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it's not easy but I have no other path forward because man, the urge to just give up entirely is strong. So today, I went to the holiday market in Gallipolis. So muddy but luckily most of it was inside. I got some more hand lotion I don't really need, cinnamon honey no one needs, kettle corn that will probably break my tooth and tea because I needed more (eye roll) and two very neatly done blind books. She provided the genre/subgenres, goodreads ratings and a decorative front to hide the book. I thought they were cool and if I hadn't already had a lot of gifts for friends I would have bought more.

I went for boba tea only to find the place closed. Not sure why.

Went to Remo's Italian hotdogs for a footlong covered in chili and pickles and since it was packed and I was waiting, there was time for drama. The guy who helps out behind the counter was leaving and he runs back in as two police cars rocket by. 'There's a guy lying in the street I think a car hit him.' Remo is over there saying 'is it someone we know.' Me and another customer, a nurse with Holzer, bust out of the joint, ready got run down the street to help but he had misread the situation. The cops had two men laid out in handcuffs. Things were fine (for us, not so much for those two teens)

Aldi's had all kinds of advent calendars and on an unrelated note I have a chocolate advent calendar now.

Pittsburgh is having so much for the holidays I don't know how I'll get to it all. I plan to try and stave off the insanity that way.

Two more Hazbin Hotel prompts showed up at [community profile] fandomtrees and they were smarter than me. They waited for the season to end to work into their prompts. They're exciting. I need to get started on them. So much I want to write so little time to do it.

Hell it's nearly midnight and I'm just setting down to do anything. So I still don't have my Hazbin break down. Sigh. Haven't read much of anything in weeks.

But have Science Saturday while it's still legal for it to exist (after this week I'm not holding my breath)


Human trash is 'kick-starting' the domestication of city-dwelling raccoons, study suggests

Sunken city discovered in Kyrgyzstan lake was a medieval hotspot on the Silk Road — until an earthquake wiped it out

'Impossible' black hole collision pushed relativity to its breaking point — and scientists finally understand how

Viking Age woman found buried with scallop shells on her mouth, and archaeologists are mystified

Aging Out of Fucks: The Neuroscience of Why You Suddenly Can’t Pretend Anymore (From Betty)

14,400-Year-Old Paw Prints Are World's Oldest Evidence Of Humans Living Alongside Domesticated Dogs

Incredible Footage May Be First Evidence Wild Wolves Have Figured Out How To Use Tools

First-Ever Look At Neanderthal Nasal Cavity Shatters Expectations.
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So much was going on today I felt it deserved it's own separate post.

If my kitchen was fully functional, I might have tried some pane dei morti and you can find a little write up
here. and here.

I was going to share pictures that have been on my mind of my great grand mothers but for the life of me I can't remember what file folder they're in and it's been too busy of a day to find it.

Speaking of which, sorry I owe lots of comments. I am just slammed. I will get to them. Promise.

Last night [personal profile] ysabetwordsmith shared an article on New study: Viewing art in galleries 'immediately' reduces cortisol levels, boosts health which I found fascinating and I wonder what else art can do. With that in mind I did go to the Witch Walk art trail in Athens tonight (I was on the fence) Here is the facebook event post

A free, family-friendly “spooky art trail” featuring glowing upcycled installations and community-made magic along the Ora Anderson Trail. Costume friendly!
The Witch Walk is a first-year pilot designed to empower youth and foster multigenerational connection through hands-on creative collaboration. By transforming the Ora Anderson Trail into an immersive, upcycled art experience, the project fosters artistic skill-building, environmental awareness, and community pride—culminating in a free, one-night “spooky art trail” for all to enjoy.


Sounded fun. and it was...but would have been better if I didn't have to drive an hour to get there because it wasn't quite as expected. The Dairy Barn is open with free snacks, pizza and hot apple cider for us (the Dairy barn is now the arts center) and they had environmental booths set up and tons of stuff for the kids. There was an accordion player and an art scavenger hunt.

And Ora Anderson Trail turns out to be a one mile trail...up a hillside...through the wetlands...in the dark. Lit by luminieres. So being the I can do this person I am, I grab my cane and up I go. In the dark. (and OMG people why do so many of you need flash lights half blinding me. I can tell who has never been in the woods in the dark before).

I was expecting a different kind of art. It was basically upcycled stuff (tires, other detritus) turned into 'scary things' It was basically a horror trail with no one popping out at you. At the top of the hill was a theater, a puppet show on offer (sort of the big puppets you kinda wear) Well puppets are at least part of the Sicilian day of the dead (or so I read. I am not Sicilian) Also I hate puppets. I turned around and went back and that's when things got weird

I'm not more than a few yards from Puppet central when I feel someone behind me. Not surprising it's well attended but it's just me and a young man in all black with the barista hipster look going on, short beard, slightly longer hair. I invite him to go around me as I am slow with a cane going downhill in the dark. He does but around the next bend he is behind me again. And again. And when invited he doesn't go around me. When I can finally see the lights of the dairy barn, he isn't there. But I have to go through one more dark woods spot and there he is behind me again. It was strange (I feel a horror story coming on)

And let me share all the other fun stuff. [community profile] fandomgiftbasket opened and I got two Hazbin Hotel gifts (from the same person so thank you to them)


Emotional Support Pigs and the Cats They Sleep On and and a bunch of icons

As for me I wrote a few stories. Hope you like them

Someone in the Dark Hazbin Hotel

Evil Minds That Plot Destruction Buffy the Vampire Slayer

The Jealous Kind Hazbin Hotel


Are You the One That I’ve Been Waiting For? Hudson & Rex
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I headed back to Charleston's convention center for the Book Festival. Neal Shusterman was one of the featured authors. I did get a late start but I got there with 3 hours left on the clock. It was barely enough. Neal wasn't there....to be honest I expected that, like maybe he took off at midday. But what disappointed me was no one thought to have him sign books. I mean, Barnes and Nobles and Books a Million all sell autographed copies. That just felt like a lost opportunity. I didn't buy one. If I want to read it I can get it for free from the library.

I concentrated on the indie authors which was 90% of them. I did have fun with that. There were a lot of interesting ones but shocking also a TON of picture children's books, more than I usually see which was nice as there were kids there (plus a play area for kids). I walked off with three short novels and one hardback, two mysteries and two horror. One of them is a 80s/90s Slasher homage choose your own adventure. How could I pass that one up?

However, at 3 pm (it ends at 5) people were packing up. Not just the sold out ones but everyone. There was still a talk at 4 and people were coming in still (it wasn't a ghost town) I have NO idea why they did that because I left then at about quarter after 3 as a result and passed people going in. Shakes head. However there was also a used book sale. Every book you could fit in a box for 5$ I did NOT go in there.

I did spin the library's wheel, hoping for a cryptid sticker. Won a book. Unfortunately I couldn't find a list of talks online so by the time I got there, there wasn't any I was interested in.

I am staying the night so I go to find the restaurant I missed 2 weeks ago Pies and Pints (which is a small chain apparently) It's downtown so I had to pay to park (5$ not complaining) had a caramelized onion, feta and roasted shrooms pizza and brown ale from a place in Huntington I didn't know existed. Both were good.

I get back in time to run back to the convention center for the Horror Circus. They have you take a picture with a zombie thing and I find a really good seat (not a comfortable one mind you). So let's see, it was fun. Mostly a lot of acrobats, hoop dancers, unicyleing and juggling. A lot of humor too with the ringmaster/clown (I believe they're all from Mexico)

They brought a little girl up on stage and she took to the skit so well I thought she was a plant until they pulled up a couple of dudes and another girl. (might have gone on a little long)

One of the people on the unicycle was a girl 10-12 hard to tell at a distance with make up (reminded me of a porcelain doll merged with the two little girls from The Shining) She could bounce her unicycle and jump rope. She also bounced it up 5 stairs to the platform and ride it back down.

