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calzephyr ([personal profile] calzephyr) wrote2025-11-28 07:28 am
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Christmas cards kinda sorta?

I didn't send a Christmas card call this year because I wasn't sure if Canada Post would be striking. If you recall, they were on strike last Christmas and it was a bummer! Chances are good that if you live in Canada, you'll receive your card on time.

If you live elsewhere, you'll probably get a New Year's card.

Admittedly, I am a little late out of the gate sending cards out! My address has not changed, so if you have it, you're good to go :-D
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-27 10:49 pm

San Antonio, TX 2025 Week 2 part 1: Thanksgiving

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This post covers Wednesday and Thursday.

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WEDNESDAY

Do I even remember what happened on Wednesday? LOL. My brain was still so scrambled from being awake for 42 hours!!

I would have loved to sleep for 10-12 hours, but was awake after just 7.
We had just one matinee today, and then afterward was our company Thanksgiving dinner!

After a slow morning of just trying to get my brain to function normally, I walked to the theater for the show.
It was a nice enthusiastic crowd, and although I was still very tired and had to try very hard to stay focused, I got through it :)

Walked back to the hotel and got changed into nicer clothes, then joined some bandmates downstairs to Uber to the company party together. 
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You know, typically on tour, we are provided a lovely buffet-style turkey dinner. Usually in a hotel restaurant or conference room. You get two drink tickets, and a plate of sliced turkey loaf, mashed potatoes, green beans, rolls, salad, cranberry sauce, and a dessert. This is my general expectation for Thanksgiving away from home...it's very nice for any touring company to provide a meal at all, and I'm perfectly happy with the traditional hotel conference room feast :)

But this is DISNEY. And one thing that I've learned about Disney these past several years is that they go above and beyond.
They go out of their way to make their guests...AND their employees...feel VALUED.


This is probably one of the best steakhouses in San Antonio. And this was where we were treated to an above-and-beyond, fantastic Thanksgiving dinner. First, there was a FULL open bar. No drink tickets, not limited to house wine and beer. Full. Open. Bar. The most popular drink of the night was the Signature Smoked Old Fashioned which featured five-spice syrup and was served in a hickory-vanilla smoke-filled carafe. The dining room soon smelled wonderfully smoky and delicious thanks to this drink! I was boring and stuck with house red, just to keep things uncomplicated and because I like red wine with steak.

Yes you heard me....steak! We were given a set menu and could choose one item from each category.
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I had the salad, filet mignon, and brownie. The salad was basic but delicious, perfect amount of dressing, topped with candied slightly spicy pecans. The bread service was actually amazing, the bread was warm and soft and flavorful with two fancy butters, a Brie-infused butter and a seasonal pumpkin spice butter, both of which were exceptional.

The star of the show, of course, was the steak. I don't know how many people were in attendance but all members of cast and crew had been invited. Do you know how many filet mignons, or ribeyes, that is?!? With such a massive group of people all being served at once, I wasn't sure how the food would turn out...but my steak was PERFECT and so was everyone else's sitting around me. Gorgeous medium rare, and seasoned so perfectly that it needed no toppings!
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The sides were apricot sauced green beans, mashed potatoes, and spiced orange cranberry sauce. All of which were fantastic. But that steak....my goodness. How incredibly special. I savored every bite.

The dessert brownie was a work of art. Somehow they got it delicately crispy on top, but the inside had the luscious, smooth, near-liquid quality of a flourless chocolate cake. It was topped with caramel sauce, flakes of honeycomb crumble, and Chantilly cream. I closed my eyes eating it, it was so good.
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Throughout the meal we all chatted and exclaimed over the food, talked about how tour had gone so far, what our families were up to, etc. A big topic of conversation was the new 2027 tour route that we've just received (and which I won't share until it's been made public, sorry!) Personally, I am incredibly excited about the 2027 cities and am so thrilled that the tour continues for another year!!

Though I would have liked to see my family, or prepare a home-cooked Thanksgiving meal with Jameson and then cuddle up together to watch the parade...I have to say, Disney made this such a special meal and a special night for us tonight. I have now worked for Disney, first at the parks and then on tour, for about 2 years. It has been an employment experience unlike any other I've ever had. I've NEVER felt so valued by any other employer. Even for someone like me, a rather low-level employee, I have been given SO MUCH by this company. Not only lovely perks and fantastic service while working or visiting the parks, but also SO MANY OPPORTUNITIES that I would not otherwise have had. I used to think that working for Disney would be like working for any of the other theme parks or entertainment companies out there. I was wrong. And I am GLAD that I was wrong!!

And let me share with you that experiencing The Disney Way firsthand, as a guest to the parks and as a cast member, makes me want to actively incorporate it into my own work every day. I want people who come to Walt Disney World, or who come to see our show on tour, to feel just as special as I get to feel working here. I want to give them an entertainment experience that they will remember and treasure. As "just a trombonist" I often don't get to do that directly, but when the opportunity presents I try my absolute best. And it's because of how Disney treats ME that I want to pay forward that generosity and joy, and actively bring the exceptional experience that this company represents to so many people around the world.

All right all right, that's enough sappy talk for today :p
I'm just GRATEFUL and THANKFUL, and so happy to be in this moment with these amazing, talented people all around :)
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(Myself, Michael (Key 3), and Dane (Flute) at Thanksgiving dinner.)

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THURSDAY


I manged to sleep in until 8am. Turned on the Thanksgiving Day Parade right away and got on my phone to wish everyone near and far a happy Thanksgiving! Jameson was outside putting up our Christmas decorations and lights...I can't wait to see them!!! He always does a fantastic job.

I intentionally took it easy all day, to recover from the intense travel the last few days. Had a late, light breakfast and a normal lunch. Typed up this post. Watched anime, watched the dog show, packed some snacks for later because we DO have a show today despite the holiday! And it is SOLD OUT, how great is that!! And when it was time I got dressed as usual and walked over. 

The show was good, we had an understudy for LeFou who did a fantastic job. During intermission I came back to the pit to find a young man waiting at my spot at audience level. He was a local trombonist in college, and wanted to meet me and the other musicians! He had lots of compliments for us and lots of questions about my equipment, how I'd gotten into music, where I went to school, etc. He also told me where he went to school, what he was studying, etc etc. Rarely do we get fans of the music coming to the pit to spend time with us, and I was happy to chat with him :) After the show he came back and asked us to sign his program. His mom came down as well and had some questions for us. We chatted for a solid 10 minutes before the ushers kicked him out. By the time I left all the other musicians had gone, but I didn't mind. It's just like how I felt working for the circus: I'm happy to talk about my job for hours!! And it's wonderful to see that there are young people excited to pursue music! 

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Friday:
Two shows so nothing planned, just laundry in the morning.

Saturday: Two shows, nothing planned.

Sunday: Only one matinee show, and then a bus ride to Austin!
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glinda ([personal profile] glinda) wrote2025-11-27 08:04 pm

A Fable of Summertime...

Sometime this summer, I rediscovered my fic writing muse. Which has been great, but has unfortunately also meant that I’ve fallen quite behind on writing up my monthly albums - I have several months of backlog! Fortunately, I have still actually been listening to the albums and noting them down, so I’ve been able to look back at my list and write them up.

