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Wasn't sure I was going to have a good day out. Woke up to a blood sugar of 400. Sigh. Took my insulin. Had breakfast with my soccer team, the New Boys veterans (which I was only half right. they are mostly from Jamaica but are US veterans, this team is out of MN)

I first went to the The Wright-Dunbar Interpretive Center and plaza area It is in a neat old section of the city. It's oddly enough run by the National Park Service (and is free) and I got there just in time to join the ranger on the tour of the next door building which is the last remaining Wright Brothers' cycle shop. (Henry Ford took most of their stuff to his museum in MI) There was only one bike of theirs in there.

The whole downstairs of the center was their story from being printers/would be newspaper men (they gave out a freebie paper duplicated from theirs. I have yet to really look at it) talked about their bishop father and their sister Katharine (who now has a historical mystery series based on her which wasn't half bad)

Turns out Orville was friends with Paul Laurence Dunbar, a poet laureate who is first generation post enslavement (both parents were slaves). He helped Paul set up a paper for the Black community (which failed) and to get his book of poems printed. Paul sold them from the elevator car he was the operator for (which I'm surprised that they allowed him to). He became insanely popular, You might know a few lines of his if you don't think you know him.

I know why the caged bird sings, ah me,
When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,—


There is also a parachute museum in here too. I did not know that people (including some early daring women) parachuted out of hot air balloons.

Froom there I tried to go to lunch. Two roads were closed, my GPS knew one was but not the other and kept circling me back so I gave up and thought 'i'll get something on my way to the air force museum.' Turns out that was closer than I thought with zero fast food (or any food) in between. Guess I'll be over paying for museum food (10$ hot dog/bottle of water)


So it's been forever since I've been to Wright Patterson: the national museum of the air force . I was meant to go two years ago to the steampunk ball...only I ended up in the hospital with cancer. Sigh.

Let me say this up front: if you're in Dayton, see this (unless you hate planes). It's free. It's enormous. And right now the AF is giving Trump the biggest middle finger. They are not following the party line to remove women from military records (ditto people of color). Hell they're doubling down on it. I have never seen this much women's history in a general museum before.

If I lived closer I'd come more often. There is too much to see. WAY too much. I would love to read all the placards etc (Yes I wanted to be Edalyn Clawthorne, I'm Lilith. Sigh) If I was closer I'd come and see just one section until I saw it all and then move on.

You begin in the beginning with Orville and Wilbur again and some of the European balloonists and gliders. What struck me as unmeasurably sad was in less than a decade we went from taking our first flights to dog fighting over Europe (and their big WWI display)

This gives way to WWII which is a huge, incredibly packed area. Again they have not hidden the Tuskeegee airmen (and there was an all Black all female group as well but my brain has lost their names) they did big write ups on flight nurses (who also flew supplies which is also what the all black team was doing) but since they flew supplies they couldn't use the Red Cross symbol meaning anyone could/would shoot at them.

Now my sugar is dropping so I go for that bad food.

From there it's Korea then Viet Nam. I'm now on a mission. I must find the SR-71 Blackbird. I know she's in here. (I found her). I went to their small space collection and stared at rockets. I've been here for hours now. My feet are mad. My knee is suing for divorce.

And then it hits me. I did NOT see a P-51 Mustang in the WWII section. That is my favorite plane (yes I have a favorite). WHERE? WHY? I found docents. They told me the where. The why was it's so big in the WWII area that I just plain missed my baby.

I also love nose art (even if a lot of it is rather sexist) and bomber jacket art. They had plenty. I had fun.

And I was reminded of how Arakawa named most of the main characters after WWII planes

I now have all the books for the holidays for dad, though there is no repeats for the most part (a few exceptions) between all these museums. I should have bought the one about Charlie Taylor, the first airplane mechanic (dad was one in the air force, sort of, doing electronics) There was the books by the former high ranking AF guy who is on all the alien shows (and they were signed!) I got myself fly girls about those early pilots, one on the waves and codebreaking, Katharine Wright's bio and one on all the body snatching that went on in OH in the 1700 and 1800s.

It's now 4 pm and I want to hit the mall. I now remember why I don't go to Ross any more. their plus size collection was like 6 shirts. They did have a Halloween thing I wanted not at a price I wanted to pay. Went to Macy's, took 3 steps in the room spun and I started sweating and shaking. Well fuck. My sugar is cratering. I had to go to the hotel (which luckily is directly across from Macy's)

After I stablized and had some tea I picked dinner. That Blue Juicy Crab place had bad reviews but there is Hook and Reels on the opposite side of the mall doing the exact same thing and now I want seafood. I got and get Joe's Crab Shack vibes. Anyone remember that chain? I think it's gone entirely. I got the crab/shrimp boil which was good but also reminded me why I don't go for this much. It's messy, the shellfish gets cold by the time you crack your way through it and it's overpriced (this was cheaper than Red Lobster's offerings though)

But a half pound of shrimp and half pound of crab really equals about 8 little shrimp and a meatball sized bit of crab. I was hungry when I left so I said let's go get some DQ. There with DQ is Skyline Chili (I don't get them in east OH just near Cinci) I'm like okay lets get another chili dog while I'm here getting my pumpkin pie blizzard. Good call because with my sugar fucking about I'm feeling hungry again as I type this. I'd be looking for late n ight taco bell otherwise.