The two acrobatic guys were good but we needed more of them.

They went for a break which was a reason to sell overpriced crap but one was cool, basically a clear orb (balloon?) with fairy lights in and around it and along the clear stick which could be set at twinkling or steady and it was neat...but breakable...not something I need...probably takes expensive batteries (did not buy)

they came back and did about another 20 minutes if that and then the ringmaster says that's it, get out. (in character for him) and we were looking around going...is that for real?!? Yes it was. it was 840. It was supposed to go until 9. Hell I didn't even need this hotel room. At 9 I could have driven home. Oh well.

As for the horror part of the circus it was literally just clown faces and black/white face paint. I was expecting a merger of haunted theme park and circus (which is how the advertising made it sound) there was nothing horror about it. Oh, wait, yes there was, the price of the water bottle and popcorn. (It was literally only 5$ less than the ticket price. I ate every kernel and drank every drop).
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So I didn't open emails over the weekend because of the con. I open it today and in my two online only classes I have 40 students between two classes. Out of those 40 THREE wrote me to say we can't see the notes for the final unit. I turned that on a week ago sunday and the quizzes were due yesterday. The final on this is due friday.

THREE people out of 40. And they're right. The notes are messed up. I fixed it. I extended the quizzes and the final (the class locks off next week because friday is technically the last day of class) so my question is WHY would you not contact the professor if something was wrong.

And the other stuff isn't working either and IT says it's McGraw Hill who says I'm doing it wrong, you know the same thing I've done for 20 damn years. And btw am doing exactly how they're telling me to do it. screams into the void.

But as for yesterday, I came home to go to Bob Fest vs going to the last day of the con. Honestly I can bump this back to every other year too. I know where all the vendors are and how much more could I use from any of them? Sure the coffee/honey/maple vendors I can always use (as if I can't get it from Kroger, literally in the coffee's case, they're local and carried by Kroger) How much more glass can I get from the glass blower (the answer is a blue bird for mom and a purple one for me) I did skip the jerky (getting too expensive) got the cheese from my cheesemonger.

And I was going to get some bougie boozy jam. How much are these? two for 35$. Sure thing. She sees me with jelly jars in hand. I sneak them onto a shelf and scamper off. You can't scamper with a cane. Lordee no.

I did buy a left handed hand carved spoon with a scraper (which is why it's handed, not that I suspect it matters much) It's walnut and he carves the wood type and date into it. 2012. I was sad for my spoon. It's been going to festival after festival for 13 years and no one wanted it. Poor spoon (which yes that is animism right there) I was going to give it to Dad but I think I'll keep this poor unwanted spoon (I stir left handed anyhow)

I pet some long horns (owned by one of my current students) and came home.

have some con pictures under here )

And it's music monday. Since it's spooky time let's continue with the spooky music


Another full albumn for you. This is my favorite by Midnight Syndicate



I have always loved these house displays (Im not tech savvy enough to do this) here's one that's a tribute to Ozzy (Locally the rock station is calling this Ozztober)



And for the K Pop fans
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I had planned to go to the cemetery walk for the first time ever in Gallipolis. I had done this once before in Logan OH years ago (like 17) and I enjoyed it. What they do is have reenactors at the gravesite giving out local history of the people buried there. It was a cool idea but I've never could go to the this newish one in Gallipolis (because I've had conflicts the last few years).

I also needed to go to Point Pleasant because the cryptid anthology I'm going to be in wanted promo photos and I thought my god I need to take mine with Mothman!

But I woke up too early so I was reading a book I got at the loveland frogman fest 2 years ago, the haunted cemeteries of Ohio (which I did use to go to Ironton to do some investigations) but somehow didn't read Jackson and Wellston...only to find out there were accusations of witchcraft in both towns. Well now I know I'll have to go to the historical society....

I hit Point Pleasant only to find it overrun. Wow. I don't normally go on a weekend. I knew they were doing a lot of paranormal tourism. It's literally saving the town but wow, even off the festival days there was a LINE to get your pic so I go into Grinders for coffee and writing and waiting it out. Not my favorite local coffee house, best you can say is an attempt was made.

I meet TH at the cemetery. It feels hotter than it is (I would have sworn it was 90 but it was only 80) the heat made me ill by the end (I was there 2 hours) and the stress drove my sugar to nearly 400. Fun times but it was really neat. I do love history and there was a lot of history I had NO idea about.

This was held at Pine Street historical cemetery in Gallipolis (which has a small confederate soldier burial because as I learned last year there was a Civil War Hospital in town). It's a small cemetery a couple acres, nice and flat. My friend L was one of the reenactors. Her person was Mrs. Curry who lost her 12 y.o. son and husband to the John Porter a plague ship in the 1870s from New Orleans. It left port in LA bringing with it mosquitos filled with flavivirus which causes Yellow Fever. Other ports wouldn't let them dock (Cincinnati noped straight out) but the ship broke down near Gallipolis (in the Ohio River) and townspeople basically looted it for blankets etc. And....nearly 70 people died of Yellow Fever.

Along with back of the cemetery they had a bunch of hand made tombstones to do more local history but from Mound Cemetery (which is further downtown, more the main cemetery BUT is up and down huge hills and is too big to walk easily) so they brought their stories to this cemetery. There was an entertainer who worked with the Ziegfeld Follies. There was Alber Ankeny Stewart a banker who ended up the 5th richest dude in OH who had a mansion in gallipolis, NYC and the French Rivera. He was big into circuses and tried to help bring a Bulga whale to Cincinnati It didn't go well And he ended up going on a little ocean voyage on the unsinkable Titantic It also didn't go well.

I should have taken a picture of the book about Franny Angel because the title I thought it was brought up nothing. Franny (like many other erased women) joined the Union army, undiscovered until she got shot in the leg (and nearly lost it, don't worry childbirth killed her later on) When they discovered her sex at the Civil War hospital, one nurse had an idea, take some pictures in your uniform and sell them to make money. It worked but it also was used to keep her from reenlisting.

I didn't realize Mayme and Jeannette Emerson were buried there, they were the African American sister podiatrists I put in my speech. The reenactor knew them when she was a kid (they died in 57 and 61 respectively) and she was telling me about how she couldn't get her hair done (they also had a beauty salon) by them because they only took care of white women in the day. (she like other African women had to go at night because the white women didn't want to share their space. Jesus) They recreated the sisters' sign limp in leap out (clever) and they advertised country wide and had people from all over, sort of like the Dr. Pimple Popper of their day.

Shockingly they were buried in the White cemetery (maybe because it was mid century, maybe because they were wealthy and important) and not in the Colored Pine Street cemetery across the street. I meandered over there and learned some more history, most notably Lloyd Gee, son of John Gee of the John Gee church, now the Black history center and former stop on the Underground Railroad. Lloyd died on the river trying to save lives in the course of his duties as a riverboat captain. I asked if he was included in the River Museum in Point Pleasant. They didn't know. I will go looking next time and if he's not, maybe these two local history centers need to talk.

So in spite of the heat making me sick, I had an enjoyable time.

and I'm feeling lazy this Science Saturday so here's a bunch from one place

James Webb Space Telescope reveals thick cosmic dust of Sagittarius B2, the most enormous star-forming cloud in the Milky Way — Space photo of the week

Scientists find best evidence yet that icy moon Enceladus is habitable

Chimps eat fruit full of alcohol, but no, they don't get drunk

Huzzah!

