitting now! Have a good weekend, y'all.
    topaz119: (path through the woods)
    As is becoming my habit, I have just enough time/mental energy to get this post out. I'm still reading all y'all--really there are days when hearing from you is absolutely the highlight of it all--but I suspect I'm doing pathetically at commenting.

    RL, such a bitch these days.

    It's my birthday next week, so D & I went to our favorite little restaurant last night, where I had a super-fun cocktail with a crème de cassis base, topped off with Prosecco and edible glitter. (I mean, the food was really good, too, roasted swordfish and some baked burrata, but yeah, having a pretty, berryish drink in a pretty glass where the prosecco bubbles kept the glitter suspended was really the highlight, :D ). Very festive!

    We also were able to do the Food & Wine festival again at Epcot. cutting to spare those of you who don't really care about WDW the details )

    tl;dr - ate lots, drank lots, were exhausted for at least a week following.

    Will try to do the Wednesday reading meme b/c I finally have finished a book or two, \o/
    topaz119: (path through the woods)
    Still here, still plugging along. Who knew 2021 was going to be like a reboot of 2020 where time means nothing? The weather has finally started edging into autumn which is such a relief, but we had so much rain in late summer that the trees are still really green. It's a bit of a cognitive whiplash.

    cutting for caregiver ramblings b/c that's 90% of what I think about these days )

    cutting for random medical stuff for me )

    work stuff )

    The best thing that's happened is that L & the other Beach Week moms kidnapped me to Hilton Head, where I didn't have to do anything but sit in the hot tub and put on the (super comfy but still cute) dresses they had for me to go to dinner. It was pretty awesome not to have to think about anything other than whether I wanted coconut rum in my Dole Whip float or if I wanted to go with the spiced dark rum on that run to the snack bar. At some point, I'll get a few pictures up on Insta. (scenery only prob)

    Reading has been at a total standstill lately, with about a dozen books going back to the library with maybe 20 pages read in each. Even at HH, I couldn't summon the focus to even read graphic novels. The only saving grace has been a run of Elizabeth Peters' books that I read in the 70s and 80s that are available w/o purchase on Audible. The narrator for the Included In Your Membership versions is not the best, but she's good enough for keeping my brain from spiraling while I do the dishes or dust or whatever. I still have 13 books on hold at the library, trying to figure out what might work, so maybe this logjam will break? I hate not being able to read; it makes me cranky as shit.

    The other good thing is that I've cracked 30k words on the Darcy/Bucky slow-burn romance fic and sort of know where I'm going next with it all (all in the quest for the HEA that my brain always demands.)

    So, yeah: waiting in the eye of the storm, still rated on the Teen end of Mature (though at some point I could see this going over hard into Explicit, because, myGOD but they are taking this slowly and when something finally gives, I feel like it's going to go nuclear.)

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