So sugar aside, another good day
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It was an amusing start to the day. Well...didn't start amusing. I was woken up early than I wanted by noise. When I got to the Hamptons' comp breakfast I see that the room is filled. I sit down with my fresh made sweet potato waffle (with hot apple topping) with what has to be a pro/semi pro soccer team from Jamaica (since they all seemed to be later 20s early 30s, definitely NOT college aged) and they're watching soccer as they eat and shouting at the screen and each other like we're in a sports bar. Also I was the only one not on the team sitting there

I could not have asked for a better day. So cool and with a nice light breeze as I headed to Carillon Historical Park It's 65 acres of recreated (for the most part) village where all the buildings are little museums. The big welcome building had a stein collection of over 400 steins, history on several major innovators in Dayton including the Wright Brothers (naturally), Patterson (who did national cash registers) and Deeds (who was the one to donate the 57 bell carillon tower) There was bits about the brother's inventions (also there were animatronic 'innovators' telling their stories (those uncanny valley things freak me out).

There was 90 of those gorgeous antique cash registers, things of beauty as well as function (I rather miss that in the modern age). there were some old cars in there too and the world's most confusion carousel with just bizarre shit (though in a later picture of Wilbur I know understand the St Bernard style dog one), there was a cash register (had I gotten on I would have ridden that, it's the non moving bench one for grandma) cans of pop, chip bags, various animals.

From there I bought the 5 dollar train ride just to a) sit and enjoy the cool weather b) see the park and that was fun. From there I started investigating the offerings including (but not limited to) an antique fire truck car show (including two belgians and their fire carriage), Newcome tavern from 1796, a one room school house from the 1800s, the last surviving remnant of the Watervliet Shaker village, a horse barn (no horses), the hetzel summer kitchen and the really interesting stuff was:

Sugar Camp Waves cabin. I had no idea there were WAVES doing code breaking in Dayton in WWII
Gem City Letter press - which is an operational print shop (you can get a printed souvenier (I didn't))

The great 1913 flood exhibit. I had no idea Dayton was flooded up to 20 feet and horses were on the roofs because they swam there (more than a thousand drowned, poor things)

Dayton Cyclery that had some cool old bikes

The transportation center with some really cool old train cars and trolleys

The Wright Brothers national museum which included their No. 5 flyer which Orville felt was their best one. It was bigger than I imagined. Also I had no idea that Wilbur died so young (45 of typhoid fever)

The history on the hill interpretive center talking about the Hopewell people and the fact that this hill had been a small pox quarantine hospital (and after that for prostitutes with STDS)

I wish I remembered that Carillon Brewing had food and I'd have skipped the overpriced, underwhelming food trucks (I was still a little hungry and got a giant pretzel, nibbling on those leftovers now). They brew historical recipes and the one I got, coriander ale, was one of them, low abv, nice pale ale (not my usual choice) brewed with peppers and you could feel that.

From there I went to America’s Packard Museum I think the 20s-early 40s Packards were sexy cars. They were luxury, easily 3-5 times the price of an average car. The post WWII cars are less great (not a fan of the carribbean) they have one from the Godfather. They have one from a woman who wanted it kept for her when she returned from beyond the grave (the family kept it until 2015 when it came to the museum). The museum itself is from 1917 and was a Packard dealership.

I wanted to go next to Calvary Cemetery which I saw references to at the historical park. (this is not the cemetery I planned to go to) I put it in my new GPS (I can't use my phone. It's decided it doesn't know what the internet is) and it wants me to go to KY (that is not close). What I didn't know was that the Calvary in Moraine OH WAS the right one (that's a neighborhood, or sucked up suburb)

So I came home to the hotel for tea and relaxing and looking up the damn address. Here's the kick in the head. When I came out of the historical park I turned left on Patterson. If I had LOOKED right I would have seen the damn thing. It's right behind the park. Head desk (it's only like 7 miles so it's not a big deal). This is a CATHOLIC in all caps cemetery. Okay yes I've seen ones with more crucifixes but this had some truly interesting stuff.

What sucked it was the cloudless sky. SO many pictures are probably sun glared to death (I don't know. I haven't looked yet, you'll get pics another day). There were a few things I've rarely seen (btw do watch the video at the above link to know why I wanted to see it) lots of Mary statues by herself (one with cherubs at her feet which is unusual and another with her standing on the world crushing the serpent, much more familiar, how many times did I have to kiss that statue?) one family had stylized rosaries on their head stones. Some had historical markers (which was cool),found a whole mess of Nun graves, an entire section of baby graves (will use that picture the next time I bitch about Trump and RFK). There was even a brand new mausoleum. I swear to god I didn't know people were still making them!! (built about 20 years ago. They're still awaiting the fourth member or she choose to go elsewhere. She's my parents age so she could still be out there)

I went to dinner at Jimmie's Ladder 11 a bar/restaurant in an 1800s firehouse. It was good. I had their namesake sandwich (basically a reuben and a rachel in one sandwich) which was good. I wasn't going to drink but I decided I wanted the Grandma's Puddin' cocktail. Probably should have went with no drink. Don't get me wrong. It was tasty but a little small for the price. Putting it here for my own reference Giffard Banane du Brésil Liqueur, Five Farms Irish Cream, Oyo Honey Vanilla Bean Vodka, Cream

Now I'm in for the night (too tired to swim), off to the airforce stuff tomorrow.
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Made it to OH and seriously they were working on the white divider line of the two lanes of I-70 W (because it looked like it had been bombed out when I drove back in June) so two lanes of traffic had to become 1 lane on the shoulder because they had both lanes closed. This really slowed me down. I didn't get back here until after 7 pm, a 4 hour trip was about 1 1/2 hours longer.