Sep. 27th, 2025 10:49 pm
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It was a rough start to a good day. Once again the first DexCom I put on failed (this is the second time in 2 weeks) Lost my cute patch, pulled it off, once again a sensor wire lost in my arm (I sure hope these are NOT magnet reactive when I have my next MRI) SO much blood too when I pulled this off. The second one is fine but dammit that's 2 duds and that's like 600$ lost.


So last year the guy who started a small pop culture con at my university also started a tiny renn faire. Last year it rained but TH and I went. This year it was hot and sunny and I dressed, picked TH up at the university and we went up there. MUDDY because it rained for the last 5 days but it was fun.

They have a juggling show...and that's about the only entertainment other than a Punch and Judy puppet show run by my former work friend L. (but since she's been annoying me and TH we pretended we didn't see her and that'll fly since she was up with all the kid games and we didn't go there)

Other than that it's food trucks and vendors. The GyrOH place (which has a brick and mortar in Gallipolis and gives Rio staff/student 25% off) was my choice, that and the specialty lemonade stand (32 oz of Shark Attack lemonade (strawberry, raspberry and gummy sharks)).

There was A LOT of 3-D printed stuff (that were obviously printed off the same pattern because like 4 shops had the exact thing but the one with the gryphon...I should have bought it). There were jewelers, a couple of witch shops, there was the wheat wench (bread), fudge vendors (didn't do it) but I DID go for the local couple who do interesting jellies and do the Rio farmer's market (never when I've been there) including dandelion, red clover, goldenrod and a whole range of boozy jellies. I picked up the golden rod (out of curiosity) and garlic (which I know I can make glazes from)

Several of the same vendors from MothMan were there, including my former student who we want to teach Yoga for us.

I did find one I have NOT seen before P. House Games I do love games. I almost bought the dream game but I did get the cryptid hunter card game but more important, they were open to me talking to them down the road. I REALLY would love to try to come up with a physiology game for labs (there needs to be ones other than ones geared to the immune system) since gamification is big in teaching now. If nothing else they have artist contacts and know how to put out a board game. That seems useful.

I did pick up dandelion tea from my local tea dealer (she also works at the university) I am a dandelion fan (probably need to worry about the vitamin K) the tea will probably be gross tasting, or at least a li ttle bitter but I'm interested in the other health benefits of dandelion.

Picked up some Christmas gifts too and hey I finished a [community profile] fandomgiftbasket story that I really like. tried to do some art requests. watched canva tutorials on blending and layering. no help. Hell the things they told me to click on didn't even exist. So sorry art requests. Ain't happening.

Watched the first episode of Law & Order Toronto. It wasn't bad. Will watch more. Mom and I are stumbling our way thru the first season of Hudson & Rex. Well at least the dog is cut (otherwise this is not great)


It's science saturday

Groundbreaking' gene therapy is first treatment for Huntington's disease to slow the condition this is major. Huntington is a horrible disease. I had Huntington patients and honestly they still haunt me.


Recycled glass could help fend off coastal erosion

Tug or fetch? Some dogs sort toys by how they are used

What happens if pregnant women stop taking Tylenol? In other words do not listen to Trump and RFK but we knew that

Swapping old immune cells in the brain with fresh ones could treat disease fascinating
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It's Mabon here in the north. It's my favorite time of year. It was not off to a good start today but you know what? It's all just minor work stuff and it'll work itself out.

I don't understand what Rybelsus did to me but ever since I took it just for those 3 days (and it took another 3 to recover) it seemed to reset me. My diabetes is doing good, blood sugar down to normal levels. I know it won't last and it makes me sad I couldn't deal with the side effects. It would be nice not to have to worry about all the damage done from the high sugars.

Had the authors' zoom tonight. It was a short one but that's okay because storms were raging around and I got a lot of words and I finished my second [community profile] wipbigbang which is great. Now to get moving on other things. Too much to do.

And I got a request for my bio and buy links from the cryptid anthology I'm in. Finally. Still no release date.

So Mothman festival (pictures like all my pictures coming eventually). Last year I went on Saturday but my friend TH wanted to come with me this year and he couldn't go until Sunday. You know what, SO much better. On Saturday even getting there are 830 (it starts at 10) there was NO parking. Had to park blocks away (for some reason I wish I knew why, pre covid we had to park 2.5 miles in Krodel park but there were buses to the fest, now you still have to park there and WALK to town. No way)

But since Sunday had no 5K mothrun we got to park in the handicapped lot (which I doubt anyone knew existed because very few others asked the boys to move the blockage and let them in. I'm not shy about that). Last year everything was open before 10 (thank you racers) but yesterday no one was expect Silver Bridge coffee (my local favorite brand) I got caught and me and TH sat at a sidewalk table talking until things opened.

It was cool then (ended up around 90 by noon though) We left before 1 and the talks started but let's face it, I'm getting old and TH is several years older than me and it was getting hot. How many Bigfoot talks can we go to?!? We dipped out on that.

So it was a nice few hours of shopping around (and me showing him the new stores because he's a homebody and didn't even know about these stores) It's good. The town is recovering a little and it's great to see and for perspective, Point Pleasant has about 4,000 people. The festival had nearly 40K. Yeah.

Did I get much? No, oddly enough not as much as I usually do but again how much more crap do I need? I got some pins from the guy with popculture stuff, a couple fridge magnets, one book on creepy florida (ha, didn't expect that!) and two more cds from Nox Arcana whom I love. And some more infused maple syrup from the sellers I buy from every year.

I ran into a former student and we'll hopefully by hiring her on as part of the wellness committee to teach yoga.

Lunch was special...bad special, delicious but bad from coal miner diner, a hot dog with cheese, bacon, fried pickles and slaw. I felt SO much better after that and that caused me concern. I think my BP has been low (another sign I might have a slow bleed ulcer) I mean think of all the salt in that. It made me feel good so it raised my pressure up.

I saw storm troopers, ghost busters, men in black, mothmen, the hodag (another cryptid I lived in his town) and the hot new cryptid this year was the Squonk! That's right, the one I was going to his festival in July but had to house sit. He's also in the other cryptid story I wrote that I'm still waiting to hear (I hope they're not one of those we're never telling you you didn't get in) I didn't buy any squonk stuff. Maybe next year if my story gets taken in.

TH is looking at me like I'm crazy because I'm like hey Vendor, saw you at the Kecksburg fest, yo how was the bigfoot fest. No, not crazy but I am deeply weird.


It's just a free for all Music Monday share whatever makes your weird little heart happy. I'll go first.

For Mabon -



and here's the album I bought

Rathacon

Apr. 19th, 2025 11:04 pm
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Still the best name for a con, still tacked onto a tiny con in Athens that fights in a basketball court. Mostly my friends are running it (trying to rope me in but right now I'm quoting my health issues as why not but I will look for vendors for them).

Speaking of health issues, I could hardly move today, I'm so exhausted. I got there an hour later than planned but it worked out. I wanted to enter the raffles and this year...not a lot there that I was interested in anyhow. I didn't win anything this year (last year I won three things so it balances) and one of my friends said, 'watch me win the thing I didn't want but accidentally dropped my ticket into' And she did. She was going to give it to me (a merman illustration) but someone else wanted it more than me so I gave it to him. Karma owes me (and I don't mean the storm it served up, more on that later)

I didn't get to any of the talks because I knew I would never be able to get to them and manage to stay long enough to get to the raffle (in the future I will have to plan my one-day con trips well if I can't get my energy back). I did however get some fun stuff at the vendors.

