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So, 2019 has wandered in and just made itself at home. In defiance of my personal promise to try to be more social, I'm sitting at home writing this while Kirsten is off at a "brunch" that has now extended into the early hours of the evening. I will try to be better about getting out and seeing people and going to events, it's just hard for me to accept that I can actually go somewhere and not people out quickly. That's my biggest social fear, that we'll go somewhere and I'll be done after ninety minutes and drag Kirsten away from a good time.

Another reason I avoided partying last night and today is I've been making some headway on my cleaning binge. Our alleged living room, the space in the front room where the bookcases, TV, and futon are, has been picked up, sorted, dusted and vacuumed. We have a nice bag of stuff for Goodwill, and that Halford the garbage is being picked up tomorrow because there was absolutely no room in either the trash or the recycling bins. I'm taking my time, doing a little and stopping to watch some TV, then picking up and doing another bit of the work. This works best for me, pacing both body and brain.

As I mentioned last time I posted in the journal, one of my goals for the new year is to write more. An opportunity has opened up on that end. Chris Garcia mentioned that he was planning a slew of fanzines for this year, and I asked him to send me a topic list. He replied by saying he would love for me to co-edit again (I did some of the work on the Heavy Metal and Horror issue of The Drink Tank last year) and asked for topic suggestions. Being me, I threw out the idea of doing an issue on the Queen of Cities; Byzos, Nove Roma, Constantinople, Istanbul . . . by any name, it is a city of a thousand tales. So that will be a thing.

Honestly, at this point, I'm really eager for the school year to start up again so I can back to work. It's not just the money, I really enjoy what I do and love the kids. Also, just being out there on the corner when there's no one to cross means my mind can wander and it takes me some interesting places. I need to start carrying a small notepad and pen to jot ideas down as they come to me. That will work better when it warms up a bit and I'm not wearing gloves every day.

Another thing I'm working on is a Dungeons & Dragons 5th Edition game. The campaign I'm in is nearing its climax, and our DM has said he wants to step back for a bit. Fine, I'll jump in! Planning on using the Earthdawn setting, because I love games of exploration and mystery. I think I've explained Earthdawn recently enough, but without going into too much detail, the world was ravaged by a magical horrorshow and people are just starting to come out of their bunkers to a vastly different world. I will keep the frontiers open, and avoid over-civilizing Barsaive.

On the health front, we are trying to make it a habit to go to the gym three times a week. Even if we do almost nothing there, it's the habit of going that's important. I'll be heading over tomorrow, and work on getting back into a good rhythm. Once spring arrives, I'll do my cardio by taking long walks in Santa Clara's Central Park. Getting my bike out and doing ever-longer rides is also on the schedule. I'm already signed up to walk a 5K with Kirsten, and I want to get more use out of my bike at Burning Man.

Speaking of That Thing In The Desert, we officially opened Burn season by visiting Harbor Freight the other day. There was a mechanics bag on sale that is perfect for all our towing hitch gear. As we are Lords of the Impulse Buy, we also grabbed two pairs of work gloves; a tester for the light connector; and since the current one broke, a new spray nozzle for our hose here at home. Next up on the list: an impact driver and some lags to better secure our shade structure, a kilt for me, and we need to schedule some time and money to replace the door on the Free Trailer Beowulf. We'll be getting together with friends for that.

That where I stand - sit, really - on this first day of 2019. Of course, the toilet is acting up. I'm trying very hard not to see that as an omen.
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With the Giants in Spring Training, we're in Spring Cleaning mode here at Offhand Manor. Today, we tackled the amazing amount of clothing we own.

We're both packrats, we freely admit it, but things had gotten ridiculous. So [personal profile] kshandra and I sat down and began culling the herd without mercy. I got rid of a lot of old t-shirts, Kiri dumped a lot of stuff that didn't fit right. We're about halfway through and we already have three bags of stuff for Goodwill and a pretty decent load to take to Oasis (our "we do it all" laundry of choice.) We've also thrown out a ton of garbage.

More to be done, but we've made impressive headway. Now, where did I put that flamethrower?
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Everyone knows that [personal profile] kshandra and I aren't the best at keeping a clean house. It's not garbage, but clutter, that is our personal demon. But now that we have some nicer furniture, and have dealt with a lot of the clutter issues, I really want to work on the cleaning side.