My neighbors STUFFED Rocket. He's fat as a house. Also he's been obviously playing with her 3 dogs (a teacup chihuahua, a yorkie mix and a shiz tsu mix) to the point where they were playing the my pee is better than your pee game, he went over and peed higher than the rest. Eye roll. BOYS.

What I Just Finished Reading:

The Wood - It was good but the ending felt rushed



What I am Currently Reading:


What Can't be Said - a Sebastian St. Cyr book I love this series

Atlas of Unknowable Things - this is strange, good but weird


What I Plan to Read Next:
The Secret of the Orange Blossom Cake - I bumped this to here




And finally pictures from my trip BUT not the auto museum (mostly because I had put this originally on my dying flash drive and only a few of them are there)

You know you wanna peek under here )
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So the only thing on deck today other than driving home was going to Hershey World. A) yes it's a giant tourist trap b) yes it's mostly for kids c) yes it's kinda hokey.

BUT I have wanted to do the 'factory' tour since I was a kid and never got to. I took myself. I got there early-ish lucky me (because there was no line and they have the queue line all dolled up with history to read while you sit around waiting. (I also was now on the clock. It was free to park for 3 hours, after that you were getting hit with a 35-60$ bill)

There is plenty of things to do at Hershey World as you can see. Most of it of course is geared to kids. I wasn't interested in that. One thing I thought SHOULD be on that web page is their no stroller policy. You can park them in the food court but with this level of people streaming in you couldn't just park it and level. I get why this is a rule. I saw the size of those strollers. You wouldn't be able to move inside but you should give people warning. Maybe I'm NOT taking my 1 and 3 year old if I have to carry them thru the whole thing and come back in a couple years...

I did not get through the gift shop unscathed (I'm talking POUNDAGE of chocolate here). This is where all the exclusive flavors were. I got me so many (good choice there, diabetic, good choice) cafe espresso and caramel macchiato and pumpkin spice latte nuggets, brownie and hazelnut kisses, a crystal kiss dish for mom for the holidays, peppermint patty chips for cookie making, whacky exclusive bars (some of which will be going into deep freeze for later gift giving), some expensive exclusive caramel chocolate and receese's cups with chocolate lava centers because peanut butter cups are MY favorite. I also found ancient ones I haven't seen if years like zagnuts.

I learned that krackle (another one I liked) dates to the 20s. Cool (so working on that Spider family as kids story. It's gonna happen) Another woman with a cane saw my purple sparkly one (I needed it at this point) and wanted to know where I got it as she has a boring black one (Amazon). Me and that cane nearly died getting onto the chocolate lab ride because it's a rotating floor and holy hell that's difficult to navigate when you can't feel your feet.


Yes I over spent. I did get out while parking was free. I tried that damn chocolate avenue grill again because it was 11:30 and it only opened at 11. Nope, full up. Went to Houlihan's a PA chain I haven't seen in years, had the best buffalo chicken sandwich I've had in a LONG time (the sauce had a bit of salt. I liked that also ranch dressing with blue cheese crumbles which I laughed because last night I had Beat Bobby Flay on as background noise and the judges reamed Bobby for mixing the two. Shows what they know)

Drove home. Too many 18 wheelers. SO many 18 wheelers but I'm home. My knee is done. It looks like a pumpkin.

Can't believe I'll be going back to work within two weeks.

I SHOULD get caught up on comments tomorrow. Thanks for coming along on vacation with me. I probably won't have the pictures up for a day or two because I have to get my syllabi done AND my loan repayment paperwork which the government just made infinitely harder to do (basically returned it to what it was 20 years ago)

Chocolatey

Aug. 11th, 2025 09:43 pm
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I made it to Hershey in spite of construction and the fact that half of Hershey is 'road closed' I went to the Hershey Story Museum. Now, I admit it, this is a biased museum of course but probably easily fact checked. If it's all true, Milton Hershey was a good millionaire. He gave like 60 Million dollars to an orphanage, started schools for his workers children, gave them decent wages (mostly), made a community for them including golf courses (and one for the kids) theaters etc. It was a nice museum.

I hit Wendy's for lunch for the first time in like 15 years. You all can guess why. I wanted the Meal of Misfortune. It was a surprising number of chicken nuggets like 8 of them (I don't like nuggets) but there was no cartilage in them and it was tolerable with the dips (a spicy blackish/dark purple one and one obviously raspberry base) and my sundae needed more goo but it was good.

From there I went to the Hershey Gardens, a tiny bit pricey for a small garden (but I know how much it is to take care of a place like this) They had a butterfly collection, you the know the type. Lots a blue morphos floating around but there were ones I've never seen before like a dead leaf butterfly (which looked just like a dead leaf) and had some other insects and reptiles, including the bird poop frog (well named) and a white tree frog who had SUCH a face.

There were all kinds of beautiful roses which would have looked even better about 6 weeks ago. Also would have been nicer if it wasn't 1001 degrees out there. Pretty sure the sun is cooler. I loved that there is a Milton Hershey rose (bred for him in the 20s or 30s) and later they renamed one Catherine Hershey. Milton's was nearly extinct but it's back and they were selling it and if I had a place for it....

From there I saw there was 2 hours before everything closed so I went to the car museum. I wanted to break a bunch of collection cabinets and steal me scads of hood ornaments (I love them so) they had american, french and british. There was a deluxe edition steudabaker one that was a full devil with tail and a pitchfork (from the 20s-30s) and pierce arrow had one with a naked mercury on it (well he had his fig leaf) from 1926.