I picked up A Shade of Winter from Henlo Press a paranormal mystery (some fool forgot her cheaters today. Not mentioning any names....) I've got the first book in several of their series already... which led me to a conclusion (more on that later)

I picked up a couple's earring set of Ozzie and Fizzarolli from Helluva Boss from Unicorn Massacres Designs. It's a cute set. I've bought from them before (artist is trans with a lot of trans rights stuff if you want to take a look).

From Dany Cat Designs I got some soap for me and for gifts. I still have one bar left over from last year. She didn't have any of the dice soap with her this year. I picked up Hades for myself along with Make It So

I said NO more wall art so naturally I bought two postcard sized bits of art from Cocomomo Art because her Hazbin stuff is probably the best I've seen for sale in the past several cons. She also recced a hopepunk queer anime, Promare. I need to find it.

Speaking of wall art, I should have walked past Amanda Scharf Illustration but her water colors were too damn pretty. Did I need a water color of Angel Dust? No. Do I now own one? What do you think? She had so many colors too. If the purple had only been a little richer....I went with dark blue.

There is an artist I get earrings from every con (and other vendors probably hate her) because she sells them for 3$ a pop vs what everyone else does (but I'm also betting she just buys the charms in bulk somewhere) I need to find out if some of my friends wear bigger earrings. Wish [personal profile] evil_little_dog wore earrings because she'd love half of these and sadly the artist doesn't do pins.

I did get some birthday/holiday gifts too. I'll see several of these vendors again in a few weeks at Final Boss con on my university. There was one person selling ITA bags which I need desperately for all my pins but honestly these looked like grocery bags for the same price as much more intricately done backpack styles so I skipped it (and I can make the banners for the pins myself if I take a minute to do it) I was glad I went. Got a few hugs from friends. Yeah I'm not a hugger but on the other hand it's nice to have people who are genuinely happy to see me.

I left the con and went to Kroger for cheese (this one has the fancy cheeses) All was well. I got my cheeses and some absolutely yummy olives that I'm sorry I didn't buy more of. Came out 15 minutes later and it looked cloudy. Five minutes later as I'm getting my Tim Horton's coffee rocket fuel to drive home on, it's even darker. By the time I go 2 miles to Avalanche pizza to pick up my death in a box (otherwise known as the skeletonwitch) it's BLACK. The manager is telling the staff to tell patrons the deliveries will be delayed because of the incoming storm.

I grab my pizza and beat feet. I don't get 5 miles out of town before it let loose. The wind was first, so strong I was literally knocked off the road three times. Then the rain came so hard I thought 'got to stop at the rest stop just up the road and ride this out.' It was raining SO hard I couldn't see the rest stop and missed it. I inched another mile down the highway to the red light where I know there is a gas station. Waited it out there for about 15 minutes. Thankfully my ebook held out because some one forgot to charge it (not mentioning any names) and it was down to 7%.

Luckily after that it was light rain or none all the way home. I'm glad I went. I wish I had energy that 2 hours didn't all but kill me. So that decision I came to at the con...for some damn reason there are a half dozen things I want to do on the 3rd (all in vastly different directions) Ohioana Book festival in Columbus (very late this year), the Gallipolis street steampunk festival, free comic book day, heartwoods mental health festival (in a Chillicothe park), a psychic fair in Logan, the mother's day glass sale in the Hocking Hills.

I decided not to go to the Book festival. My friend isn't going to be there. I haven't read 90% of the books I bought there last year (I'm working on 2 now).I need a new book like I need slapped. Worse, they'll be signed so I won't want to part with them. That doesn't help my space issue. I think I'm better off either doing the steampunk/comic book thing (they're in the same direction) or the glass/mental health fair (also in the same (but different) direction). Decisions Decisions.

Came home and started to watch the newly dropped Gaslight District pilot. Been looking forward to this. I haven't watched more than a few minutes (too tired) and I'm not sure I like the animation style but I'll need to see more.

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Mom: I don't want anything for Christmas, just family together
Mom upon seeing some of my festival haul: I see you posted all my birthday/Christmas gifts

Me: thought you didn't want anything.... ha. (she is a sucker for glass and rocks.)

I have almost everything out of the closet now (now to put things in it) SOmething has gone awry. Suddenly the door is hitting my recliner. this recliner hasn't moved so WTF? I do wonder if something has given out in the back (even though it's barely a year old) and it's leaning back. It's a very hard chair to move. I moved it way out so far I can't reach the end table and it was still hitting. Weird.

I got thru one and a half of the file boxes. Some of it I need to keep (like the worker's comp lawsuit stuff. I know it's over with but I need to keep it for my own self for some reason I can't explain. I found the first paperwork they ever gave me at my job in 2004. (that I tossed).

I was going to vote early today. I forgot. Fantastic.

So Adena calls me for the MRI. Can you come tomorrow. Sure? WHen do I have to be in Jackson. Oh, no this is in Chillicothe. Um...excuse me ma'am but the whole point of having ADENA do this is because I won't have to travel. If I want to go to Chillicothe I'd have it done at Ohio Health which is who is working on me. Why would I go to their competitor? Oh....let me see if that's possible (if it's not I'm just going to Ohio Health). Long story short, I'm going to Jackson on Friday. I'll got vote then too.

So Fannish 50. I'll be sharing my geeky haul in a moment but also I wanted to talk cooking shows. I am a fan. I've always been into the recipe type shows. I enjoy cooking and learning new recipes. When I was in the nursing home I got hooked on the competition shows (Now Valerie Bertinelli did herself no favors railing against FoodNetwork when her show was canceled this year but she DOES have a point. There are almost no recipe shows any more and it's all challenges).

I have been slowly taking the challenges off my fannish watch list. Chopped is too weird, there's little to be gained from watching it. I still like Guy's Grocery Games because they usually use normal ingredients and I've learned tips. I do watch the baking challenges, god knows why because I don't bake but they're fun. But like Beat Bobby Flay, they feel SO contrived and it's only getting worse (I mean on Bobby he's standing right there making faces. You'd need to never look at him to not know which dish is his). This year's Halloween one seems like the fix is in since day one.

Aaron is an adorable young man. I've seen him in two other baking challenges already (the elf on the shelf Christmas one and I swear he was in the Spring baking challenge too) It feels like they very much want him to win regardless. I'm not saying he's not good (and obviously I can't taste it) but there has been at least twice when the decorating he's shown (like this week's dog demon) has not held a candle to some of the others. Ditto his Franken-pig...honestly I thought it was an elephant and watching these three judges gush over it seems unbelievable. If he doesn't win next week I'd be shocked.

come look at all my new magic beans. I think I have good taste in geeky junk! )
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I'd take pictures but I'm horrified at what came out of that closet. I pulled out an old rollerback carryon bag that I knew was in bad shape but was using as storage....of paperwork from 2004-2005. Holy hell. I'd forgot my bank was originally something else. There are credit cards and former 401Ks SO much paperwork to burn. So much bullshit paper to haul to the recycler tomorrow (though I suspect it'll end up in a landfill I don't trust these multi-recycler bins). I even found the original things wrong with this apt walkthru from 2005...

I don't always get calls on my cel but I did tonight about my oncology visit (just confirming it for later this week) and found on last Thursday they DID get my MRI approved but yeah Adena didn't bother to call me. I'll have to deal with that tomorrow.