First up, we’re all the way back to the summer, for my August album, which was Fable by Ainsley Hamil. (I really thought I’d at least started this post, I definitely remember sitting down in the days after the gig with the album on and the intent to write about it. I suspect I probably started writing it into the ‘create entries’ page and lost the draft.) I mostly know Ainsley Hamil as a Gaelic singer - competed for the Gold Medal at the Mod a couple of time - and this album is split pretty evenly between songs in Gaelic and English, with a Burns number thrown in for good measure. Personally I think if we’re talking traditional Gaelic modes, she’s better suited to puirt-a-beul than the strictures of the Gold Medal - I’ve seen her do puirt live and she’s very good, it’s not easy to keep up that level of articulation at that speed especially not in the middle of a gig! She has such a rich, warm singing voice, it’s a pleasure to listen to her sing, and always so tempting when the album finishes, to just stick it on again for another play through!

Unusually, I was listening to this album extensively because I was going to a gig, rather than going to the gig because I’d been listening to the album a lot. My local art centre hosts a folk music festival in a tent on it’s lawn every summer. (Not in one intense weekend but two bands per session, two sessions a night, five nights a week across two months.) Living near by and being a regular gig go-er, I go to a lot of these sessions, sometimes with friends, sometimes alone, sometimes pre-planned, others spur of the moment because I walked past and thought ‘oh they’re good’ and stayed. The Ainsley Hamil gig was planned fairly far in advance, as a friend texted me just after the programme came out and asked if I fancied it, and as I did and it was a day I was on a helpful shift, we booked it and went. As it was her idea, and I’d agreed on the basis that I remembered what I’d heard of Hamil’s latest album being good, I thought I better swat up beforehand.

(It’s a lovely album, but gosh, live really is her forte, she was such a compelling and warm presence on stage, making her music come alive. In both Gaelic and Scots, her delivery on the album is more precise and probably more technically correct, but live she was so much more natural and felt much less constrained.)
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ranunculus ([personal profile] ranunculus) wrote2025-11-26 06:16 pm

Turn n Burn, Salt, Fencing

We took the tan truck, a 04 S10, to San Francisco yesterday.  When we got there I dashed off to Rainbow Grocery Coop and got salt.  For decades Portuguese Sea Salt has been my go-to salt.  Not sure why I originally picked it, but it works for me. These days it is distributed by Eden.  What with pickling, smoking and otherwise preparing to store food this year we have gone through a lot of it, so a supply run was needed.  Online the options are a 1# jar, or a 50# sack.  Rainbow has bulk salt and I brought home perhaps 6#.  That should keep us supplied through next canning season!
The truck was hastily packed with two cabinets plus a lot of boxes of stuff, and I didn't get going until almost 3pm so there was a lot of traffic going out of San Francisco and north.  It took just over 2 hours to do what is usually about 55 minutes worth of freeway.  The clock said 4:58 when I pulled into S & C Barns parking (they close at 5 pm).  A cash sale on the new fence panels and mats saved me 3% on the bill.  Hopefully some time soon we  can replace the temporary setup at Winter Quarters.  
Another hour plus got me home to Ukiah. Why is driving so tiring?  All you are really doing is just sitting there!
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-25 11:15 pm

Interlude: 42-Hour Candlelight Rehearsal Extravaganza!!

Up at 4am, the scheduled Uber came to get me at 4:30am. At the airport, checked the trombone and through security by a little before 5pm. The flight was at 6:30 and thankfully I had worried for nothing, because it wasn’t even raining, there was no turbulence, and nothing was delayed.

Layover in Atlanta was enough time to eat a yogurt, granola, and coffee.

Landed in Orlando right on time. Frequent visitors to the theme parks will recognize this hideous carpet.
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My trombone Arrived Alive. Thank goodness. God BLESS this hardshell case and that foam cone in the bell.
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I picked up my rental car. It was a good thing I’d reserved; many of the other counters were out of cars or were renting at inflated rates for the Thanksgiving holiday. Drove first to Publix for a cheap sushi for dinner, then home to see my Jameson!! He was working but we got to catch up a little, he played a few of the arrangements he’s been working on and showed me the new outdoor lights he’s installed on the house. They’re really impressive, basically permanent LEDs wrapping the roof edges that you can change to any pattern or color you like!

I had only a few hours and spent them sorting my mail, swapping some stuff out of my bag, cleaning up a bit, and renewing my drivers license which expires next year, surprise!

the 12-hour mark.
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Eventually I ate dinner, got dressed, waved goodbye to Jameson (he was in a meeting) and off to Health Services for my annual hearing test and training modules. Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, it's off to work we go!


I've written about this part of the process before: after checking in you are taken to have an annual hearing test where they stuff you in a tiny soundproof booth, put some special headphones on you, and play a series of tones in decreasing volume in each ear to test your hearing. They never tell you which ear they'll start with and you don't know what pitches they'll play next either. I always get a little stressed during the test, wondering if I'm imagining phantom tones, or worrying that the beating of my heart, suddenly loud in that muffled space, will drown out what I'm supposed to be hearing. But she said I did about the same as last time with a few small variances that aren't worth noting, so I guess it's all good.

Next you are taken to a room with a computer to complete some safety, privacy, and PPE policy modules. Basically you are reaffirming that you understand company policies on a variety of topics, and misc "safety in the workplace" items as well. My modules were fewer than usual, only about two hours' worth (typically it's around 3) and I was finished with everything around 8:30pm which is a new record.

Since I had time, I paused in the parking lot to admire Spaceship Earth cycling through a bunch of random patterns. I never fail to be grateful, and feel a sense of wonder, looking at parts of Walt Disney World after hours.


For this rehearsal, larger instruments such as keyboard, tuba, bass, etc were give drive-on clearance, meaning we were allowed to drive a vehicle into EPCOT's backstage and park very close. Other smaller instruments and the choir members had to park in the employee lot and take an employee bus in. Being able to drive onto property is another reason that I'm able to do Candlelight rehearsal each year; the bus would add another 10-15 minutes which I cannot spare when rushing to the airport afterward.

Anyway, I drove through the gatehouse and got a great parking spot (perks of being early!), found the trap room (essentially a trailer that serves as a green room for EPCOT performers) and settled in to chill out until rehearsal at 10:45. There were some nice snacks laid out so I enjoyed some of those, made sure I looked presentable, and chatted with friends as they filtered in. Sam (our local AFM union president) stopped over to say hi and ask how tour was going. I saw Clay, who is a music producer for Disney and a good friend of Jameson's. We hugged and got caught up a bit (he was leaving after conducting an earlier rehearsal.) He's usually out on the cruise ships so it was a rare treat to run into him! Other friends included my friends Sara and Kristen, both trumpets who sub with the Main Street Phil; Jeff Thomas, who's the principal trombone of the Orlando Phil; and Justin (also trumpet) who plays at Epic Universe with me. Everyone of course wanted to know how tour is going and when the show's coming to Florida (I wish I knew!)

As our call time approached we got word that there were enamel pins available (see last year's pin HERE, it still lives on my backpack.) I went to management to get one and got to finally meet Renee, who is our coordinator/director for Candlelight each year yet somehow I've never met her in person! She seems like a lovely human, and confessed to being a foodie and following my tasty adventures!

But anyway, I walked away with this beautiful pin to commemorate participation in this once-a-year holiday event.
The design is giving "retro" and "astronomy," I think!
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Finally it was time to line up and walk over to America Gardens Theater. On the way over I made sure to give a little wave to "my" vintage mailbox :) There are two of these, one at EPCOT and one at Magic Kingdom, and they were made only a few minutes from my hometown in Pennsylvania.