It was three floors of cars and motorcycles. Oddly enough there weren't many trucks. The ground floor was a lot of dirt bikes (not my thing) and big cars/buses. The first floor had the most cars, lots of station wagons for some reason and a really nice Tucker collection (fantastic cars, ahead of their time, he was run out of the business by the big boys in Detroit) Top floor were more motorcycles (one from the 40s called the whizzer....) and all my hood ornaments. (now I see me doing a human Arackniss and Angel story just to work in those hood ornaments and sending them to Hershey Park.

On the way from here to the hotel, my GPS takes one last gasp at killing me. I should have been in the left lane but nope it says go right....RIGHT into hershey park (hey it was only 35$ but I'm not sure if that's park entrance or just the parking) I tell the guy what happened because it's a one way. I couldn't turn around. He laughed and waved me in and said just keep going. It'll circle back out for you.

Dinner was a huge disappointment and a bit scary. I wanted to go to the chocolate avenue grill (nope, totally packed) so I hit another biggie around here Troeg's Brewery. I ended up with a 20$ sandwich and fries and the world's most overpriced beer. I didn't realize the prices were on the sign across the big bar space. So when I was choosing between the Jovial dupple ale and the freaky peach sour ale I could have gotten two of the Jovial. Didn't see that and paid 14$ for ONE freaking sour ale which was stored in a bourbon barrel so all I could really taste was bourbon. It was good but it wasn't worth the price of a six pack.

The scary part wasn't the price (that was the disappointment). When I went to pay for it, I realized my gym wallet wasn't in my purse. I know I had it at the hotel when I dumped the purse out looking for the insulin but it is GONE now. While I have money/credit in my main wallet, the gym wallet has my id and my main credit card. It wasn't outside the restaurant or in the Bronco. Fantastic. I have no idea where my driver's license is. I just drank a large sour ale that is 9% alcohol in a strange town in a car that isn't mine. Whee. Made it back to the hotel. Still can't find my wallet. I was getting ready to go tear up the Bronco and/or ask the front desk to see if it was turned in but then I saw that the bed spread had a cuff on it. Did the wallet slide under there? Thankfully yes. Geez.

The tub here is weird. High. Deep. Narrow, like it's hard to have your feet side by side. And boy do I miss my handicapped room from the Wyndham with it's high toilet. This one is about 2 inches off the ground. Thank god I can pull up on the vanity.

And I am wake enough to do music monday (but probably NOT to answer anyone's responses yet) I Feel free to share with us. We're doing the alphabet and we're up to T. I'm only sharing the last 5 years but you can share whatever T song you'd like.

Teeing up )
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I had my writerly ways nearly done, the browser crashed and for a second time the blog did NOT save a draft. I'll do that another day.

And my title isn't a lie. It is spooky. I went down to microwave something and the whole lobby/halls were empty. Just a few hours ago it had been bustling with all the steampunkers. Now it was like we were never there.

This morning went really well if you can ignore the low energy/half the people already mentally checking out. I went to a make your own tea blend thing. I've always wanted to do this with Adagio (still do) I wouldn't have called this a workshop really. It's like here's the tea, here's the mix-ins, go for it. I'll let you take 1 ounce for the 10$ you paid.... I mixed up whiskey black tea with some lapsang sou chong, added in cacao shells, ginger and cinnamon with a sprinkle of elderflower and called it Husk. I haven't tried it yet.

The next panel was by my friend Leanna on Poe and mesmerism. I very much enjoyed that. I thought I had an hour for lunch but no. The Victorians and the supernatural in literature was next. 15 minutes into it, no one showed and I thought well maybe since all the other talks were at the half hour not the top of the hour maybe the speaker was mistaken (wondering if it was Leanna since this is her forte). Someone went to find staff and next thing we know (it was a packed room) Leanna swoops in. No, this wasn't her panel. That person bugged out without telling anyone (how to get uninvited next year) and like I said it's Leanna's thing. She did well.

I said goodbye after that because the final panels had no interest for me. I headed out to Evergreen Cemetery to find Jennie Wade's grave (the one civilian death in Gettysburg) That was easy. There were other cool graves. and some fun names, can't remember them all but there was Solomon Toot, someone named Zephaniah and a mausoleum bearing the name Ball-Dickson (yes I became 12). Also found one mausoleum entirely in Italian.

From there I rolled down the street (past the hotel I usually stay in with my brother and SiL because it's in walking distance to all the interesting stuff. This con hotel is about 3 miles out) and stop at Mr. G's home made ice cream and texted my chocolate peanut butter to my brother to taunt him ( he loves it) God made the chocolate drip on my shirt in retailation.

Then I went to the battlefield to get pics of some of the monuments. After that it was dinner and I went to GarryOwen's Irish Pub. It was metered parking only (but I found plenty) and it's old fashioned meters, only takes quarters. I forgot about that. Then I remembered in some states handicapped tags can park for free. I google it. In PA I can do that for one hour so up goes my tag and in I go for the crab imperial 'poutine' (fries, cheese and the crab imperial in the place of the gravy) Tasty but SMALL for the price (ended up stopping at Sheetz for a hot dog to round out the meal, really goes together). I also had an Earl Grey Sour, gin, lemon juice and earl grey simple syrup. I think it needed a strong earl grey taste (I need to try making this syrup)

I was going to go ghost hunting but I'm exhausted and there was a writers' meet up on Discord tonight. I did that instead and got a little writing done before Discord fucked up and that was that.

Here's what I would have mentioned on the writerly ways: Always be on the watch for story fodder (Well Gettysburg is good for that) As I pulled into the Sheetz there was a man on the corner holding a nearly full sized cross and he had a microphone/transmitter with him. He started haranging people. As I was pumping gas, he was screaming at two women in a car at the redlight. JEZEBEL! You're whore like your mother. JEZEBEL JEZEBEL. You need to find God. Better hope you don't die tonight or you'll be in hell you diseased JEZEBEL.