So let me tell you about the renn fest. I got to the exit off 71S (which is a major n/s interstate with heavy traffic) and had to pull onto the side of the road because at 1045 (for an event that opens at 1030) the traffic was backed up that much. 45 minutes to get to the site and my heart sinks. 'sold out ticket holders only.' But before that I see (since I'm now doing this every other year) that one of the farms about a mile from the renn site has been converted to a housing development that has houses in the 500K + range. That blows me away, keeping in mind this is 1030 on a sunday by noon it'll take you 1-2 hours to go those few miles and now there's this housing plan...Now I wonder what happens to the renn fest once these wealthy people get fed up of 8 weeks of this nonsense.

Anyhow so I go to the gate because I have this half price entry thing from the library and there is literally just ONE ticket booth because now they are limiting tickets (which frankly they have to) so in the future no more going without a prebought ticket online. But at least I didn't drive 100 miles for nothing.

I go for the shopping, I'm not going to lie. I did see Dirk and Guido Swordsmen did not retire after all so I watched some of their show. The fest had grown even since 2022. There is so much to see that even after 4 hours I didn't go into every shop and only saw part of Dirk's show and a small part of an escape artist's show. Granted I didn't need to be in every shop. I did find one that had cool stuff...that I don't think should be there. Previously (until the expansion) it HAD to be handmade. Now most are but several aren't. This wasn't. It had cool glitter lava lamp kinda halloween/christmas decorations. if this was in the Yule village (new this year) I wouldn't mind but I really want this to be for artists. (i didn't buy anything there but there was temptation)

I got some outstanding jewelry which...was the only thing priced appropriately. Maybe because they can sell so much. in 2019 one of the vendors told me it was 1000/for a tent (let alone the actual structures). I'm not sure if that's all 8 weeks or per week but regardless that means vendors have so much upcharge it's insane. I'm like oo a wooden mug, dad would like it. 39.50....no 395. For a mug. Keep that please. cloaks for 550$. Dudes, even I can sew this. Yes you probably have 100$ in fabric and your time but...so the clothing was so over priced I could buy two-three simple steampunk gowns handmade off etsy (or one fancy one) for what they wanted. I think they're going to price it to the point no one wants to do this any more. Maybe they're getting those prices. (not from me but we all overspend in these places)

I did see something I want to try with an upcoming hat, using upholstery fabric around the hat band. That was cool and I should be able to do that.

I did well walking but getting back to the car I started to feel my age (i.e. 4 hours in the heat non-stop walking/standing was getting much) but when I got out of the car at the truck stop to pee (hey they FINALLY have actual toilets at the fest) my body said WTF did you do??


ALL the fall festival photos under here. I'll share my haul tomorrow )


let's continue with the Music Monday Alphabet theme with sharing songs that begin with a certain letter. Feel free to chime in with your favorite song(s) that follow the weekly letter. Hit me with your favs. I love hearing new music or revisiting older pieces. This week's letter is Y

oh there are plenty of Y )
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So this was the final day of my 3 festivals in 3 days (my knee is now suing for divorce) It was the Bob Evans Farm Festival. For those who don't know my university now owns Bob Evans farm (the actual farm, not the restaurant chain, we should be so lucky) This festival is a huge deal but on the other hand it doesn't change much from year to year. I go in, overpay for things I can get anywhere and maybe buy some crafts. So yes, I have maple sugar cotton candy (I'm not taking notes on this. I get it once a year and I'm well aware it's bad for me), my local honey that'll last me 2 months and pulled my arm out of its socket lugging it around the fest.

I got some jerky and lunch was 10 mini donuts (see above note) some aphrocheesiac cheese and another piece of glass for mom. I saw a cool lamp made of an antique meatgrinder and a colander and thought I can do this. I got some of my favorite coffee and an apple cider slushie (that was 90% iced cider and not a slushie) I got into an argument with the bean men. They cook ham/bean soup in iron cauldrons over fire. It's yummy. They would NOT hold my beans (which they usually do) because it was after 12. I'm like you're here to 5 pm what the hell does it matter? Keep the beans. I am NOT lugging a gallon of fucking beans thru this fest and my car is parked in timbuktu. I don't need the gas that bad.

One of the new things I found was delicious jam (blueberry cardamon) but I wasn't into spending 10$ on a small jar of jam that a) i could make b) can't technically eat. But it was very good and they had Highland cattle which was new. Also new alfalfa pellets so we could feed the longhorn cattle. They have soft tongues and just like a dog, you can be there with a handful of treats and all they want is the one you dropped and it bounced somewhere they can't find. Also got poked in the shoulder by said longhorn (not hard but man these boys could do some damage)


So what does this have to do with my writerly ways? Not much but in these three festivals I've seen a lot of t-shirts and what not and thought, you know this is one way to help define a character. I used it in
These Haunted Hills as a running joke really but it very much helped to show Josh's personality and his interests (I've done this in other stories and lots of fanfic) I just think it's a fun way to do some characterization. For Josh he wore a red shirt reading Expendable, one that had a surly Batman holding a cup of coffee and the saying “Not a morning person.” a T-shirt with a dragon sitting on a hoard of books with the words “book wyrm” on it and his T-shirt that read In My Defense I Was Left Unsupervised. Does that help you get an idea of what Josh is like?

As for me yesterday I had a shirt saying I'm Not Yelling I'm Italian (which went over well) and today's was I myself am Strange and Unusual (and if you got the movie reference you're my people). People could tell things about me.

On the flip side you can see negatives in this too, like the lady in the restaurant parking lot with the t-shirt reading the sun is high and so am I or the guy in the pick up truck at Wal-Mart yesterday with a bumper sticker reading four doors means room for more whores. Whether or not my instant assessment of these people was accurate I assure you it was made based on that.

I've had editors who really liked this technique and one who hated it (but I think he hated me or genre fic or something but he was the only editor I ever complained to the publisher about because he called this stupid and he wanted major revisions (which this was a third edit which is only usually line edit stuff not a full on rewrite) and some of it was straight out personal attacks (I did get an apology from the head editor)


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This went better than I expected if I'm honest because Columbus is a NIGHTMARE to drive in and they are doing a SEVEN year road re-routing around downtown (including cutting off the beltway as I found out today but at least that wasn't difficult) However the usually mostly empty US-35 between me and Chillicothe and US 23 between Chillicothe and Columbus was a) packed b) pretty sure everyone was drunk by 1130 AM. Holy fuck.

But getting to the parking garage (mostly empty) was easy and they had plenty of school buses shuttling us to St. John the Baptist Catholic church (more on that later) where the festival is held around the surrounding streets. I'll be honest it's sort of what I expected except for less vendors. It was mostly food and some midway games (i.e. it's a street fair) This year was a celebration of Abruzzo which is where my family is from. And when I got home I saw I should have looked at the flyer they gave more closely as it explained some of the vendors and about the culture there.

I got a yummy pepperoni roll (and later some italian ice because it's a thing with me) and 20$ in over priced cookies 98% I could make myself if not so lazy (the only one worth the price was the sfogliotelle which are hard to make) They were yummy too so I don't regret them.

Most of the vendors they did have were selling things like solar panel generators (I did not win one), some junk, one with murano glass (which told me why Homegoods is selling it cheap. China bought out the naming rights) She had pictures of the Italian artists creating her stuff (in theory) and I got green glass hearts for mom and blue glass (with adventurine in it) earrings for me. They had that ceramic kitchenware (Italian themed of course) you see everywhere (at 3 times the price).

I spoke to the ladies of the Chicchi club, an Italian women's club but at 150$/year it's more than I want to pay. There were spinning wheels you can win stuff one (the one with pictures of Saints for kids was...disturbing) There was a chuck-a-luck wheel and suddenly it's 1985 when those used to be at every fair.