In the past, the trouble was we both worked long hours. But now that I'm on the shelf, I really want to clean if only because it will give me a daily goal and something to do. Since we live so close to the railroad tracks, dust is a big issue. Those trains rumbling by shake things out. With my lungs, this is bad. Getting air cleaners is on the agenda, but cleaning comes first. I also want to have a clean place to reduce my fall risk. To that end, I've made a schedule for cleaning.

  • Monday - The living room. Everything from the futon to the far wall. This includes Kiri's workstation, most of the bookshelves, and the TV unit. Dust, clean the ceiling fan, straighten things up, take out any trash, vacuum.

  • Tuesday - My workstation and the kitchen. Dust, clean the ceiling fan, straighten things up, take out any trash, vacuum. Wipe down the stove, clean the sink, sweep the floor, mop if necessary.

  • Wednesday - Hallway and bathroom. Vacuum hallway, clean bathroom sink, toilet and shower. sweep up, mop if necessary, take out trash.

  • Thursday - The bedroom. Dust, change sheets, all laundry into bags, tidy things up, vacuum. Re-arrange all the critters.

  • Friday - Laundry day! Usually this will be 2-3 loads.


I figure this will take an hour or so a day on cleaning days. Fridays will take longer, but most of that is me playing Civilization IV or Madden 11 while waiting for my timer to tell me it's time to switch loads. Having a beer will be my reward for finishing.
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I'm doing some Spring Cleaning, and it's going well. But there's one thing I do not feel safe doing.

Hanging our artwork.

We have some really nice things, but with my balance issues I wouldn't feel safe on the stepstool doing the work to get it up. Also, I have the design sense of a wombat, so I need help putting things in the right place.

Also, we have a lot of stuff that needs to be framed. I'll measure out what needs to be done and see if I can get a good price at Cost Plus or something. But again, I'd need help getting it all done.

So what I'm asking for is a good old-fashioned hanging party. We'll provide pizza and sodas, you provide artistic sensibilities and hanging skills. Power tools would help, though I do have a cool laser level and stud finder. Offhand Manor is in Santa Clara close by Scott and Monroe.

There's no rush on this. But reply with a way to contact you (all replies will be hidden) if you'd be available some weekend in the next several weeks.

This also gives me more drive to clean the place.
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Yesterday we went out with two main goals: pick up my meds and get me a trekking pole at REI. The cane I had been using was too short and heavy. The therapists suggest a lighter trekking pole and had me work with with one. Much better feel. At REI, a very helpful young lady showed us the options and I ended up with a Leki Wanderfreund AS.

Walking stick

Made in the Czech Republic. Cool!

What made this fun was the guy checking us out used to work at Lord & Sons as a machinist. There was a line, so we didn't really have a chance to chat, but I'd love to learn why he left a good position at a skilled trade to work retail.

The plan was to hit Pizza My Heart so Kiri could have lunch. Alas, it was still a while before they opened and I could feel myself fading, so we went to RiteAid, got my pills, and headed home. The only other big thing was making a big order from Safeway and clearing out all the things in the fridge that had died in the past month.

After a night that led to us calling to cops on our normally quiet-if-not-gone neighbor, I felt the need to do something. I took out some garbage, straightened up around my desk and the back of the futon, vacuumed, cleaned out Vera the Vacuum, did some dishes, and was then order by Kirsten to stop now so I wouldn't burn out.

I obey those kind of orders now.

Just waiting for the Safeway order to arrive, and then the Niners' game tonight. Tomorrow I have OT.

Next weekend we're going to try to make the Santa Clara Art & Wine Festival for as long as I can hold out. Any locals who want to meet up there, just let us know!
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Actually got in and out with pretty much what we were there for, and only a few impulse buys, all of which were needed around the place. Some new forks, food containers, kitchenware, and a picture hanging kit. Along with the Expedit TV unit.

Before leaving this morning, we consigned the old cursed shelving unit to the pile of trash out front, along with all the old plastic storage bins (they had become overly brittle after a few years). This picture shows the pile from just our little triplex. I don't think the young lady in #3 has added anything to the pile. And we're pikers compared to some of the apartment buildings down the street. Small hills of mattresses, box springs, construction debris, broken toys.. funny thing is the same buildings had similar piles last year. Kirsten is of the opinion that, given the neighborhood, the buildings experience a high turn-over of people who leave in the night abandoning everything they can't carry.

Junk

Imagine our shock when we got home to discover that the scavengers has already taken it, along with all the boxes. Damn, those guys work fast.

Now enjoying a rest. I have to work today, so need to recharge to face eight hours of dispatching.