Holy shit.




On to Hershey tomorrow.

And sometime this week I WILL catch up with comments (if there is any blog post you think I need to see, send it to me)
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There were fewer panels I wanted to sit in on and much fewer things I want from the vendors. I did go to a ghost talk with my friend in the morning (why at 10 AM people? We goths aren't made for morning. Did I mention you can tell a lot of older Steampunks were goths in the 80s and 90s? If not you should have seen the 80s=goth DJ party last night when The Cure came on and we were all dancing)

Speaking of which I am paying for it today. I'm having issues with the nerve damage all day. I had to take a few breaks because of it.

I wanted to do the make your own dice bag thing (but they way they do registrations here sucks) so I go where I was directed to go by his partner but turns out there was TWO of them, one for the VIPS and the one for the rest of us so when I ask him about the registration he just looks at me and says 'this is VIP only' You'd THINK he'd of added, go see my partner next door. I drag out of there embarrassed (and into break number one)

The afternoon session was about the history of tarot cards and I enjoyed that but there wasn't another panel I wanted to hear until 4 so break number two after another disappointing round through the vendors. I got a few less expensive things as holiday gifts but some things were SO expensive. Like the fun literary chocolates where they married classic novels with foods/drinks in those novels and made chocolates from them, like bilberries for Jane Eyre or nori and ginger for Cthulu. I planned to get several as gifts figuring they were 6-8$ a piece. they were much much more. Like twice that. I kept the flavor catalogue (I make own chocolates, no reason I can't try some of this myself) But maybe I'm the cheap ass bulking at pay 12$ for a chocolate bar because one couple raced up because they'd already finished the chocolate they bought yesterday and bought 6 more (that's over 70$, sorry but I can get a week's groceries for that)

There was a guy with collage art that was cool and the big pieces were 100$ which fair for that but he had ones the size of post cards that would have been loved by a couple friends but it was nearly that (or make me an offer. He seemed a little desperate. I didn't want to insult him because yes I don't know exactly what the cost of his time and materials should be but 50$ for a 3 inch square of burlap covered in things seemed...high)

I did get to talk to the woman doing the tarot thing. She runs a destination D&D thing in both new orleans and in a castle in the UK. It's something to look into. That could be fun.

The mocktail talk with Calamity Dawn was good. I knew what a Boulevardier cocktail was so she gave me the mock version. I had just used that in a story too. The alcohol free spirits did a passable bourbon attempt (but something in it made her and me cough, not sure what)

Tonight for me was all about music. First up was Steamcordia who...honestly plays accordian better than he sings. He stumbled over several songs.


Then came the main act, Frenchy and the Punk which I very much enjoyed. Ended up buy 2 cds (there was a price break and I didn't have cash enough for one and figured if I'm getting the card out...) It was a crazy long line for her that I was at the head of so I'll see if she's in the vendor's room again tomorrow and have her sign the cases.


Lastly came This Way to the Egress. I heard some of it but at this point it's 11 and I'm getting tired (feeling my age)


So overall a good night. I'll bring science saturday back next week.
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So I left this afternoon for Gettysburg. My GPS must have known this was its last chance to fuck with me because I ordered a new one (which didn't make it before I left) Mom had given me paper directions too from MapQuest (that still exists?!?) As I come up to the second service station on the turnpike the GPS says 10 miles to my exit.

I'm like...I thought I had to go through TWO tunnels and at least three service stations. So I pull off at the service station, check the paper directions. Both say I need to get off on US 30 E (and I know that's true) so I get off and that's when I remember my brother saying don't get off the first time it wants you to go off on US 30.

There's no way back to the damn turnpike. I'm now on the back country roads for 80s miles. I have to go through the Buchanan State Forest (which is more or less where I set my lesser known cryptid story that I just sent in). Up and down switchback mountains (hello Appalachia) with runaway truck ramps everywhere because it's so steep. At least Badlands Broncos are MADE for this kind of terrain (I mean this IS an off road vehicle which is what I told Hertz when they sent me a survey about how I liked day 2 of my rental, why do you have a fleet of off roaders?!?) I do get here without any troubles.

Only I'm here over an hour later than planned so there goes going to the movie theater tonight because by the time I check in and eat, it's like 10 minutes to go and I'm in no mood. Instead of unwinding with the Fantastic Four I go for unwinding with water aerobics in their pool which is deeper and bigger than anticipated.

The good news is the restaurant between this Wyndham and the Marriot next door is OPEN and gives me a better choice than eating here (overpriced) or going down to Perkins (and losing my spot in a very packed parking lot).

I will be leaving tomorrow morning to do a museum and hurrying my butt back while I can still park. I can walk to the movie theater. (the steampunk con doesn't start until 4)

For some reason they gave me a wheelchair room and I am a little upset about it because I KNOW there are wheelchair bound con goers. I didn't even ask for a handicapped room (maybe it came up with my Wyndham membership which I think that is on there). The hotel is sold out so it's not like I can move elsewhere in case someone needs this.

But I do question why hotels have wheelchair accessible rooms on upper levels? It seems like a danger if this place catches fire.


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That was excessively long since the transport to the airport insist on you being there 3 hours before the plane leaves. To be fair, you need that because Cancun airport is such a circus. I swear it's as busy as Heathrow.