So the church. I used to go to this when I lived in Columbus. It was (maybe still is as there was an Italian to English prayer sheet) Italian Language and the entire church inside was ringed at the ceiling by those nearly life sized saint statues that Catholics so love (but when you have so many of them it throws your right into the Uncanny Valley as is eerie AF) The steps up have the names of famous Italians (I couldn't get a pic) It's a gothic church and after I climbed those steps (If there is a handicapped access I have no idea where it would be) I saw major changes were made. The statues are gone (You can see the platforms for them up near the ceiling vault in my pics). There are still some up at the altars but that's not a surprise.

But I was an hour too early for the church history tour and I thought okay that could be interesting. Back down the steps, go watch bocce, drink mochas sweat like I'm dying because I wore jeans. It was only supposed to be 65. It was 83. The church history was less exciting than I hoped and half of it was an explanation of what is Catholicism (transubstantiation, the stations of the cross etc) and I didn't want to leave because a) a seat even if it's wood (no being comfy in a Catholic church) b) I was over the a/c vent. It was only 35 minutes long (swore it was an hour at least) but the biggest change was the huge St. John the Baptist stained glass window (put in the year I left Columbus)

It was fun but there was more to do at night (it goes to midnight) so if I go back, it would be me staying overnight somewhere and giving it a try at night. Also it's not something I need to do every year.

Took my books to halfprice bookstore. Remembered why I stopped doing this (20 books = 4$) just donate them to the library Dana. Hit up Trader Joe's, hit up Tim Hortons on the way home (this one closed earlier than mine, they weren't happy and neither was I with that sugar free burnt- assed nastiness but at least it was caffeine.

Have some pictures Church pic )


Saw a woman in the church was interesting. She had an Australian style 'walkabout hat' with a braided leather band covered with enamel pins but not fandom pins. They were saint pins (they were on her purse too) which I had no idea existed (but now I have ideas for my fandom ones) She had a shirt with Mary on it stepping on a snake reading I tread on thee (I'm assuming a riff on the don't tread one me flag) and Mary is often depicted stepping on a snake (the one in the picture here isn't but the one from the church I grew up in had it) This is a person who might make it into a story
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and yet it was disappointing AF at the same time.

Last night was rough as it was. I think I figured out why my stomach has been so nauseated/GERD issuey. Yesterday I had an after dinner caramel apple latte from tim Horton's (very good). cut for gross ) so basically 9 hours later my stomach hadn't even digested liquid. Sigh. I really do need to make that appointment.

So since I slept badly (and breathed stomach acid into my lungs) I got a late start to the Cryptid steampunk event at the meadery/winery Dutch Creek. I thought it was in Nelsonville which is a bit further. It was in Athens, actually just a couple miles from Stroud's Run (which is in my novel!) My steampunk group has been doing stuff with them. I've met the owners at Queen City Steam.


And I get there (an hour away) and there is nothing much. Four vendors, all of whom I know from various steampunk events. And I rather feel bad for them. One guy was from nearly 400 miles away (I ended up buying some costume piece from here.) though why no one vetted this better I'm not sure. I know they were trying to make it a thing. They really wanted it to be good. THe only other people there were three couples who had NO idea this was happening and were confused and one other steampunk person. The sweet steam chocolate people were there (hey you, she remembered me) and the lady I bought the mushroom necklace from in Loveland this past March (have I mention I got into mushrooms and goblincore heavy this year?) She had a duck.

No, really.

Treasure the duck. I pet her. She nibbled me. I didn't buy anything but I got a rubber duck from the vintners because they had all these duck based games (with duck prizes) It's a cute pink/white pegasus duck. I didn't play the games though (they were down a hill and my cane was in the car and I had no intention of staying until the games were over.)

In many ways I felt bad for the organizers too because they probably lost money on this because they had Steampunk Xena showing up, she's a fire dancer. I'm not sure if others would come later but the costume contest and Xena weren't until after dark and I was long gone with a bottle of cherry mead. (after learning I didn't like the blackberry one much.)

On the short drive into Athens it occurs to me...you didn't just have the glass of blackberry mead. You had a flight before that testing them out (hint bourbon mead wine was just wrong). You basically drank 3/4s a bottle of wine. Are you okay to drive? (I have no idea because it takes way more than that to make me buzzed) So I got to Kroger's just to wait it out.

The 25$ of cheese, equal dollars of international cookies from Marshalls and the marble skull serving plate suggest that yes it was a good idea to be off the road. I got take out from my favorite Chinese place (which had been slipping) and when I got home it leaked ALL over my dress, carpet, computer kitchen as I ran it in (also it wasn't good I need to find a new place).

I had a little fun but yeah it wasn't worth the 2 hours on the road round trip (oddly I haven't been going to Athens much any more) I was SO glad I didn't wear my good expensive dress because I'd have lost it about the general's tso sauce. At least the skirt it did get on was dark blue and you won't be able to see a stain.

I forgot to do [community profile] thefridayfive but I wanted to so here they are

1. What are your 5 favorite flowers? Roses, lilacs, lilies, irises and peonies

2. What do you like to do with flowers? I generally don't do much with them. Occasionally I'll cut them and bring them inside. I do cook/drink a lot with flowers. That might be my biggest use of them other than growing them just to look at.

3. Do you like native flowers, domestic flowers, or a mix of both? A mix but I'm more about the native flowers or at the very least not planting things that can go invasive exotic all over the place. Me along with my university (especially when I was in FL) fought with Lowes/Walmart etc about bringing in exotic plants which yes were pretty but were dangerous.

4. Do you grow flowers yourself, or just look at what grows elsewhere? I grow more than I have space for. My garden is stupid crowded and much of the university's greenhouse is all my crap and then I put more at my parents because there was just not enough room here.

5. Do you know (any version of) the Language of Flowers? I do and I have used it in stories.
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Otherwise known as the writerly ways edition. So I did as I said I would, got up early and arrived at Point Pleasant for the Mothman Festival. It was cool and FOGGY. I could barely see the memorial silver bridge and while there was no traffic, the tiny public lot (reserved for the handicapped) had 2 places left at twenty after nine (it opens at 10). I took one. At least I could have parked close at the 20$ a car lots if not for that.

This was a good idea. It was still relative cool half the time I was there (close to 90 when I left at 12:30) The crowds weren't too bad but the coffee shop had people out the door. Hard Pass. I remembered last year there were food trucks and coffee in this small green space (where a building used to be) and bingo. Coffee no line. While there I checked out the vendors and one turned out to be one of my former students now an occupational therapist who does yoga in Gallipolis. We talked a while, I'll take her name to the wellness committee to come help with the faculty and tell the dean of students (because she was really hoping to work with students) about her. so that was nice.

On that end of town were the Imperial Storm troopers and Boba fetts raising money for suicide prevention (here's some cash) and I got into one of the stores I had spotted last time I was in town but the rain stopped me. It's barely bigger than my living room with t-shirts and tumblers and I don't see much of a future for it. Oh well.

The line to the get your mothman selfie was long. To get into the mothman museum even longer (hard pass on both since I'm local. I can go any time) I did sneak around back because there was SO much money stuffed into the shiny hiney I had to get a pic (hope it came out because now the sun's boiling and my screen is barely visible)

Many of the usual suspects were there vendor wise. New to the scene was the guy from
Expedition Bigfoot Yes I got his books (shame, Dana shame) I actually only bought 1 other book from Dave Sprinks. I passed on Weird Willis's work but only because I called over the giant line, James, you gonna be in Jackson Library next month? Yes, cool, buy from you then. (he's another paranormal investigator that I've gotten to know over the years) I even ran into the guys I bought the stuffed Nessie from at the Kecksburg UFO festival.