It was a good run through. Of course I can't take any media during rehearsal so I always reshare this image so you can at least see what it looks like on stage. The choir is always so beautiful with their colorful robes and the festive lighting :)


Afterward there was a brief break where some of us hit the restroom or had a snack, and others went home because they'll be able to come back for future rehearsals and won't need to attend both tonight. Other musicians arrived to fill their spots and I got to chat it up with some more local buddies, then back to the stage for the second run-through with a different conductor than we had on the first run. Everyone attends multiple rehearsals because it gives us all a chance to experience different conductors and colleagues around us; during Candlelight there's a rotation of personnel and the subs could end up performing with just about anyone. The second run was better than the first for me; it always takes me some time to settle back into playing in an orchestral trombone section after years of going it alone on tour. Jeff and the other trombonists always seem pleased with my work, that's all I care about.

Right at 2:30am we wrapped it up. I didn't run, but did a quick walk back to the trap room to quickly change shirts, pack up, clock out, and peel out to get to the airport. ETA 3am.
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I dropped the rental car, got my trombone checked in, through security and arrived at my gate more than an hour ahead of boarding!! That's a new record!! First of all this time I paid extra to not have to fill the rental car gas tank, saving me 10-15 minutes, and secondly I prepaid for the trombone and all I had to do was drop it. It all worked out extremely well.

Obligatory bathroom photo. Full disclosure that I did use a mild filter to reduce shadows and increase warmth so I'd look less like a zombie lol.
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At this point it was about 4:30am and I'd been up for 24 hours. Boarding was on time. I can't sleep on planes but was able to doze at least. We landed on time too, but for some reason there was a traffic jam of planes preventing us from reaching our gate so we had to sit on the tarmac for 30 minutes!!! Not only that, we were at the farthest possible gate from where I needed to go, a good 10 minute walk even with taking the terminal train. I was stressed and annoyed, but made it just as they were announcing my boarding group.

Then we sat for ANOTHER 30 minutes while they "manually filled the lavs," whatever that means and I probably don't want to know!! But to be honest I was glad for the delay because it gave time for them to put my trombone on the plane!! Thank goodness Jameson got me that Air Tag. I could see that it was with me :)
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Finally we took off, landing about an hour behind schedule. Though I was close to tears from being worn out and just wanting to get home, I was SO grateful to be safely back in San Antonio and not having to worry about making it to the evening show!! Our MD had been texting throughout the day to make sure I was on schedule, too. I felt bad to make him worry but also grateful that he cares enough to worry, if that makes sense. Rescued my trombone from baggage claim and we waited patiently for an Uber.
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I was back at the hotel by about 10:40am. Plenty, PLENTY of time. This was probably the best 48-hour Candlelight experience I've had, as far as everything being on time and arriving back to the tour with time to recover. Best of all, Past Me had had the foresight to remove the "Do Not Disturb" hanger on the door, so Sleep-Deprived Future Me got to walk in to a clean room and a freshly made bed. There's no lovelier sight when you're ready for a nap.
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I showered and unpacked, ate lunch, and slept for about 3 hours. Woke up feeling still tired but MUCH better. Typed up this whole post, got ready for the show, ate dinner, walked to the theater a bit early to ensure I could set everything up and get comfortable. Everyone very kindly asked how the trip had been or expressed that they were glad I was back. 

The show itself went well and normally. I found it hard to keep my mind from wandering off and had to focus extra hard, and energy was definitely flagging, but I made it through! 

And with that, the annual 48-hour Candlelight Rehearsal Extravaganza was OVER!
(It was more like 42 hours but you get the idea.)
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This is the third year in a row that I've successfully participated in this rehearsal while actively on tour.
At this point three different touring companies (Crossroads, NETworks, and Disney) have allowed me to do it.
I am grateful for the trust that they've put in me, and for the ability to afford/make this journey for three years in a row.

Often people don't understand why I go through all this trouble once a year, just for a rehearsal. This might be one of those exulansis things where I should just give up explaining it because people won't get it, but here goes:

1 - Candlelight was how I became a Disney cast member, and continuing to participate in it for as long as I can is very important to me. Even if I don't always get to perform in the actual shows, attending the rehearsal and reaffirming that I work at Walt Disney World, and all that entails, is a privilege and a joy. 

2 - Because Candlelight is how I became a Disney cast member, I am required to attend at least one Candlelight rehearsal each year, otherwise I will lose my ability to perform at Walt Disney World. That means no subbing with the Main Street Philharmonic, no filling in at Candlelight, not being able to work at the park at all during tour layoffs. That would be a LOT of opportunity lost, and that's why I feel one crazy travel day is well worth it. 

3 - I'd potentially lose some benefits (might not be totally correct but I am pretty sure there are differences between theme park and non-theme park cast member benefits.)


Hopefully that makes sense. 

Anyway, what a trip. And as I was walking exhaustedly back to the hotel, an email landed in my inbox....
We've been given our 2027 Beauty and the Beast tour dates!!!

I absolutely CANNOT share them until they're public on the website...but I'm sure they will be soon. Look forward to it! 

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Wednesday:
2pm matinee, then we have our company Thanksgiving dinner at a steakhouse. Very much looking forward to it!

Thursday: One evening show. Nothing planned because it's Thanksgiving and I assume most things will be closed. I'll use the time to recover from travel, do laundry, and think of all the things I'm thankful for :)
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calzephyr ([personal profile] calzephyr) wrote2025-11-23 10:53 pm
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[PODCASTS] Wild Things: Siegfried & Roy

Over the course of nearly half a century, Siegfried & Roy performed 30,000 shows for 50 million people and generated well over $1 billion in ticket sales. Although the German-born illusionists and pop culture icons were mega-famous, much about their private lives, eccentric public personae, and tragic final show remained shrouded in mystery…until now. Emmy®-winning filmmaker and journalist Steven Leckart, in his very first podcast, takes you behind the velvet curtain to reveal shocking moments, surprising details, and hidden truths about two men who were lionized by millions of fans, lampooned by the media, criticized by animal welfare advocates, and endlessly scrutinized by the public.

This podcast landed shortly after the Tiger King hype died down, but it's still a great listen. As an animal-loving teenager, I totally would have jumped at the chance to see Siegfried & Roy live--and they were still performing in Las Vegas when we went there for the first time in 2007. Probably a good thing--this podcast is a great reminder that many animal acts aren't always in the animals best interests.

https://podcasts.apple.com/ca/podcast/wild-things-siegfried-roy/id1599176021
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-23 10:05 pm

San Antonio, TX 2025 part 3: Wicked, Candlelight Prep

**Disclaimer** The views and opinions expressed in this post are my own, and do not reflect the views or opinions of my employer. DO NOT RESHARE ANY PART OF THIS POST WITHOUT PERMISSION. Thank you.

This post covers the weekend.

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FRIDAY

I was up early to do laundry so I won't have to worry about it over the weekend. I'd also picked up my dry-cleaned $8 jacket and fitted shirt from the front desk; the jacket will go to my trunk for now, and I'll check out the shirt with the tux jacket to see if it's a good combo for Candlelight.