We hit the big gift shop in the airport because the one in our resort was very small and blah. The big one had some cool things but much bigger price tags than were warranted. I did get mom a frame with cancun on it for the pictures we took (Because it was the nicest thing for the price and she wanted something) I got a little obsidian ziggurat that I overpaid for. I got nothing for my friends because there was nothing I could see that they would have wanted.

today's travel weirdness: very early departure because they shoved us on a bus to go across the terminals and then up a staircase into the plane like it was 1955 (apparently I'm the only one who's ever done it this way before) and then we had to sit on the hot tarmac for nearly a half hour because of the sheer number of planes again. But the flight was good.


SInce I'm too tired for anything else, here, have this week's fannish 50, the fandom rec version


Riding the Waves Teen Wolf

Spooky-Dos And Paperwork Torchwood

Next Of Kin. Torchwood

Options. Prodigal Son

Zenosyne. The Owl House

Closeted Confesions. Hazbin Hotel

Just Believe Torchwood

You Are What You Eat.. Man from Uncle

Not a Stranger Anymore
The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power

fall until you're free. The X-Men
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We fly out tomorrow. So today the sunblock decided to fail and I have patchy burns. Honestly could have been a lot worse so I'm not complaining.

Just another day in the pool and back to the ocean. Now this is a beach that is combed so there are no interesting rocks or shells. However today I wanted to take pictures on this promontory of rock in the ocean and as I wandered out there I found four little shells. I think they're limpets. I'll try to get them home.

Dinner tonight was weird in that it was the 'Mexican' restaurant but instead of traditional mexican food (which I was looking forward to) it was more generic 4 star sort of food except for an aquachiles starter which was octopus (that I didn't want) and some guacamole. I did get beef short ribs which was good. Dessert was a strawberry sorbet/hibiscus gelee tamale which pickled blueberries (it was also good except for the blueberries)

No new drinks (and I think we're all ready to go home)

I went to the poolside show alone, a mariachi band, all female except for the guitarist. It was fun.

And I did something today I haven't done since I fell: I got in a tub for a bath, or in this case, a jet spa tub and it was lovely. Also I was able to get out easily (It had a handicapped rail so I figured I'd be okay) Going to have to try a bath or two at home as I like reading in the tub (also speaking of home what the heck is up with it being 80 in March back there?!?)

well it's time for the obsessive checking of the hotel to be sure I leave nothing behind.
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So today I was determined to do some of the pool activities like the water aerobics but they threw me a curve ball: floating yoga mats and full fledged yoga. Yeah I'll die. Hard pass. Instead I found a free scuba try out. I was worried about trying the flippers not sure if my leg could handle that much resistance but he said I could just try the tank and swim around the pool (cute kid from Texas). 'Most people panic when they go under the first time and hold their breath instead of breathing normally and go splashing back up.' I'm like okay I get that. The tank and the mask were fine but there's no weight belt since we're in a pool. Have I mentioned I float like the blubber I am?

We went under together but I can't get to the bottom but I had no problems breathing. Second try, he helps me down and once I'm on the bottom I'm all over that pool. I was sad when I had to come up. I've always wanted to learn to scuba dive. Had he been there earlier in the week I might have sprung for the full class and dived the reef. Unfortunately I'm on the plane in 36 hours and you're not supposed to dive and the fly, messes up the blood gases. But now I know I can handle the breathing. I can try the flippers and maybe take a class someday.

Tonight was Teppanyaki Japanese and our cook started off well, flipping an egg (for the fried rice) slicing the shell midair but messed up on the second egg and it was like the showmanship went out of him. Ah well, the meal he cooked was excellent. the crispy fried rice was delicious and the filet mignon beef was too, not to mention the chicken and shrimp. I enjoyed it.

We took a lot of photos (I will share soon, promise) especially of the full moon over the ocean.

The show tonight was illusion and music. Gave me story ideas. Mom and I really enjoyed that one. Sort of a journey of a would-be magician led into magic by a team of singer-dancers/magicians/true magic users?

Drink of the day: espresso corretto which is an Italian cocktail but instead of what they use in Italy it used vodka, carajillo liquor and crema de leche and was delicious. And the Mango Tango (mango nectar, orange juice, coconut rum) yum.

And I introduced the family to affrogatos which are also yummy.

Rock on

Mar. 12th, 2025 11:50 pm
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Tonight was the Rock show and they did a very good job with it, mostly 70s and 80s with a song or two from the 60s and 90s. It was a nice way to cap off the night.

Today wasn't bad, wasn't great. Mom and Dad are feeling their age and honestly I'm easily bored with nothing but lying in the sun and swimming which is pretty much our whole day. I did walk into the ocean again, just to the ankles where the risk of getting knocked down is negligible (windy today so it was rough seas).

I finally found one english channel on the tv they said there were some. There were two (if I don't include Fox News) I chose to watch foodnetwork dubbed into Spanish.

today was the French restaurant for beef wellington and a seafood bisque which was weird. They handed us a bowl of clams, mussels head on shrimp and calamari and then poured the bisque over it. Difficult to eat and the bisque didn't taste like much. The beef was good.

drinks of the day: an aperol spritz, aperol being a little less bitter than campari but it had soda which I'm not that fond of but it wasn't bad. What was better was the strawberry coupe which was strawberry puree, rum, ginger syrup and red wine vinegar. That was delicious.

still no pictures because I am tired.
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So the breakfast is all buffet here with more things than I can remember or count or could possibly try. I did sample new things like shaved salmon cured in beetroot (yum), a dippy egg in a potato bird nest, huevos rancheros, iberico ham, tons more of cheese, lots of fruit. (You can also get lunch and dinner at this buffet) Lunch on the beach (thai red curry tuna ceviche and tacos cameron) Dinner - the Italian restaurant (fried calamari, red wine braised beef stew over gnocchi, pistachio portfitteroles).