I could have bought so much more but I behaved myself. I got cheapo sasquatch earrings and got holidays gifts. I found hazbin art of all things and I spoke to the Ghostbusters (making up the direct opposite end of the festival from the stormtroopers) raising money for heart disease studies. Sadly the ladies said their base is a firehall in Charleston WV (a little far to go for meetings for me) but we got to talking about Husk and Hazbin Hotel (one of them hadn't seen it yet, me and her friend were enablers) I mentioned I'd be in Charleston soon for Tsubasacon and they're event runners for it. She was excited I might wear my steampunk (as the theme is cyberpunk vs steampunk) and even more so if I come as Edalyn in her PJs like I did last year.

As I told mom sadly I'm not even 100% sure I can go because of the angiogram and in talking to mom I realized oh...I can wear my expensive steampunk daydress but NOT the corset. That backpressure could pop the clot from the angiogram.

Anyhow after my wallet wept big fat tears and I'd been there for 3 hours and it was getting hot/crowded I left. I would do this again next year same bat time same bat channel because it worked for me. The only downside is a) some stuff was sold out but who cares really? It's not like I NEED this stuff b) all the talks are in the afternoon and sure I could have hung in there for another half hour but eh, I've heard most of this before and I'll probably hear it again at the Loveland Frogman Fest next year.


But by this time I was hot and I had to PEE because I refused to pee in a gross portapotty on the sidewalk. I drove up the university to pee and to go look at the links I forgot to do yesterday (and snitch some gloves so I could work on the tv stand (more on that tomorrow)


So let me get to the writerly ways. I personally find these festival artistically stimulating so who is YOUR favorite cryptid? Who could you see writing into a story? Who have you already done? There is one romance series there about the mothman. I read book one and it was very obviously written by someone who hadn't been to Point Pleasant...or even Google Earthed it. I didn't bother with second two but that was in my head thinking up this question.

And in writing news I just finished my penultimate chapter of my [community profile] wipbigbang by the time I get the last chapter done and all the editing it'll be 90K. I am crying.


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Today's festival is the world's worst advertised festival. For context, the nearby town of Gallipolis (across from Point Pleasant WV) on the Ohio river was big in the Underground Railroad and has been celebrating the Emancipation Proclamation for over 100 years. About three years ago my university started taking part.

I only know this because I got a solitary email about it. I heard nothing on the radio/tv/saw flyers anywhere. It's rather embarrassing IMO. They had a senator (WoC) from WV talking when I got there ...to like 10 people. Geez. Now as I was going in a sea of school buses were leaving so was there a parade with marching bands? I'm guessing yes. There were even less vendors this year than last (no lie like 8)

But my only reason to be there was I knew the people from the John Gee historical center would be there. they had told me two years ago about two Black sisters who were chiropodists in Gallipolis from 1905-1957 and my own branch of medicine grew out of that so I want to include them in my study. They had a tiny thing on them with an article saying they went to the Reed School of Chiropody but it doesn't say where. They warned me there was very little on them. Boy were they right.

I went right over to my office and found...nothing. I have no idea where this school was because it wasn't coming up on bing or my pro level search engines. I did find a tiny bit out about the sisters Jeanette and Mayme Emerson because even though Bossard Library in Gallipolis is a small town library it has big city ambitions. EVERY newspaper from the the late 1800s on has been digitized. A thing I learned today is they didn't need social media back then. The newspaper did it for them. Throwing a party? It's in the paper. Coming back from vacation? It's in the paper....wow. I now have to find out what the heck the Social Twelve were because Mayme was big into it (I'm assuming it was a woman's club) I can at least get a picture of the sisters from the newspapers and I can drive my butt to their home which is still there and their graves are in the segregated black cemetery on Pine St.

And since I have NO idea where in time and space i am this week (just told my brother happy belated anniversary and he's like it's tomorrow dummy) I forgot my friday fandom so let me do that now.

I did write a story this week (and I'm almost done with the penultimate chapter of my monster [community profile] wipbigbang

Title: I Am What I Am

Summary: Angel and his friends have dressed to the nines and have gone out to toast Sir Pentious and his sacrifice. Unfortunately they come across someone Angel knows who objects to his being there, especially wearing his prettiest dress.

Rating: teen

Author Note - Written for [personal profile] spikesgirl58’s six word challenge and the six words were Bereave, Lush, Impaired, Makeshift, Colorful & Overflow and for the lyrical titles challenge using the prompt – First line of a song (I Am What I Am) and for the allbingo prompt of rum. CW: homophobic relatives, mourning the loss of a friend

story at the title link or under here )


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Today was the Jack Pine Studio Glass Pumpkin Festival His glass studio is a big draw in the Hocking Hills. I've never been to it. I had looked at Google Maps before I left (because I'm old apparently) My GPS was obviously not taking me Google's way. I know what it's doing, going the LONG way which is faster in some ways because it's highway.

I go off Vigo road...and it immediately becomes a different road not on Google. I go a few miles and no signs of 327N which was supposed to be right there (If I go on that south it'll take me back home) . I give up, turn around, go the long way. I get to OH-180 and GPS says you have arrived.

No, dear I'm in some Trump worship back country hellscape but I AM on OH-180 so I just watch mail boxes for the numbers so I know where to go (I did several years of home health, I'm a map reader, know the tricks) OH loves having a road go one way then take a 90 degree angle...multiple times but I get there. I peek into the 1001 degree studio and nope out of that (I've seen glass making many times. It's one of the things I would have liked to learn to do but between bad shoulders and asthma I don't think it's meant to be)

So these glass pumpkins are gorgeous. I do mean gorgeous, some are even flattish on one side like real ones. the little ones start at 65, the medium at 100, I didn't even check the big ones. They have the hand-carry grocery store baskets. I'm surrounded by people (in the dozens) with 4-8 pumpkins each. I mean yeah I got a 5$ coupon for prearranging my parking but my god. I mentioned I was surprised at how many people were buying to the lady next to me. Well they ARE collectibles and he only does it once a year.

Yeah, okay but are they really?!? There is at least 50 left from last year and this year's pumpkin of the year has at least 100 and more coming out all the time (this is just day one) . I decide, okay I'll buy one for mom. Let's pick up one I'll like down the road. I found one that was somehow 25$ less than all the others. It's my favorite color (purple) and in the basket it went. Suddenly I got pulled to this black one with blue glittery drips. It's also on sale....100$ later some dumbass has 2 overpriced hand blown art glass.

I liked the other vendors and did get mom a tiny octopus (blue glass). And that's it. I bypassed all the jewelry. I'm rather proud of myself for that. There was one thing I nearly bought. This woman was hand painting canvases and turning them into clocks. It was halloween themed with ghosts/bats being the numbers. But the more I thought about it, the more it seemed like unprotected canvas would just get dusty and very hard to clean (and it was nearly as much as the two pumpkins together) I gave it a pass.

My best buys were food. Schmidt's (from Schmidt's Sausage Haus in German Village in Columbus, a staple since the 1880s) had a food truck. Gimme your giant hot dog smothered in kraut and fried onions AND OMG is that a black raspberry cream puff?!?! Yes please. And then there was a boba tea place that Americanized it. I had the Lake Logan, strawberry lemonade/cotton candy tea/kiwi bobas. SOOOOOOO sweet, so good, so tired (my sugar is probably off the scales)

On the way back (since my GPS knows my address exists) it took me back the way Google Maps had it and if I hadn't turned around I would have found 327...eventually)


Before I left for the festival, I was talking to my parents and I could hear my dad laughing at me. Everyone knows I hate heat. If you don't know it, the Weather Channel lets you check weather in like a half dozen zip codes. MY area was hotter than FL, GA and even Las Vegas. It was 90+
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Day 1 so after PT I went to the Apple Festival. For once I actually was having the back pain I was supposed to be there for. This is what happens, this is WHY I need the MRI on my back. It happens like this. Something pressed on the nerves. I can do bridges all day in PT. They've been mixing it up to make it harder. Today I couldn't lift my hips off the table and they were stunned. I'm like at least you're seeing this. It's NOT all in my head.