While folding laundry my Aunt called and we got caught up. She's coming to visit in Austin hopefully and we're both looking forward to it! Then breakfast and kind of just biding time until our lovely Wicked screening at noon! The theater was within easy walking distance, and I joined a herd of cast members walking over.

It was REALLY nice...basically the company had reserved a theater just for us!
The only thing to do was pick up snacks and grab a seat!
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The movie without previews was almost exactly 2 hours long. I'm not an actual Wicked "fan" but like a good movie, and this one has such great costumes and music (to me the plot has always been kinda whatever, sorry haha.) I will say that the new songs they've added kinda fell flat to me, but maybe I'm biased. Regardless, as a whole it was entertaining, I was engaged the whole time and every scene was just so beautiful. A real piece of art. I'm grateful that our company management arranged for this opportunity for us to enjoy the movie.

Afterward I Ubered straight to the tailor to pick up the tux jacket. It was much improved! Will I actually get to wear it this year? Who knows! But at least now I have something nicer than what I usually throw on (some ratty black sweater.) From there back to the hotel, where I really wanted a nap but typed this up instead, then made some calls to various branches of Disney HR or Admissions to try and figure out why my park reservation was cancelled. I can still get into the parks, but it said something had changed about my tickets or pass and I wanted to check whether it had to do with my weird dual profile thing. Turns out it was just some weird glitch? They couldn't figure out why it happened so they reinstated my reservation. Cool!

Soon enough it was time for the show. We had an understudy for Mrs. Potts and she did a great job, she has a lovely singing voice that I really enjoyed.

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SATURDAY


I "slept in" until 8, and woke up to Jameson's critique of Wicked (he'd gone to a late showing after I fell asleep.) He also said that the soundtrack felt "flat" and lacking in the bass, without having heard what I thought, so I guess it's not just me.

In my inbox was the Candlelight Newsletter, which is sent out right before rehearsals each year and tells you of any changes to their typical procedures. There really weren't any, they aren't even changing the music at all, so that's good. I'm a bit worried about the flights because of storms moving across the US and proximity to Thanksgiving, but keep reminding myself that I've built a good flight delay buffer. As long as I can get to Texas AT ALL on Tuesday I can find a way back to San Antonio from wherever-I-am before the evening show.

The first show was good, normal. In this theater the audience cannot see into the pit, and because of this DAR (our MD) has invited any actor who is available between their stage time to come have a listen while we perform! I LOVE that!! So far Gaston has come to visit once or twice, and I saw someone else sneak in and out though I couldn't see their face. Today Cogsworth sat down and had a listen :) They've all said that they love being surrounded by the music. I wish everyone could come sit with us.

Between shows I hit a convenience store for some oatmeal and ginger candies for travel, then dinner at the hotel.
Since Jameson and I won't get Thanksgiving together this year, he did a Friendsgiving tonight :) He posted a few pictures to his stories (so I have nothing to share with you, sorry) and it looks like it was a lovely time.

The evening show was good. This time I looked over during "If I Can't Love Her" and saw Gaston, LeFou, and Cogsworth all crammed into the pit stairwell to watch us. It was adorable! I wish we could do this in EVERY pit!!

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SUNDAY


I was up early after having slept poorly. Nervous about my upcoming 48-hour Candlelight rehearsal extravaganza!

I'm not nervous about the playing, but the TRAVEL. It's close to Thanksgiving, and there's a storm front moving across much of the US this week. Thankfully it's warm in the south right now so all I'd be facing is rain, but I still don't know how bad it'll be.

That said, I have built in the most GIGANTIC time buffer that I possibly could. If either of my flights is delayed I will have between 9 and 11 hours to still get myself back to San Antonio in time for the evening show.

I checked in for my flight, reserved an Uber for tomorrow morning, had breakfast, and emailed the MD and our music coordinator to remind them that I'm traveling tomorrow. The MD is just as skittish about this whole thing as me, but still graciously gave his blessing for the trip.

Throughout the day I gradually put stuff in my backpack for travel. I must say, it's such a luxury to do this trip with ONLY an overnight bag for once. The last two times I did this, I had to bring ALL of my tour stuff because the tour was moving to a different city on the same day as the rehearsal. This time the show stays in San Antonio, so I can leave everything in my hotel room. So much easier, and such a relief!

Here's my crazy itinerary:

Monday:
  • 4:30am: Uber to airport for 6:30am flight
  • 1:15pm: Arrival in Orlando assuming nothing gets delayed
  • Pick up rental car and drive home where I'll hopefully have time to hug Jameson, eat, get dressed for rehearsal, etc.
  • 6:30pm: Report to Health Services on Disney property for the annual hearing tests and training modules before rehearsal
  • 10:45pm until 12:30am: Candlelight Rehearsal Part 1
(now we're into Tuesday)
  • 12:45am until 2:30am: Candlelight Rehearsal Part 2
  • 3:00am: Drive to airport, return rental car
  • 5:15am: Flight to San Antonio with layover in DFW
  • 9:30am: Arrive in San Antonio with time to sleep, eat, recuperate before the evening show
  • 7:30pm: BATB evening show
When I've done this in the past, I've usually arrived with only a few hours to rest/recover before the evening show. This time if everything stays on schedule I should have significantly more time. But a lot can go wrong and I will just be grateful to arrive in time for the show, regardless.

Anyway, first show was just fine and we had a good audience. It was cold and rainy, a preview of the big wet cold front moving through tomorrow. Between shows the usual dinner at the hotel plus anime, then a nice evening show with a good crowd. Lots of people in San Antonio are interested to come down to the pit and talk with us, ask us questions, and it's wonderful!

After the show I packed up both trombones (I would have done this regardless since it's a Golden Day) but put a foam cone in the tenor bell, threw an Air Tag in there, and "locked" the middle latch with a keyring. I took it back to the hotel with me where I finished packing and typed up this post and hoped to heck that I've remembered everything. Not sure how tomorrow will go (today, by the time you read this) but please wish me luck. 

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Monday & Tuesday:
Travel to Florida, Candlelight rehearsal, and back to San Antonio in 48 hours, as detailed above. Cross yer fingers for on-time flights for me.
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ranunculus ([personal profile] ranunculus) wrote2025-11-23 03:56 pm
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Plumbing, Fava Beans

This morning's view out the bedroom doors. 


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ranunculus ([personal profile] ranunculus) wrote2025-11-22 09:13 pm

Another attempt at plumbing.

Cut out almost all the work I did three days ago and replaced it. Am REALLY hoping that nothing leaks. 
Also went to Farmer's Market for lettuce, bread and beef.  
Got ground up coconut coir to bed the dahlias down in for the winter. Next spring it will be a nice addition to the vegetable beds. 
There are fava beans soaking.  Tomorrow we have to plant them.  Will be my first winter cover crop. 
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Every Day Above Ground ([personal profile] mallorys_camera) wrote2025-11-22 10:34 am
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Bearings

Last two days felt as dismal as any two days can feel that did not culminate in the death or disfigurement of somebody dear or a meteorite crashing into the Empire State Building.

The kicker was my car needed an oil change.

In the bad old days, I would have ignored those plaintive dashboard warnings. Suck it up, car! I would have said. And driven the poor thing till the engine block cracked because maintenance & upkeep is for sissies.

Now that I'm a wise and responsible septugenarian, though, I always do what my car tells me to do.

So, I brought the car in.