Mostly today was just swimming and sunning. The uncomfortable thing came when both Dad and SiL were bowled over by relatively small waves and I realized, yeah I can't actually GO into the ocean any more above my ankles because if I get knocked down, I can no longer get back up on my bad leg.

The pool bar pool was very nice, half kicked in the ass by noon (lots of dirty monkeys), did some water aerobics, eventually went to the quiet pool for a while and in the heat of the afternoon, came back here and wrote.

We went to the cabaret show tonight, very fun. I loved the young man doing a flying pole routine and on straps and the young woman with the hulu hoops dancing with nearly a dozen of them by the end.

New to me drinks: something with lemon, rum and cinnamon syrup, an elderflower gin fizz (I've always wanted to try St Germaine, an herbal liquor with elderflower, very nice) and we went to another resort to the snake bar (pictures another day) and I had something with papaya syrup and rum that was very very sweet and yummy.

Saw a lot of iguanas (pictures of them another day too)
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My brother, his wife, mom and dad and I all made it to the Rivera Mayan with min. agita. Sure we had to be at the Pittsburgh airport at 3 AM and they didn't have the handicapped assist as asked. Have to putter thru the boarding because the boarding pass scanner is broken, why not? Second half of the boarding pass going missing mysteriously but hey who cares because they don't want them, just your face scanned in, good luck I guess? Sure, we had to sit on the tarmac for a half hour in charlotte because the airport was that busy. Sure there was plenty of turbulence. Did you say you wanted a HUGE line at customs? Well good because you got it (it IS spring break after all). Want a downpour, provided free of charge. Want a big pileup on the highway adding a half hour to the commute to the all inclusive resort? Sure, we can do that. Want your rooms not to be ready? Bonus.

My brother eyes me and says I've been coming here 21 years, never once had we waited on the tarmac, had turbulence, had a line that long, had the transport not waiting for us, had RAIN like this.

Hey, bro you're welcome. It's all part of the magic of traveling with me. I'm a joy. And so is this place. I'm too damn tired to get many pictures today but oh this is lovely and I already have an idea for the demon of gluttony running one of these joints because I have never seen this much food in one place at one time and that was just lunch!

Dinner was amazing. Here's the thing with all inclusive resorts, since everything is already paid for I can experiment with things I've not had before like a negroni. I wanted to try some campari drinks (which are popular in Italy) but I know it's bitter and an acquired taste and this place does them. It was herbaceous and maybe a little like they made the campari from grapefruit pith but I liked it. And at dinner we went surf and turf and my surf was predictable (lobster) and the turf totally unexpected: bone marrow steak tartar with some kind of herby green sauce (amazing) which was weird since I won't normally touch fat but this was so good. (and I AM a fan of if you're going to eat an animal, use it all!)

I have a second wind so have some photos including the bone marrow) <a href= )

And look at me pre-doing Music Monday. Hit me up with your best beach songs.

Here's some of mine )
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No, I mean it. My brother is like Dad. Let's GOOOOOOOOOO! It's 730 in the fucking morning, may I finish my tea and my egg burrito? I'm not sure I've inhaled it that fast before. We were out the gate before 830. I was in the coffee house back in Jackson before 930.

Halfway through Kroger as I pick up a few things I get exhausted and dizzy. I try to take a bit of a nap (unusual for me). I felt a bit better but I've been slow the rest of the day.

let's continue with the Music Monday on Wednesday this time but this time I'll start with sharing songs that contain a certain color, starting with the rainbow and picking up a few of the other biggies down the road. 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. Orange is the next color in the rainbow.

Yes there are a lot of oranges but not many under here )


You know you want them ALL my cabin in the woods pictures )
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I did it, everyone. I did it! I walked the Old Man's Cave trail Before anyone gets too excited no I didn't do the full 6 miles. I did the northern loop which is about a mile. I didn't need help except on two of the natural stairs areas where a step was just SO far down (my brother and his friend TT helped as needed) I did learn there is an early out for the trail (that my SiL had to take as she wasn't entirely well today) which is before those two areas and honestly that's fine because you'd get the gorgeous waterfall area and the devil's bathtub before that spot.

The cave is actually a shelter cave and the area was named for an old hermit living there in the early 1800s. But I made that walk and was mostly asymptomatic. Occasionally I had to stop but that was more the asthma than anything (SiL scolded me when I got to the top, where's your inhaler. Back at the cabin because I make good choices)

We also went to lunch and picked up dinner (so we didn't have to go out in the middle of the night again) We tried Rock House (I had suggested Conkle's Hollow lower trail because I've never done it and I've heard it's easy peasy and Rock House isn't). We didn't manage it. Got about a half mile in and then the thing went steep. Now on the way back to the car the leg became very symptomatic.

We were back at the cabin by two and stayed since we're paying buku bucks for this place and it's lovely (maybe pictures tomorrow or thursday) Also there's not much else to do but hike around here. I'm proud of myself by the way for getting through all this.

Now I'm less proud of not figuring out the roku tv. To be fair they have five remotes lined up and the label said use only the Roku one (then why have out the others) I got it on but I couldn't make it go to any apps but did manage to get it onto Crunchyroll by accident. Want to start your 14 day free trial? NO! Can't get back out of it. Turned it off and back on...and watched 1 episode of Chainsaw Man on Crunchyroll because it wouldn't let me out. Eyeroll.

They had a Star Wars pinball machine. I was super excited for it only...it's one with Rey and it's digital. No real ball. It just doesn't feel right. It wasn't nearly as fun as using a real ball (I still did good with it. I'm good with pinball usually).