So from there I went to the library to see the quilt show because I love that. They had two like I want to do, ones made of T-shirts. I liked how they came out. I really need to try this some day.

I found a good parking place to get to the vendor hall in the memorial building and it was...just not as good as in the past. Don't get me wrong, it was packed with vendors but nothing I was much interested in. Even the jewelers I got that bracelet from 2 weeks ago had very little (I think they've been picked over in the last two festivals). I got some pickles from one and the guy who was carving with a chainsaw had a small christmas tree under 20$ so now it's mine.

I also went to the midway portion, got me some Italian ice (because I can't say no to it) and some rosettes and went into the Apple festival art show at the Markay theater. It was underwhelming but there were a few pieces I really liked. After that I went home. It's really not much of a festival but it's in the closest thing I have to a hometown these days so...

And oh, something for fannish 50. I have many many mystery/police procedural shows. I've never been motivated to join their fandoms outside of Prodigal Son which ate me whole. But that's been canceled three years now.

But that's not what I'm here to talk about. I'm excited one of my current favorites (not one I write for) is back. Van der Valk, an Ámsterdam set police procedural (but very British in casting). honestly the titular character you want to punch most days but it's a good series.




ETA - one of my credit cards made me go full on Let Me Speak To Your Manager Karen... So one of my cards got hacked last year and they never replaced it. Then the cancer came and I forgot about it until I got a letter 2 weeks ago saying if I don't use the card they'll close the account and I'll lose all my points. I called them on the 10th and asked for a new card after getting assurances I would NOT lose my points.

I got the new card today. Went to activate it only to get 'you can't activate this card, the account is closed.' Are you fucking kidding me? 'Do you want to talk to a representative.' Damn right I do. I explain the situation. He goes I'll check. Comes back and says nope sorry your account is closed.

So I asked, why then would you even SEND the card less than 2 weeks after speaking to me if the account was closed and my 20 years of points are gone?!?

I'll check on that. Comes back, nope sorry can't help you.

Manager, now.

She fixed it in two minutes and in theory i can use the card in 2 days. We shall see.
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So I'm clearing out the part of the room where I'll have the TV stand put (right now it's on a rickety stand held up by two big bins of books. Rocket is NOT impressed by this and does not know how to handle it so he's opted for wandering and howling. So helpful.

I looked through the books. There are things I've had in there since the 80s and never read. I never will. So 5 bags of books are going for donations.

Speaking of donations I forgot this part yesterday. So my friends gave me some donation suggestions for my clothes one of them was My Brother's Keeper (a Baptist charity) in Wellston and since it was dead center of the festival I went inside. Keep in mind I'm coming from PT so I'm in a t-shirt and those knit type shorts that I don't usually wear out but they're the best for PT. I ask the lady are they taking donations

Lady: yes we are

Me: okay what are your hours since I don't want to walk them thru the festival

Lady: (obviously relieved) oh thank you. We've been SO busy today. Our hours are on the door.

She looks at me and then says are you from McArthur?

Me: no I'm from this area (McArthur is about 15-20 miles north)

Lady: Do you know the St Francis outreach there?

Me: No but I'm sure I could find it.

Lady: You could do that. I'm sure they'd want your clothes.

Me: (puzzled) okay sure. Alright then I'm going back to the festival. thanks

Lady: come back and shop sometime.

I leave wondering WHY did the Baptists just send me 20 miles away to the Catholics knowing I'm from here? Is it my clothing and she thinks I'm too poor to have clothes worth their time? Is it the Welsh dragon on my shirt and she thinks it's demonic? Did she see the Victor and the Bully Sinner pin on my purse? Do I send out former Catholic vibes?!?

Guess I'll be calling the Catholics (or just drive around until I find an anonymous bin which is my preference)

Found a fun channel on YT Pasta Grannies. They are recipes but they are also the history/culture/language of the regions and these women. And also the handmade dough makes me feel 6 again making it with my grandma

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On FB I saw that Point Pleasant WV (yes Mothman country) was having a Tribute to the River festival with sternwheelers and some things going on otherwise. I decided why not because I do like sternwheelers and I won't go to the Marietta sternwheeler fest because of the sheer number of people in a small town. And I wanted to see the new murals on their floodwall (which was inspired by other nearby towns like Portsmouth)

So I get there and it's nearly 90 but I'm ahead of the storm I know is coming. The flood wall murals were down right amazing. As you walk through the gate to the ampitheater where I should have braved the heat, there's a colonist on one side and chief Cornstalk of the Shawnee on the other and that is just how they did the mural. One whole side was given over to the Shawnee people (and didn't shy away from the murder of Cornstalk). The other side was all the revolutionary war stuff (I want to know what Scottish earl Dunbarr had to do with this) The whole thing is 150 feet long (there are some blank walls still, not sure why)

The sternwheelers were cool. I had seen a few of these in Marietta two years ago. I really loved the Pearl Anne until I saw the Trump poster in the window...I did wish there had been anyone on the dock to talk to. I saw no one. It was a ghost town so that was a bit disappointing.

Also I could find NONE of the other stuff that was meant to be going on there. I wasn't too put out by that as it was meant to be geared to kids. Instead I went into the new Mothman trading company, a story that houses the black light mothman mini golf (gotta do that) and it's FILLED with cryptid related everything (guess where I'm doing my holiday shopping) I also went to the Mason Jar, the local antique shop. I bought a 'wine cooler' in heavy ceramic with cucina italiana on it. I doubt it's old but it was six bucks and I can put utensils in it.

I was going to go to the flawed frog (another new store in the area) I have NO idea what it is and has no online presence but the clouds had arrived so I went into the coffee grinder to get a mocha to go...but they're slow (the teen goth girl loved my Huskerdust stuff on my purse) the storm arrived. I was stuck there. It was also raining inside the coffee house. uh-oh. Spoke to tourists trying to help them find a) things to do b) places to eat. The rain is much needed but came in so very hard that by the time it slowed enough to race to the car, it was over my shoes in the street (in fact the streets were so flooded it made me rethink even considering moving there)

The storms came off and on all day but again we need the rain. Knocked my power out too but at least NOT during the online Abney Park concert showcasing their new album/novel combo. However they had issues on their end thanks to the heat. They had to turn off their a/c and some of the lights for the show because of the breaker. Yikes. It was a good concert though.

pictures under here )
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Mom and I went to my aunt's place to help with the funeral arrangements. I ended up taking over (by request) the selection of hymns and readings. I knew two. I have never seen these hymns. Weird. It also looks like I'll have to give one of the readings.

Today they also declined my MRI again in spite of the insurance saying a bad nerve conduction test would count. I hate medical mutual.

Let me tell you a little bit about the gem festival. It's technically gem and craft show at the local greenhouse/farmers' market. They had a ton of vendors. I did find a few things at the craft vendors as gifts. As for the gems, Mom got a really cool carved bird, a serpetina heart and a few others smaller stones. I got a bunch of small stones (also for gifts) and then I got a pendant. (which now I suppose will remind me of my uncle's passing) It's moonstone, amber, pearl and smoky quartz

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