Since I don't have anyone to pick me up or drop me off, I sat there in the auto mechanics' waiting room while the oil change was done, attempting to read Rebecca Makkai's latest, I Have Some Questions For You (which turns out to be a not-very-good book and thus a tremendous disappointment after the brilliance of The Great Believers.)

Auto repair shops put The Fear into me because they smell so awful—that horrible chemical rubber tire smell—and because I don't know anything about what the mechanics are doing, just that through the streaked window that looks into the repair bay, I can see my poor little car, helplessly dismantled into its component parts.

In a way, sitting in the auto mechanic's shop is exactly like sitting in an emergency room waiting room. I always have this fear that the parts manager is going to approach me, head down, eyes professionally somber: We tried everything we could, Mrs.—uh—Diloochey. But we couldn't save your car.

And, in fact, something of that sort happened yesterday except that there was something they could do to save my car—and that something cost a lot of money.

I mean, hey! It's an old car.

And the roads around here really are for shit.

So if a mechanic tells me that the wheels are gonna fly off the car while it's struggling to Little-Engine-That-Could its way up over one of those Shawangunk Mountain passes unless I get those wheel bearings replaced, then I am gonna get those wheel bearings replaced.

But I'm also gonna get PTSD from the sticker shock.

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There were a bunch of other things, too. Fed Ex apparently was delivering my new snow boots to Madagascar. The current Remuneration client has been kidnapped by aliens—that's the only reason why he could be ignoring my emails & calls for three days, right? Soul-Sucking Tax Corporation's website was written by the ancient Babylonians when they were pissed off about the Rosetta Stone.

On our group chat, Ichabod texted RTT: Mom was an early adopter of being anti-woke and hating talking and thinking about identity especially when it comes to marginalized identities. (Which is an oversimplification, but yes, it is very true that I've never liked identity politics. I think they're a distraction, rooted in delusionary exceptionalism, from the real struggle, which is the 1% vs the 99%. Equitable resource allocation is what’s politically important to me. It's the great lesson in life, I think—disabusing oneself of that belief in one's own exceptionalism. Once you do it, though, I think you have more of an impact, paradoxical though that might seem. But hey! I always try to respect pronouns.)

Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.

By the time last night rolled around, I was such a wrought-up bundle of nerves that I could not fall asleep for anything, my brain just did not want to surrender control of my body. This is ridiculous, I chided myself. You are exhausted. And willed myself not to toss & turn. To lay there focusing on my breaths. Which was enough for my Fitbit to register sleep. Although very low-quality sleep.

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Anyway. I am rested enough this morning to tackle the enormous pile of stuff I have to do before I caper up to Ithaca tomorrow.

And as I keep reminding myself: Money is a renewable resource.

When I rack up big auto repair bills, I am looking at doing more Remuneration. And I want to do less Remuneration because I want to do more writing on the Work in Progress. The two types of writing are just not compatible. The former sucks the marrow from the latter's bones.

But, hey! It is what it is. And I don't live in Gaza.

And in a way, my fictioneering is best when I'm stealing time to write around the margins of everything else I have to do.

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It dawns on me that I could say to Ichabod: Pay this bill for me.

And he would do so quite happily, no questions asked, no damage done to his own finances. He makes a lot of money.

It also dawns on me that if I said to Real-Life Daria, I want Brian's car, she'd be happy to sell it or even give it to me. Since she's on the West Coast and Brian's car is on the East Coast, it will actually cost her money to get the car to where she is. Plus she already has a car she likes.

I'm not sure why approaching Ichabod or Daria about these two things fills me with such terror. If they say No, they say No. But they won't stop loving me.

I'll have to think a bit more on this.
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ranunculus ([personal profile] ranunculus) wrote2025-11-21 02:00 pm
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Plumbing

A couple of years ago I realized there was a BIG leak in the water system at the Red Barn.  With great effort the leak in front of the barn got fixed.  But there was still a leak, this one out in the fields.  With great effort we narrowed it down to a small section of the system, only 5 faucets on it, and maybe 300 feet of pipe.  I isolated it with a valve. Then nothing happened for a long time.  It was before my hand surgery, and I couldn't use a shovel.   
A couple of days ago I found that leak. 
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-20 10:40 pm

San Antonio, TX 2025 part 2: Has-Been a Nice Opening Week

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This post covers Wednesday and Thursday.

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WEDNESDAY

Normal day I think, I'm writing this after the fact so might not remember everything. After breakfast I decided to watch the season finale of Hazbin Hotel (spoilers were RAMPANT and the suspense was too much.) Oh my goodness....it was SO SATISFYING. Game of Thrones levels of satisfying.

Shameless Hazbin Hotel Plug )

Alright, there's my shameless plug for the show I'm REALLY into right now :p

After breakfast and finishing Dallas Foodie Finds (finally) I got dressed and went to the Riverfront shops. Popped in to H&M because sometimes you can find good stuff in there, no luck today. Next was Victoria's Secret, I'm overdue for new bras and picked up two. Then Hot Topic to scope any Hazbin Hotel merch, didn't see anything worthwhile which is just as well as I shouldn't be spending money on that with the holidays coming up.

I went to the theater early because we'd been warned the pit was cramped.
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It was, but not as bad as I'd expected! Setting up didn't take any more time than usual.
Tim (trumpet) and I have a bit more plexi between us this week, and we are staggered with me being farther forward.
This pic is taken standing in front of/facing our seats in the pit, mine on the right and Tim's on the left.
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This layout is better for Tim volume-wise; my sound travels mostly forward, so my volume from his perspective will be much reduced. This setup was also beneficial to me; it was the best I've ever been able to hear my own playing in the pit. However because there is plexi and baffling between the French horn and I, I can barely hear her acoustically at all this week. But that's what we've got the Avioms for! I'll just turn her up in my mix.

After sound check I ate a packed dinner, found my trunk and retrieved some things out of it, and explored the backstage. This is an old theater so there are loads of wall tags.

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I have one here too, from Tootsie in 2022! Can you find my initials? (remember that you can click image for larger version)
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The evening show went well. Afterward I walked back to the hotel and before going to bed, grabbed my thrift store jacket and a fitted black shirt that I bought last city, and took them to the front desk for dry cleaning.

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THURSDAY


Woke up to find that my cast member Magic Kingdom reservation had been cancelled...but a quick chat with Customer Support clarified that I don't need the separate reservation because I've purchased tickets for the special event (Mickey's Very Merry.) Phew!

A slow morning which was fine with me because we had TWO shows today! I did a little research for Christmas shopping (should have started that ages ago!!!) and re-watched the last two eps of Hazbin again since they'd been so enjoyable and I wanted to catch some Easter eggs I'd heard about. 

Anyway, both shows of the day went well. The audience for the matinee in particular was amazing, possibly one of the best audiences we've had on tour so far. They cheered and clapped for nearly everything, standing ovations, and during the Transformation sequence they were cheering so much that at first I thought it was some sound effect gone awry. What an amazing thing, to have an audience react to your show in such an energetic and enthusiastic way! 

The second crowd was "normal," lol, but still a wonderful audience of course :D 

Two more exciting things: I FINALLY got my Disney employee badge for tour!! Our company manager had to take extra steps to get me one because of my weird dual job title situation. There were several delays and snafus along the way, and that's why it's taken so long for it to come in. But today was the day! It's honestly not the most useful thing while on tour, but it means a lot to me as this IS my full time job after all! If my company manager is reading this...THANK YOU so much!! You are amazing!! 

