Fannish Fifty Challenge 2026: Post # 6: No-Stress "5 Soulmates" Prompt Table Challenge
Feb. 10th, 2026 11:55 pmFinished a story!
Feb. 10th, 2026 10:22 pmThen after that I worked on the Starsky and hutch valentine's Day story. I worked on it basically all day, and by some time after 6:oo I had finished it. Except for a title, and I'd like to come up with a snappier last line than it has. But aside from that it is done. I will look at it again tomorrow and edit it as needed, and be ready to post it on Valentine's Day.
At 7:00 I Teamed the FWiB. We had some odd technical difficulty this time, but we worked it out.
Got off in time to have my Al-anon meeting by Zoom at 8:00. It was quite good. S was there but not M, so as always when she's not there I worry about her.
After the meeting I had dinner, and then went to the bedroom to lay down and play solitaire.
My Stephen Colbert Pop has still not arrived. I am annoyed.
The Kid texted me with good news about Carmina (her cat), so I'm happy about that.
And that's about all today.
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. Finished the story.
3. Carmina will not need daily medication.
4. My meetings and the people there.
5. The snow outside is melting.
6. The Kid.
FIC: Stadium (Tempestuous Tours)
Feb. 10th, 2026 04:26 pmI wish I could be more complimentary about Emor's stadium.
As a feat of architecture and engineering, it is on par with the Chara's palace. As a place of entertainment, it is appalling.
Out of all the dismal spectacles that take place here, I can only recommend the chariot races. These can be quite as bloody as the other acts that take place here, but at least they do not involve beasts and prisoners. Charioteers are highly esteemed and highly paid for their skillful work, and they care for their horses tenderly. The chariots – works of art unto themselves – achieve speeds that are said to rival that of royal messengers. I'd recommend keeping your small children and sensitive women away; crashing chariots often result in mangled bodies. But a chariot race is certainly worth witnessing, at least once.
[Translator's note: A chariot race will appear in an upcoming novel, Motley Mayhem.]
I've lived my life like a hurricaine, twenty four seven til I go insane.
Feb. 10th, 2026 04:52 amI've got a handful of things to do today. I've got a couple of patients to call, and reschedule, plus our Columbia office opened up more of the cardiac MRI slots, so I need to fill them. Plus of course, whatever else they find for me to do.
Yesterday was busy as expected. I busted my ass with calls and calling patients back, and did a little bit of work on the Cardiacs. The job posted, but they did something wrong, and no one can see it. Amanda mentioned to them that she wanted to fill internally, so they set it as private? But you're supposed to be able to see it if you know the listing number, and it's not doing that, so we'll see if they get that fixed today. I really am eager to get this done. I want things settled, so we can celebrate.
Once I have an offer letter, I'll get some Asti and we'll toast my new job over a nice dinner from somewhere. But that is not going to happen today. I don't really know how long it'll take once they fix the listing. Hopkins is many things, but fast moving isn't one of them.
I wonder if the unrest was part of my anxiety last night. I'm not change averse, but even good change is stressful. I just want it done, so I can settle into a new role and find out what all the new job will entail.
Hopefully, I'll also hear back from the one I don't want that I interviewed with. Even though it's not the job for me, I'm curious to see if they offer it to me. (Everyone wants to be wanted.) Plus it gives me a better idea what to ask for salary if I get to negotiate.
I'm pretty high up on my current pay band, so we'll see what we can get.
We currently have no games scheduled until Sunday. I was thinking about running a couple of MotW games, but I don't know if I want to do two games in one day. I may do one at about 1:30? We have to take the dog to the groomer, so it might have to have an extra long bio break to go pick him up, but that would be okay. I do have to work on Saturday, but I'm admin, which is usually easy as pie.
I realized that my brain is such mush that I was mixing up which weekend it is. The pet sitter isn't til the 21st, which is not this weekend at all! This year has been so much that I am thoroughly messed up.
I created a Facebook page for our sailing, which has 54 members already. I want to drum up enthusiasm, but I don't know what question to put in there. I got the important ones, food and excursions, but now I'm at a loss. I will have to consider it further.