Tomorrow we assemble the new thing, and try to bring a little more order to our chaos.
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I was going to use the money from the Great Sale 2 for a new bike. However, a new opportunity has arisen, and I must strike! Strike now!

Saddle my horse, for we ride to Ikea!

In short, we have been stuck with an ugly, awkward shelving unit since we lived in San Francisco. The thing is over eight feet long and looks like crap. Next week begins the annual neighborhood clean-up effort here in Santa Clara, when you can throw away anything.

So I'm taking advantage of this fact to ditch the shelving unit and get one of these. Ideally, I'd also like another smaller shelving unit. This, along with some more culling of the book and game shelves, will give the living room a ton of storage space and a better look. This would also allow me to lose the second ugly, broken bookcase.

Now I just need to devote part of my weekend to clearing off the shelves, and doing a major book-sorting. We also need to figure out when Kiri and I can get over to the store, as I'm not allowed in Ikea or game stores alone.
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Glare of Sarcasm)
Saturday and Sunday were utterly insane days at work. Too much to explain here, but suffice to say that I will never cheer for a Stanford sports team again. Then I wake up Monday feeling utterly miserable, and that grows into the dreaded flu-like symptoms. Which caused me to miss both Monday and Tuesday. It was one of those things where you are so sore and drained of energy that just the idea of eating, let alone actually preparing food, makes you sick on its own.

Feeling a bit better today. Took a Vicodin for the remaining muscle soreness early this morning. Feeling good enough to break out my new mop (as yet unnamed) and finally do the kitchen floor. New mop, very hot water, and Pine-Sol really killed the accumulated grime. I may make a second pass later. I am such a Domestic God! I need a new floor mat for in front of the sink.

Anybody want to buy me a one-time visit from a maid service for the Generic Winter Holiday?

I've decided to try playing Madden11 without coach mode being on. Spending a lot of time in practice. Learning the kicking controls was probably the hardest part. I mad some... interesting kicks and punts before figuring things out. The game looks amazing on our new TV. Hell, everything looks amazing on the new TV.

Reading yet another Black Library omnibus. Enforcer is Matt Farrer's collection of tales concerning Shira Calpurnia, one of the Empire's elite Adeptus Arbites, the enforces and judges of Imperial Law. I've finished two of the three books. On the plus side, Farrer has a great grasp of how big and alien the Imperium really is. He also explores areas not normally seen in these books; the Ecclesiarchy, the inner workings of a Rogue Trader flotilla, and the network of powerful telepaths who pass messages through the warp. He writes fascinating characters and places. Where he fails is in good story-telling. The first novel in the collection concerns a huge religious festival and the attempts to disrupt it. Each chapter starts with a description of the day's required rituals and observances. But the actual story reads like a SSI Gold Box adventure. Go to a place, beat the monster, get handed information. The second book should have been brilliant.. a contested succession in rogue trader flotilla sold old that their charter was signed by the God-Emperor Himself nearly ten thousand years ago! The maneuvering of factions and claimants should have been a game of shadow and daggers. Instead, the entire thing falls apart. They just aren't good police stories.

The Giants remain alive. We just need to win two straight on the road to make the NLCS. GO GIANTS!!!
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De-cluttering your life is not something that you just do and it is done. It is an ongoing process. You need to constantly look over your stuff and ask if you really need it, want it, or are going to use it.

I'm really proud of [personal profile] kshandra right now; without any prompting from me, she took a hard look at her Playa gear and really whittled it down. Throwing things away is hard for her, and it is an important step.

Now it's my turn. Setting up the new bookcase has given me the chance to take a good hard look at our books, DVDs, and my gaming shelf. I'm finding books that we could give to my sister's kids, books that I practically have memorized, and yet more RPG stuff that I haven't touched in a long time.

So I'm pulling a lot of stuff out to be sold or giving away. My goal is to cut things down to where I can get rid of the second crappy old bookcase. The first one we ditched went to out neighbor, who is 21 and has an excuse to decorate in Early College Student.

So watch this space! A second Great Sale may be coming!
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I built a cubicle.

The Command Papasan has been sent to the other side of the room, as it was beginning to creak in an ominous way.
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The first day of Spring Cleaning and Decluttering is done, and it turned out to be a money maker. After clearing out trash and putting things where they (allegedly) belong, I tore into our two large boxes of CDs. Kirsten and I were pretty vicious about eliminating things, and we ended up with a nice load of stuff we didn't want any more. Off to Streetlight!