And then, passes were handed out for tomorrow's private company screening of Wicked! Now listen, I'm not even a "fan" of Wicked, but can appreciate good music and good acting and a fun daytime activity with the cast and crew :) Excited and looking forward to it! 

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Friday:
Kind of a busy one! Laundry in the morning, seeing Wicked in the afternoon, picking up my finished tux jacket, and a show at night. 

Saturday and Sunday:
Two shows each, a normal weekend. I'll be packing and preparing for Candlelight rehearsal on Monday/Tuesday.
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Every Day Above Ground ([personal profile] mallorys_camera) wrote2025-11-20 11:06 am
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Mortality

A lot of freeform sadness floating around this morning.

A couple of days ago, Belinda texted: It is a long story, but the short of is, Chris fell at Linda's and cracked a rib. With Pat's help, Linda took him to Emergency one. Came home shortly after with DQ. Did not remember what happened to Chris or where is was. Pat's husband—Neighbor Ed!—went looking for him. Just as he figured out where he was, Chris was admitted to the hospital.

fast forward one day (today). Linda has no clue Chris is in the hospital and is "really pissed" no one told her.


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Chris is now in "rehab."

For alcoholism? I texted because Chris is what they call a functional alcoholic.

But, no. Chris is in rehab because Chris can no longer walk.

If Chris cannot walk, he cannot drive from Albany to Hyde Park to spend three days with Linda each week. If Chris were to stop coming down three days a week, Linda would completely fall apart. Linda is an 87-year-old woman with dementia. She has a son, Kurt, in the area, but Kurt either dislikes her thoroughly or is a complete dolt. Anyway, Kurt hasn't raised a finger to help her.

The house I used to live in is falling down around Linda's ears. Filthy and cluttered, Belinda informed me—with a touch of something I couldn't help registering as satisfaction.

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I lived in Linda's house for 11 years. For the most part, very happily.

Linda & I were never going to be true friends in the sense that I was going to be keen on tracking her once she was no longer a part of my daily life. But I liked her! She had a sunny, easy-going disposition for the most part, although she was very vain and could be stubborn about ridiculous things: She once stopped talking to me for three days over a sound I knew perfectly well was a woodpecker and she claimed was something else. She reminded me, in fact, of one of my dogs—Xena the Warrior Jack Russell, who in youth had been something of a canine Cindy Crawford and in her dotage... Well. Was sad.

Dotage!

A frightening word.

And it's coming for all of us.

Unless we get lucky like my beloved Brian did and just drop dead.

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There is nothing I can do for Linda.

By the time I moved out, she disliked me thoroughly—I think because I nursed her through her knee replacement. I strongly suspect she stroked out on the operating table during the knee replacement. Linda had always been spacey & forgetful in that way that's called "absent-minded" but it was during the two weeks after the operation that I first started noticing the signs of what one might call cognitive deficit.

Maybe it was because I was the one telling her what to do after the operation that she developed such a strong aversion for me. Drink more water, I'd tell her. Walk down the hall. Go to physical therapy. I was pushy. An effective nurse must be. She didn't want to do any of those things, & like I say, she was stubborn, did not like being told what to do.

Though it wasn't until she started accusing me of creeping into her room at night while she was asleep & stealing money that I realized, Time to move.

Well. That and the fact that she kept lighting stove burners & then walking away.

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Anyhoo, thoughts of Linda prompted me to begin working on my own End of Life documents. Health Care Directive, Medical Power of Attorney, Living Will, etc etc. I will be spending Thanksgiving week with both sons, so it will be a good opportunity to present each with a copy—🎄Merry Christmas, Bay-bee!🎄—and have an animated discussion about my wishes. This is the mature thing to do.

At some point, I should also make a will.

I mean, I have zero assets beyond the literally millions of words I've cranked out over the course of a lifetime. It's unlikely they will have any value once I'm dead, much as I may fantasize that they will. But the mature thing would be to make some kind of provision for them. Just in case.
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-18 09:10 pm

San Antonio, TX 2025 part 1: The Universe Thinks It's Sooooo Funny

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This post covers Monday and Tuesday.

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MONDAY

Up around 5:30am to have put-soul-in-body-time before Ubering to the airport for the company flight. It was a very easy travel day and I was grateful for that...airports weren't too crowded, layover was right at lunch time and was just long enough to sit down to eat, and both flights were short and smooth.

I can't talk much about our hotel for safety reasons, but will say that I've been through San Antonio many times with other tours and have stayed in this same hotel multiple times. It is oddly nostalgic to come back and know exactly what my room will be like and where everything is. The cheap tux jacket I'd ordered was waiting for me at the front desk. I tried it on and it's a terrible fit, go figure.

Did the usual grocery thing, normally I'd walk 30 minutes to the H-E-B but since it was late I Ubered to Whole Paycheck instead. This one happened to be in a plaza with outlet stores. There was a Nordstrom Rack where I quested briefly for nonexistent female tux jackets, and a Michaels where I picked up a foam cone to protect my tenor trombone when I fly home for the upcoming Candlelight rehearsal.

Back to the hotel for unpacking, meal planning, texting with Jameson, and wondering what on earth to do with tomorrow's random Tuesday Golden Day! First will be the tailor, then there's a Goodwill that I remember liking a lot nearby, and then maybe I'll eat out for a meal?

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TUESDAY


Raided the hotel breakfast for coffee, bagels, and peanut butter.
Watched a little anime and eventually got dressed and out the door to the tailor's.

It was an Uber ride away and turned out to be a woman doing business from her home. I was embarrassed by the cheap material of the jacket and worried that she might not be able to do much to rescue it...but a handful of pins later suddenly the shape was vastly improved! It'll be about $60 worth of work, but I'm totally willing to invest in making the thing wearable! I have to come back for it on Friday. However it turns out, this tailor (seamstress?) is my hero for even trying!

From there I Ubered to the Goodwill that I remembered liking.
Right at the entrance, what do you suppose was hanging on the rack?
A women's black blazer in exactly my size! For $8!!!!

I glared at it. Picked it up and tried it on and it fit perfectly. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
OF COURSE. After I go through all sorts of trouble, and right when I've left the tailor, is when a perfect blazer shows up at the thrift store. Oooooof course.

And yes, I did buy it...it was only $8! It's not as formal as the tux jacket anyway. The tux can be for symphony stuff, formal gigs, and maybe some company parties. The blazer can be a nicer option than my black fleece sweater, to wear in the pit when I'm cold. Still...the Universe has a sense of humor, doesn't it!

From there I walked to H-E-B for a concha and to see if there was anything in the premade section that I wanted for dinner (there wasn't) so back to the hotel. The quickest route is to follow the River Walk. In the middle of the day on a Tuesday it was calm and quiet, pleasantly devoid of tourists.

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Though it was quiet and pleasant, it was also 83°F (28.3°C) and humid, just like Florida. By the time I got back I was overheated and gross. A light shower and lunch and relaxing for a while. I'd wanted to go back out to hit the River Walk shops, but as is often the case after a travel day I felt tired and a bit headachy. Took a nap and had lots of water and spent the rest of the night relaxing and chatting with Jameson.

Perhaps not the most exciting Golden Day, but I finally have a formal jacket for Candlelight!

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Wednesday:
This'll probably be my day to enjoy the touristy River Walk shopping area. The final two episodes of Hazbin Hotel Season 2 will be released! Then sound check and opening night at The Majestic.