Okay, time for me to hop off and get ready for working. Pants ahoy!
Everyone have an awesome Tuesday!
I got things done today!
Feb. 9th, 2026 10:41 pmThen I did what I am very proud of. I got the printer working again. Before I went to Arisia I tried printing out my to do list and discovered the computer wasn't recognizing the (wireless) printer. I had no time then to play with it so I let it be, and I hadn't done anything about it since.
But today I fiddled with it and discovered that somehow something called the MP driver had gotten uninstalled or something. Then I had to find the MP driver (not the printer driver, mind you!) and install it. Allow me to say the Canon website was only marginally helpful. Yes the drivers were there to download... but difficult to locate that MP driver. I did though and got the printer working.
Then I added water to the turtle tank. And then I cleaned the cat pan.
Then I tossed on some clothes (sweat pants and my thermal shirt) and took the dirty kitty litter and the two Valentines for Middle Brother and the Kid, and ventured out into the cold. It's actually warmed up a bit but still was below freezing.
Anyway, I took the litter to the garbage, and walked around the block, and to the mailbox and mailed the Valentines. So they should arrive before Saturday I hope.
Then I had something to eat. And I went to the bedroom and lay down for awhile and played solitaire on my phone.
Meanwhile my limited edition Stephen Colbert Funko Pop has not yet been delivered, although the tracking said it was out for delivery yesterday. So I looked up how to contact Funko and I sent them a message.
Then I Teamed the FWiB. We were going along fine, over an hour, when the Teams crashed and kicked me out. We got back on, but it was annoying. Don't know if it was Teams, or my wretched computer.
The Funko people answered! They said it was normal to have a delivery delay and I should wait a few days before panicking. So I will wait.
Then I had dinner, a Lean Cuisine frozen pizza for World Pizza Day. Tasty. Then I went to the bedroom again, and played on the phone til pet feeding time.
And so I got some stuff done today.
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. Got the printer working without too much trouble.
3. Got the Valentines out.
4. Heard back from Funko.
5. Have Samsung Health working on my phone now to count steps.
6. Pizza.
Still hear you saying.
Feb. 9th, 2026 08:56 pmOn the way back, I took a longer route through Riverside Park. I didn't get to see my brother and his wife coming in from Brooklyn, but I saw the Hudson covered shore to shore with ice - not solid ice up and down the horizon, but to the other side of the river and back, which is more than I've seen in a long time. I don't think it'll stay much longer, and for all that I didn't like being so cold, I loved knowing there was that much ice on the river.
Well, here I go and it's a cold cold rain and their ain't no cure for my blues today
Feb. 9th, 2026 04:35 amYesterday was fun. I did have some quiet time in the morning, and was craving fruit and my sister was craving donuts, so we got both. I ordered from the H-Mart, which is a Korean/general Asian grocery store. They have a great and varied fruit selection, so I ordered some Korean pears, oranges, kiwi and dragon fruit. I also got some bulgogi and stew meat and extra gochujang, soy and sesame oil to make said bulgogi. Oh, also some Salted Vanilla Pocky, which was super good and a Japanese cream cake. It was a good haul. I immediately opened the Pocky and had an orange. Donuts were very good as well, but that was more my sister's craving. The fruit mostly needs a few days to ripen, so I'm aiming for the bulgogi on maybe Wednesday.
Then it was game time. I had an awesome time playing as my little gothy disaster. I know it's a lot of heavy lifting for our DM
After that, I was very tired as five games in four days caught up with me. We had an early dinner and I took a half hour nap that turned into an hour and a half. I dragged up at 6:30 at night, we walked the dog, and I went right back to bed.
Today, I feel pretty good. I'm well rested and ready to go to work and get this week started. I'm hoping that the job is posted today, but we'll see. I'll be keeping an eye on the jobs board for sure.
I didn't have a leg cramp last night, though my leg is still tender and achy from where I had it Friday and Saturday night.
This weekend is pretty quiet on games until we reach Saturday, at which point I'm GMing two games. I had planned on them being all Monster of the Week, but I I did get a couple of D&D oneshots that I need to look over, so I might switch one out. I'll read the module and see what the players think.