We dropped off the stuff, and went browsing for about a half hour. Came back, and asked what our stuff was worth. We walked out with a check for $128 and about a quarter of the CDs we had brought in that they didn't want. This was just the first load as we clear out unwanted books, games, CDs and DVDs.

Decluttering can be profitable!
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Things are getting a little cluttered again here at Offhand Manor, so it's time for spring cleaning to begin. To make things easier, I have divided the place into four quadrants. We'll do each quadrant in turn.

  1. The living room area, where Kirsten's desk, the TV, and the bookshelves are.

  2. The kitchen, which includes my desk.

  3. The bathroom and hallway.

  4. The bedroom.



Each area will be thoroughly cleaned and organized, with a strong eye towards decluttering, before moving onto the next area. I expect many trips to Rasputin, Half-Price Books, and Goodwill. There may even be a repeat of the Great Sale.
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Smiling)
A Talent For War - Jack McDevitt

A couple of years ago I picked up Seeker, which is the third Alex Benedict novel. Really enjoyed that one, and was pleased to learn it was a series. A Talent For War is the first book in the series, and is a joy to read. Alex, the protagonist, is an antiquities dealer living about 9,000 years from now in a galaxy of loosely-allied human worlds. When he learns that his uncle has perished in the disappearance of an interstellar liner, he is charged with finishing his uncles last archaeological quest.. What makes this book great is it takes a very human approach to investigating a mystery. Alex doesn't even know what he's looking for, and has to piece together his uncle's actions, do research, quiz people, and all along you are drawn into the action. A parallel story is that of Christopher Sims, legendary leader of the Resistance during a war 200 years ago. His story is revealed through Alex's investigations, and it becomes clear that whatever Alex is after, it has to do with the near-myth of Christopher Sims and his ship. To say more would spoil things. This isn't so much a science-fiction novel but a mystery novel in a SF setting. Excellent, engaging, and the revelations at the end are satisfying. This is a book for people who enjoy heroes who solve problems with brain power and methodical work and preparations, rather than their fists. Five penguins.

Cyber Clean Electronics Cleaning Putty

If you're like me, you live in front of a computer. Especially now that I'm on disability, I tend to spend a lot of time camped out in the Command Papasan. I eat here, scratch my beard here, sneeze and cough here.. which means my keyboard is a mess a lot of the time. Compressed air and wipes work OK, but I wanted something to really get the crap out from between the keys. Order thi9s stuff from ThinkGeek. Out of the jar, it looks like it should be starring in a 50s SciFi shlock monster movie. But it works wonders. Press it into the keyboard, pull it up, and all the crap comes right off with no residue. The surface doesn't even feel damp or tacky. I've used it to get the last bits of dust off the monitor as well. Very useful, and worth the price. Especially if you use your GeekPoints to get it. Four penguins
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One of the big points pressed in It's All Too Much!, the book that got me on my cleaning and decluttering jab long before we were evicted and had to move, is that a collection that can not be displayed and admired is not a collection, it's clutter. You could have the world's greast collection of Elvis commemorative plates, but if they're packed in boxes taking up closet space, why bother?

[livejournal.com profile] kshandra and I have several things that would qualify as collections, although we're not collectors in the traditional sense. We don't go out of our way to acquire certain things. But acquire we do, and now we can finally show off those collections with some very basic cleaning and organizational tricks.

A little tour, sorry about the crappy cell phone pictures. A new camera is one of my priorities. )

This place is almost livable. Alas, doing this little bit of work has completely wiped me out.
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Penguin - Carpe)
Since it looks like I'm going to be on the shelf for at least a little while longer, I'm going to start posting a list of daily goals and accomplishments. Not too much, since I'm still hampered by these damn lung problems, but 3 or 4 actual, real world things I want to do each day. I'll also post long term needs and goals as reminders, along with some peripheral things like topics I need to research and the like.

Read more... )
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Megadeth and Beer)
Despite having gotten almost no sleep last night (medications, too much caffeine, and an October heatwave had me up until 0100 and awake by 0600) I've actually been productive today. Emailed the doctor to inquire about my next appointment, doing a couple of loads of laundry, and most importantly, I've emptied several boxes and put a lot of things away.

The bad news is even the slightest exertion leaves me breathless. Obviously, the main benefit of the current treatment is to help me while I'm at relative rest. This does not bode well for my return to regular life.

Sadly, I remain completely out of beer.