Thursday: A rare matinee weekday. Nothing planned, just gonna enjoy doing two shows!
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ranunculus ([personal profile] ranunculus) wrote2025-11-18 06:38 pm

Fox

It was 6:50 am, everything was a bit drippy with fog and M was driving me down to deal with the horses.  Chena was happily running well in front of the car as she usually is. We saw her go into overdrive as we got to the top of the old orchard hill. Peering down the hill we could see an animal crossing the road ahead going right to left and diving into the shelter of some branches.  Mostly it was a dark grey blob, but something in the way it moved made me say "fox"!!  Chena caught up and bolted around the branches.  After a moment the fox burst out of the cover of the branches and lept across the road, this time left to right, headed for the stream. We had a momentary glimpse of a really magnificent animal, half bushy tail, making 5 or 6 ft leaps, which is a lot for a tiny grey fox.  II suspect this is the same fox that was moving up the hill as we came down it about 6 weeks ago. Then we didn't get a good look at it, other than seen a small grey blob.  This time the leaps were in full, fairly close view.  Chena gave up and headed for the gate.  
Down at the horses the 3 boys went out on pasture, Firefly got to graze on some green grass while I cleaned and filled the evening hay barrels.  When I was done cleaning Firefly came in and had her morning barrel of hay. 

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Every Day Above Ground ([personal profile] mallorys_camera) wrote2025-11-18 09:12 am

Bluetooth Apps For the Imagination



If only I had some kind of Bluetooth app for my brain when I'm in the shower or driving along a deserted back-country road, it wouldn't take me six weeks to write a single chapter of the Work in Progress!

I was in such deep reverie when I took off from the gym yesterday that I missed the turn and found myself in an unfamiliar place I'd never seen before. GPS didn't work here; we were too far from the towers.

Of course, I could have turned around, retraced my steps, found the right road.

But that would have added another 15 minutes to the trip, and darkness was rapidly falling. How hard can it be? I wondered. Up is the Shawangunk mountains; down is the Wallkill River Valley.

And in another 10 minutes found my way back to familiar territory.

But oh, what a wild 10 minutes! The back country around here is very wild indeed. So many abandoned homesteads.

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I did not do useful work at all yesterday. Instead, I finished reading The Great Believers for plot. I will now reread it for subtext & structure.

It's a very, very good novel. Alternating chapters; one set starts in 1985, the other in 2015. The chapter sets could almost stand alone as separate novels except the 2015 chapters assume a certain familiarity with & affection for the characters in the 1985 chapters.

The novel is about the AIDS crisis, a historical moment that few remember anymore.

I remember it quite vividly: The AIDS crisis played a major role in my decision to get out of nursing.

Before the AIDS crisis, you could draw blood without wearing gloves; afterwards, you had to sheath up in heavy latex, and I had a helluva time feeling veins. (I always poked on feel, not touch.) Also, I'm pretty clumsy. The third time I poked myself with a needle that had been used to deliver an injection to a patient, HIV status unknown, and was forced to go on protocol (HIV tests at regular intervals plus the option to take prophylactic AIDS drugs), I thought, No, no, no, girl! Do something else for money.

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Gay was sassy & fun for 15 years after Stonewall.

Then came AIDS.

Was AIDS the first time that Big Pharma realized they had a captive audience, could monetize despair and fear, and jack up the price of life-saving drugs???? I honestly don't know.

Anyway, post-AIDS, gay—repurposed as LGBTQ—seems like just another lifestyle marketing category to me. Which is very politically incorrect of me, no doubt, and another one of the reasons why my kids might describe my political sensibilities as slightly to the right of Atilla the Hun. This is ironic since as a B, I am a member of the tribe.
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glinda ([personal profile] glinda) wrote2025-11-17 08:23 pm

Progression Ahoy!

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I held off on making this post until today, as it’s my last day of annual leave, so the last day of my dedicated writing time. Writing has been going well, I’ve now written as many words as I had by the end of the year last year so I’m officially caught up. As I started November 6000 words ahead of where I was last year, I’m hoping to maintain that, ideally I’d like to be able to say I wrote 10,000 more words this year than last but we’ll call that a stretch goal! (The return of my fic writing ability/motivation means that I’m hopeful that I’ll be able to spend December writing a bunch of treats and pinch hits, thereby getting a decent word count for the final month.) An interesting thing about this year’s writing is that it hasn’t consumed everything else. For a start, I’ve finished the non-fiction book I was reading this month, and I’ve started another.

My other personal target for this month was that I wanted to finish the little crochet crab that I’m making. It’s the first proper amigurumi that I’ve tackled so getting it successfully finished will tick a bunch of boxes. It goes in fits and starts because I keep having to take it to my knitting group to get help. (Being a very beginner crocheter and working between UK and US instructions can be complicated - I was taught by someone who uses US terms, one of the ladies at knitting uses UK terms and the other is Dutch!) So I have finished the body and a leg, and I’ve made half a claw but now I’m stuck until I can get to knitting and have someone show me what’s meant by ‘turn’ in this context. I have, however, found a good video for doing magic circle so hopefully by the time I finish the legs - there’s eight - I’ll have that down pat. I’m travelling for work this week, so I’m hoping to get the rest of the legs and both eyes done while I’m away. That way I can ask about both the claw and the eyestalks while I’m there and get both sorted out. It’s fun looking at the progress that I’ve made on it, I’m quite pleased with the stitch texture I’m getting now, and I’m pleased to have mastered decreasing but already I can see where I’ve improved and got better. Like, I’m having moments of realising ‘oh that’s why keeping the stitch count right was so hard’ and ‘oh that was silly, of course I should do it this way instead’. (I did, as predicted end up breaking the flismy little plastic hook that came with the kit - my tension is tight! - but actually now that I’ve dug out a metal hook of the correct size I feel that I’m getting on better, I don’t know if it’s just that I was worrying about snapping the old one, or if it’s actually easier with a hook of a different material.) I’ve been zooming through my podcast backlog while I’ve been working on the crab, which has also been quite satisfying.

At the start of last week I kind of felt that I wasn’t making much progress on many things I wanted to have done this week, but looking back on it, I think I’ve done everything I needed to do. There's definitely more things I wanted/intended to do but the time critical stuff - things that needed ordered and bought by deadline, stuff that was expiring both food and digital stuff have been dealt with - has been done, I've added a bunch of lights to places in the unending fight against the lack of light. I got some more cute decorative lights, fairy lights and a snow globe style one. Also while i was tidying out other things, I found some stick on press lights that my dad gave me ages ago and had no idea what I'd do with them, and it dawn on me they'd be ideal for the meter cupboard so now the cupboard with the fuse box and the electric meter and the cupboard where the gas meter lives have little press lights so I don't have to juggle my phone's flashlight when I'm trying to send my meter readings.