Couldn't check in until 4 but our asses have to be out by 10...tip box for your cleaners. Dudes you're charging us 300$ to clean this place, I think you can afford to pay your cleaners. Still, super gorgeous place. I never get to do this since well...I live 55 miles away and you have to rent these cabins for 2-3 days min usually and they're like 300/night and up. Can hardly justify that when I live an hour away. However I always wanted to come out and write in a cabin and this week I'm getting to do it.

Also found the Coffee Emporium which had better selections AND better coffee than anything in my area and now I'm jealous.

bbl with tidbit and word count. Yay I finished the last big fight scene. Now I have to figure out how to deal with the mastermind behind all of this but now I'm worried about how without it being anticlimatic. guh.
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Not a lie, I really did. There is a Pilot truck stop either east IL or west IN (I lost track over where I was on I-70E) You see all the rest stops (much like on I-64W) were closed on 70 so I made stops at Pilot truck stops (best gas prices, big stories, rest rooms, can fuel up on coffee so I have to pee bad by the time I hit the next one)

This one had a McDonald's on one end and a Subways on the other and in the center was a Cinnabon. This place smelled of bread and cookies and cinnamon rolls baking. THIS is what heaven smells like. And yet so cruel because everyone working there has to smell this all day without getting the goodies.

The trip home was mind-numbingly boring and easy. Literally jump on I-70E for a few hundred miles (while I sit there wondering how many countries I just drove thru if I were in Europe) until I do the dogleg around Dayton OH to 35 which brings me all the way home. I forgot the Popeye's was on a different dogleg near 71 so I missed it so yet again I had to eat in Chillicothe. By this time I was exhausted (and vaguely nauseated thanks to ALL the caffeine I'd ingested) so I didn't want to eat at the plethora of Mexican joints because I knew I'd eat chips and get even sleepier) so I went to Appleby's and remembered why I don't eat there. Ah well.

Rocket was waiting for me here and was very obnoxious about me being gone. I get he wants held but a) I'm trying to unpack b) he stinks like shit from sleeping in mulch again c) he needed to wait and he didn't want to (yes he finally got held)

Tomorrow I have to get all the receipts to work (but they've already sent me the check...)

I had fun and I liked my hotel except for the bed which was so hard it didn't even dent under my considerable weight.
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The last day of the conference was good, great even. There were two really fantastic work shops I can't wait to incorporate into my classes. I already sent Dad to Lowes for the dowel rods I'll need. Those who saw me hobbling around yesterday checked in with me today. Sometimes I forget what it's like to have supportive colleagues.

Everything is packed. I had planned to do something tomorrow but a) I'm tired b) everything in St Louis seems to close at 4 pm....and the two things I want to do aren't open until 10 or 11 so that's way later than I'd want to get started as it's 7 hours 15 minutes without stops or construction so yeah, I'll just get on the road. My reward for giving up on tourism is sleeping in a bit tomorrow.

I know a lot of HAPSters left today and the poor hotel staff were still on my floor cleaning rooms when I got in at 530. I said look I'm leaving tomorrow, just skip me after you hand me over a face towel and we'll call it even. They were very happy with that.

Still no book report for wednesday. I haven't finished squat and I don't think I reviewed anything I did read this month. Should be fun in June playing catch up.

Hopefully I'll have a quiet trip home.
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It's bad enough I had to get up early but around 520 AM I woke up swearing someone was in the hall pretending to be a neighing horse. I couldn't imagine WHY. Later at breakfast several others had also been awakened Apparently it was a bunch of police/ambulance sirens that my brain decided were horses. But since I woke up so early I forgot my cane.

I needed it. I'm getting VERY worried at this point as the numbness is getting worse and worse with exertion and better the moment I stop which sounds like claudication, an interupption in blood flow. I'm not sure what is going on but it's starting to scare me.

The workshops today were very good, some I can use and some that fascinated me like the fact that I missed that we've used CRSPR to 'cure' sickle cell. We'd learned that some sufferers have no symptoms and others do. The non symptomatic ones have a second mutation that keeps them producing fetal hemoglobin which doesn't sickle. They're using CRSPR to induce that mutation.

Also Door Dash why didn't I do this last year?!? Yeah I can't use it at home (nor need to) but it's been a god send with this increasing leg pain which I can't hobble safely 3 blocks for food. But tonight was a reminder. Another prof heard me and a third prof talking about going for viet namese food but missed me learning it's a lunch only place. She ordered without looking at location (I've been paranoid about that) and had to download uber to go get it. I'm like CANCEL it because it's a far ride. Even if you don't get your money back buying a second meal would be cheaper than that uber ride.


And I have a little fannish 50 for you. Not a full fanfic rec post BUT close. here is my [community profile] comment_bingo. I got a black out and there are SO many fandoms on this. You might be able to find something you'd like to read.
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Ah open bars. It was a LONG day. So long. Good but long. The seminar speakers were very interesting, especially the bioarchaeology one and the migraine ones. The seminar part of this is now over. I didn't win a door prize, oh well.

Tomorrow (way too early) starts the workshop part of this. They are very much the more important part of this to me. It'll give me things I'll be excited to try in my classes (and I might actually do it though I tend to get all charged up and then by august have forgotten it all)

I did get a couple chances to talk to the professor who guided me around on my first year at my current uni (my second year of teaching) It was very nice getting to talk to her again.

After all that bad weather yesterday today was gorgeous. I took a small walk and that calzone place I doordashed was literally TWO doors down from here. Geez. fees well spent I guess. Had them again for lunch.

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