I've also been compiling some notes for a possible Ars Magica campaign. It would center around a group of mages who have moved into the ruins of an old Covenant, one that had fallen into Winter (Covenants are described in terms of the seasons in the rules; Winter Covenants are in decline and either die out or are reborn into Spring Covenants) along the Lovat River near the settlement of Gnezdovo and it's portages to the Dnieper. Since Gnezdovo was fading by the early 12th century as trade moved to Smolensk, it would make sense for the local Covenant to also fade out as mages left, died, or entered Final Twilight. Keeping the Covenant close to the Lovat means a regular flow of river traffic and locals who are willing to overcome their distrust of mages for protection from the unpredictable Norse traders. The advantage to a Winter into Spring game is that the Covenant itself provides mysteries and opportunities for adventures. There might even be a troll in the cellars.

Thought you should know.
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Game Master)
Gotta whole lotta Harn

Those two giant binders, all the material between them, and three other smaller binders make up my Hârn and HârnMaster collection. And I'm *years* behind. They really need to get this all out on a CD-ROM or something. Yes, that's the original 1981 Chaosium Thieves World boxed set sitting on top. Complete and intact. I never throw away good stuff! At far left is the 1983 boxed version of the World of Greyhawk. I think the box lid is missing, but all the contents are there. Including the TSR catalog that was included at the time.

The nice thing is, along with owning this bits of gaming history, they're all on shelves and out of boxes!
gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Game Master)

  • I'm sitting at home ripping CDs.

  • I've also emptied several of the damn boxes, which is how I found the CDs that needed to be ripped.

  • Out of beer, and can't muster the energy to go buy more.

  • Doing laundry is the highlight of my day so far.

  • Decided that we could really use a kitchen island, a small one, for more work space in our kitchen.

  • Luckily, Ikea has several good ones.

  • We so need a storage unit.

  • Man, I love the Grateful Dead.

  • The CD currently being ripped has four songs on it.. 14:20, 16:37, 13:11, and 17:54.

  • Not even a concert from the trippy 70s. Hartford, Connecticut, 14 OCT 83

  • The CD in question was the first four songs of the second set.

  • This is all part of my usual "Kirsten isn't here" funk. Happens every time she goes away for more than a few days, especially to Burning Man where's there is little or no contact.

  • Last night I found myself having bizarre military dreams. Woke up to the sound of distant artillery.

  • Actually, we're close enough the Great America that I could hear their fireworks display.

  • Didn't bother to put on clothes to go out and check if it was visible from our place.

  • Seriously considering skipping Baycon next year and flying to New York for a party in Queens.

  • OK, need to eat something. Everyone in a two-mile radius has the grill going!

gridlore: Doug looking off camera with a grin (Me - Google)

  • What can I say, I've been busy.

  • Packing for the move continues. The bedrooms are about done, and that's ninety percent of the problem.

  • Still more stuff for Goodwill.

  • We've seen two places in the last two days that we really want.

  • Today's was a Triplex in Santa Clara. Loved it.

  • But until we hear something, all we can do is keep cleaning and packing and hope for the best.

  • Work is not cooperating with my need to move.

  • Did 11 hours on Friday.

  • A big problem is the lack of warehouse support. We're using some temps, and they can't work overtime.

  • Which means a couple of days the trucks haven't been loaded.

  • Which adds an hour or so to our morning prep time.

  • It's frustrating.

  • Giants Baseball.. torture!

  • Admittedly we've been on a tear, and are now three games out of first place in the NL West.

  • But the G-men seem to thrive on drama.

  • Currently reading Gaunt's Ghosts: The Founding by Dan Abnett.

  • I really love the WH40K setting. The unending conflicts have solid reasons behind them, and the Gothic horror overtones are well explained.

  • Abnett does a great job of showing how even in the GrimDark future of Warhammer 40,000 hope and love and happiness till exist for most people. The endless wars and inquisitions and corruptions rarely affect more than a tiny portion of the Imperial worlds.

  • Sort of like Earth. We have some real hellholes, but most people just live their lives.

  • Giants get a four-game sweep of the Diamondbacks. Great road trip, 6-1 and they looked solid.

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Nuclear Assault is a New York-based speed metal band formed by founding Anthrax bassist Danny Lilker after his dismissal from Anthrax. Looking for a harder sound, he joined up with vocalist John Connelly to form Nuclear Assault. The band has been pegged with many labels, Speed, Thrash, Crossover, but I feel they are best described as Speed Metal. Their name also describes what happened to the junk in our apartment yesterday.

So enjoy Nuclear Assault - Brainwashed off 1988's Survive. I'll be hauling more stuff down to the truck.

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