I didn’t get my curtains dry cleaned in the end because when I took them in to the dry cleaners, they were like ‘oh no’ because they’re both thermal lined and from Dunelm and apparently they’ve had a run of those where there’s something wrong with the thermal lining, so they stick together in the machine and the lining shreds when you try to separate them again. (Sometimes they’re fine, but they’re not often that they’ve got a special report and letter they give people to get their money back/replacement curtains from Dunelm.) The dry cleaning lady recommended - as mine were dusty rather than actually grubby, I vacuumed them when I took them down - hanging the outside on a nice dry breezy day and giving them a febreeze! I even got my good sewing shears sharpened - now if I could just find my chalk I could get to work on shortening those curtains. Though I do now have...concerns about ironing the new seams...
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Every Day Above Ground ([personal profile] mallorys_camera) wrote2025-11-17 01:20 pm
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Trash



Interesting what you pick up along the highway. Cigarette butts, mostly—disheartening because this part of New York has had fire advisories in place throughout the summer and fall due to near-drought conditions, which have dried up all the grass. It's depressing how many morons ignore reasonable precautions. Like I don't care if you smoke, but don't set the world on fire because you're jonesing for a nicotine fix.

People like to toss beer cans and fast food wrappers out car windows. Less frequent are the glass flasks of the hard core boozers. We found a couple of condoms. (I like to think they were filled with rainwater run-off.) A set of keys. Someone also deliberately or inadvertently tossed a full dossier of court documents—they were scattered over about half a mile and mostly reduced to pulp, although you could make out occasional words, complaint... allege... Docket No: 4329...

We found a lot of bones, too, but since none of them looked to be human, I refused to touch them. I figured they were biodegradable.

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It's been windy. Very, very windy. The wind pokes the occasional hole in the thick cloud cover but those holes fill up quickly. The wind kinda spooks me. I'm not sure why.
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taz_39 ([personal profile] taz_39) wrote2025-11-16 10:43 pm

Nashville, TN 2025 Week 2 part 3: The Stairs Capitol, A Big Surprise

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This post covers the weekend.

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FRIDAY

Typical morning, except I also made a point to wish this handsome man a happy birthday!!
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He's 44, and he doesn't like that lol. He's never liked his birthday.
I mean, who REALLY likes to be reminded that they are aging?
But his friends and family (and me) want to make him feel special anyway!

Since I can't be there in person I bought his presents in advance, and also wrapped them to make it more special. I got him the fancy blue cheese mentioned in a previous post, a distortion pedal from Sweetwater that he'd mentioned wanting earlier in the year, and a Baja Blast-themed birthday card packed full of Taco Bell stickers (mostly their logo throughout the years. And yes he is a big Taco Bell fan.) If I'd been home I also would have baked him a treat and taken him to dinner. But that will fall on his friends this time.

As for me, I had breakfast and when I felt ready, got dressed and hoofed over to the Tennessee State Capitol!
Which should be called the Tennessee Stairs Capitol!
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CLICK HERE for the State Capitol and Bicentennial Park )

Back to the hotel to cool off and have lunch. The rest of the day was chill just planning for future cities, a small nap, dinner, and walking to the theater for the evening show.

At intermission we were told that we would not be playing the exit music because of something special happening on stage. It turned out to be a surprise visit from Susan Egan, the original Broadway Belle from the original cast of Beauty and the Beast!! Since we didn't have to play, we all stood up in the pit so we could watch and listen as she performed a duet with Kyra (our Belle.) Incredible!!

CLICK HERE to see Susan Egan on stage with us!

Afterward there was a nice little dessert reception in a rehearsal room downstairs. Many cast members were able to get photos with Susan and chat with her. I felt super-shy about imposing on her time...literally this woman was just on the set of Hercules in the UK, was present for and named Godmother for the christening of the new Disney Destiny cruise ship, and just performed at the Legacy Awards!

But it is a once-in-a-lifetime thing to talk to an actual Broadway celebrity. Plus, Jameson had worked directly with her during the Legacy Awards, and had mentioned me! So I queued up, and when it was my turn I did not ask for a photo. We just talked a bit. I told her that I was Jameson's girlfriend, and she remembered him right away and spoke so highly of him :) She asked how tour has been going, and laughed at how I was wearing two jackets from previous tours (I don't have a real coat here yet so I was layered up in my black Tootsie and Elf jackets.) I told her how amazing she was both tonight and at the awards performance (as if she didn't know), thanked her for her time, and wished her safe travels. She grasped my hand and smiled big and wished me the same. And that was pretty much it.

She made time for everyone who wanted to talk with her or take a picture, which I thought was incredibly gracious. If I were a celebrity, I don't think I'd have the social stamina for so much interaction! It's an admirable skill.

She also made an IG post later, and had such kind and uplifting words about our show.
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Walked back to the hotel and chatted with Jameson about meeting Susan and about his day. His friends had taken him out for dinner and drinks, then to do some escape rooms (they escaped both times, woot!)

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SATURDAY


Up earlier than I wanted to be to do a half-load of laundry, update our @littletownorch Instagram, and book some housing for an upcoming city where the company hotel is far from the theater (I've promised myself the luxury of avoiding carpools for this tour :p )

The matinee was good, good crowd, everything went fine.
Between shows, dinner at the hotel.

On the way back there were large crowds moving toward a nearby amphitheater:
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Medieval cage fighting!! Wow, listen, if I didn't have to play a show, I might have needed to check that out!
Our MD came up behind me at the next stoplight and showed me that he'd stopped to take a photo too, lol. I don't know about him but I'd never seen such a thing!

The evening show was good and normal.

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SUNDAY


Allowed myself to sleep until 8, then breakfast and gradual packing.
Watched a clip of medieval cage fighting to satisfy my curiosity...violent and fun!...and worked on Dallas Foodie Finds.

The afternoon show was good, though it was one of our Chip kid's last show. I do not know why they're leaving, but all of the kids are quite young and tour life is hard even on adults, much less kids. It's very possible that they needed a break from the constant travel, and to settle back down with friends and school again. Emotions were running high; the audience may not have noticed but I could hear the slight tremors in the actors' voices a few times when they interacted with little Chip. I hope this kid has had a lovely time on tour and made some great friends and memories here :) 

Between shows the usual thing of dinner and gradual packing and watching anime or YouTube. 

Our final Nashville show was just fine. We had understudies for both the Beast and Belle, and they did wonderfully. Somehow I managed to load out faster than usual, maybe because there is enough room to move around in the pit here! It's been a really nice stay, I feel like I finally got to SEE Nashville and what the city is really like. Next stop, San Antonio! 

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Monday:
Travel to San Antonio.

Tuesday: A surprise Golden Day! I'll need to spend at least part of it sourcing a tailor for my cheap tux jacket, but maybe I can have a nice dinner or something in the bargain.
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Every Day Above Ground ([personal profile] mallorys_camera) wrote2025-11-16 08:02 am
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Shortly, I must toddle off to wildest, wooliest Walker Valley because twice a year, the Shawangunk Dems volunteer to pick up garbage along Highway 52.

I am not looking forward to it: Evidently, I wore the wrong shoes tromping yesterday because I woke up in the middle of the night with shin splints and am insufficiently rested this morning.

Beyond that, naught much to report.

I Remunerated (though, of course, never enough.)

I started reading The Great Believers, an epic novel about the AIDS pandemic. The novel is excellent and, moreover, written in a style that is so outside my personal stylebook, I won't find myself unconsciously plagiarizing from it. (That is an issue for me. Even in my dotage, I have an excellent memory for words, and quite often, I can't remember whether I wrote a sentence, or somebody else did.)

In the evening, I went vox with Ichabod who is getting a promotion in the PD universe which will allow him to defend people facing life sentences. The promotion comes with a hefty raise!

And for once, the kiskas are getting along and acting adorable.