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We have water in our basement for the third time also for the third reason I love this house except when I hate it

went for a long walk in a conservation area with a camera-wielding friend yesterday: little prickly talons of innumerable chickadees, some nuthatches, and even a woodpecker! (Yes, feeding wildlife is bad, but in this area that ship has definitively sailed. The birds and squirrels mob you.)

I'm in two hours of meetings this evening, and I'm actually glad of it because in the last 90 minutes someone I don't want to talk to has phoned the home line three times and my cellphone once, but whoops! can't talk! I'm in a meeting!

Just got my $200 bribe cheque from Doug Ford; immediately donated it to @brucefanjoy.bsky.social who is running to unseat Pierre Poilievre in his home riding. So there. #CApol

Given...everything, we are watching Moana tonight. I love that movie.

I really, really did not want to work out but I wanted *to have worked out* marginally more than I wanted to not work out now I'm tired and sore but satisfied with myself.

I have three zucchini to use up! For dinner I will make this tasty soup that relies heavily on zucchini! Refrigerator: *produces one (1) zucchini* Welp.

I'm in the process of giving blood, and the woman in the donor chair opposite me is reading Twilight. Vampires are apropos, I suppose!

Geoff swung by the British pie shop & got chicken curry, beef&onion, beef&Stilton, and steak&Guinness, plus a Scotch egg, for us to share for dinner tonight. Lard is a vegetable, right?

This was re-re-reskeeted onto my timeline without alt text, so I'm reskeeting the original image with it, because it was a ray of sunshine in these dark times. It's too long to transcribe in one skeet, so there will be two. #uspol

the more popular this site gets the less i see people using the pronoun labeler, so here's a reminder that it exists! @pronouns.adorable.mom highly recommended to at least subscribe to be able to see everyone else's labels even if you don't want to set them for yourself

Just did my first weights workout in 10 weeks. (I've been depressed.) Nothing like the motivating power of enraged despair, I guess; I'll need muscles, because a whole lot of people are going to need to be punched over the next few years. Uh, I mean, because I'll need to carry protest signs. Yeah.

One (I don't *think* I ever used a fax?), but I demand a bonus point because I know how to spell "vinyl"

That canceled TV show you'll never stop thinking about

a monstrous regiment of fuckwits

Sincerely delighted to discover, 45 minutes into this nearly-wordless three-hour documentary about French monks who take vows of silence, that among the reasons they *can* talk is "to make sure the monastery cats know when it's mealtime by making little kitty-calling noises at them."

Geoff, 6:30 am: *pokes me* You should probably get up now. me: *mmph* *grgle* *ugh* Why? G: You move slow in the morning and your friend is picking you up at 8. me: What? No, she's not. G: You said 8. me: I did not. G: I'm sure you said 8. me: I said 10:15. G: Oh. Uh, sorry, then. me: ...

I have recently edited two collections of memories and reminiscences by my queer elders. So some things have been front of mind for me. Fuck her.

Randall Munroe: correct horse battery staple Ernie Bushmiller: Hold my beer.

OMG, I just got passport photos taken and they are the WORST pictures of me, I look hideous, I look like a horrified zombie. omen for the next ten years y/n (I showed them to Geoff and he burst out laughing)

You know how footprints and tire tracks compress snow into ice, and then when it warms up the snow can melt before the ice? We went for a walk and I saw icy negative-fossil cat paw prints!

rec.arts.sf (or something like it, might not have been that exact newsgroup)

How did I not know that a new season of Shetland just aired? Hey, everyone, there's a new season of Shetland!

some of you might be interested in @shellyjayshore.bsky.social's "Rules of Ghosting," a fabulous, extremely Jewish, extremely trans+queer romance novel about death and love and family that I stayed up past midnight to finish (no regrets! lots of coffee, no regrets!)

A productive morning: 8 containers of tomato sauce to go into the freezer (and 4 of stock coming out to thaw for soup tonight), plus I finished reading Emily Tesh's Some Desperate Glory while cooking. It's excellent! (and the tomato sauce isn't bad either - pizza in our future!)

RACHEL walks past children playing. Her biological clock ticks. She’s thirty, almost dead. LITTLE GIRL: Are you excited for the County Hanukkah Fair? RACHEL: Not really. I’m not super into Hanukkah.

my doctor's website makes me go through SIX screens, entering info on each, before telling me if any appointment slots are available (spoiler: they are not). I have just built a macro that will walk through them all for me; it still takes ridiculously long, but at least I can let the robot do it 😡

Was in a great neighborhood grocery store the other day (sadly not my neighborhood) (but my ngs is pretty good too!) and they had 10lb of onions for $6, and I'd been wanting to make a big batch of onion jam anyway… Big pan of onions is now cooking down, mmm. But what do I do with the other 7 lb?