Or I'll see if it can be adapted to Monster of the Week, that is a possibility too. That might actually be fun. I'll see what it's like. We do have a game in the morning on Sunday and I'm also working Saturday, so I think I'd rather stick with MotW, just because it's easier to run. Less prep, especially if I do the PDF of adventures rather than a premade one on Roll20.
I am both looking forward to Monsters of Murka, and dreading, because it's a lot of adding things to Roll20. Though I do think they're doing a virtual tabletop version for another site, so I might consider playing it on there. We'll see what I feel like doing.
We meet the dogsitter this Saturday, so we'll see how that goes. In email, I really like this woman, so I'm hoping the dog does too. She seems sweet, and she'll stay in our house for the 10 days, so that's important to me. I want Yoda to have someone with him to keep him calm and give him love and snuggles.
Today, I think our small chest freezer arrives. With the dogs food, I don't have a ton of room for ours, so we needed a little more space so that I can shop for a couple weeks at a time instead of every few days. We need to clean out a space for it, but I think I know where it's going. The tricky part will be plugging it in. I believe the plug is behind our pantry, so that'll be fun.
I need to stop ordering teas. We've got so much, plus like three more orders coming. One order is a reorder for some samples we'd gotten, because it turns out that Creme Brulee Earle Grey is really tasty.
Personally, I'm waiting for the Bourbon Sugar Tea that comes on Wednesday. I only drink tea now and again, but Jess is a total tea person. They have at least a cup or two per day, and a pot with game.
I need to get a couple of ring or baby monitor cameras to put in the living room and in Jess and my bedroom so we can check in on the animals while we're on vacation. I fully plan to let the sitter know that they're there. I'm not the spying type. If I don't trust this woman to take care of the animals, she won't be staying.
Today is sure to be busy at work, being a Monday. I wonder if my counterpart will be back. She had injured her knee on the ice and was out all week. It made for a very busy week for me. I'm sure, since I work on Saturday, I'll get another to do list. I think they've forgotten that I haven't started the new job yet. I definitely don't mind, but I'm a little confused as to whether I'm supposed to be taking calls or not. I've been averaging between 25-30, because with my counterpart out, I've been making a lot of calls, plus the cardiac spots have been dropping like flies.
Okay, time for me to go forth and get myself together. Maybe read one of those one shots first and see if it would be good. Everyone have a super Monday!
Sunday Check-in
Feb. 9th, 2026 04:48 amI wrote a slashy episode post about it on Tumblr, as well. Because, wow, these two throw me for a loop sometimes I can't believe what I'm seeing. I don't even think it's subtext anymore, not when it's so difficult to think of a non-slashy reason for some of these behaviors...
Oh, and I also made my first 'short'. I recently discovered a secret (shh!), that some of the mass-produced box sets that are put out by companies that aren't the studios... don't have copy guard. So, you can extract them to a hard drive. So, if I ever get the patience and experience, I could actually make songvids... I've always wanted to! But I have zero patience.
So, I haven't been writing any more Three Sentence Fics. I did a couple earlier in the week but haven't posted them anywhere else yet, haven't had a chance.
Superb Owl Day
Feb. 8th, 2026 10:22 pmAnyway, I woke up at 10:00, and today made the deliberate decision to go back to sleep til 12:00. Then I got up and ha breakfast and coffee, and at 1:30 went to the Starsky and Hutch Creative Work session and chat.
We had a really nice time chatting til somewhat after 6:00, and I got a good bit of writing done for a change.
Then at 7:00 I Teamed the FWiB and we talked til almost 9:00. We were interrupted twice, once when I went to answer the door when someone buzzed, because I am expecting the delivery of my limited edition Stephen Colbert Funko Pop, which hasn't come yet. And once at 8:30 to call Middle Brother.
Middle Brother is fine, he went to a movie yesterday, he doesn't know what it wasm but he enjoyed it and the large popcorn and Pepsi he had.
After we got off I had dinner, and then went to the bedroom where I called
As to the the Superbowl, I am somewhat glad to see that the Seahawks seem to be trouncing the Patriots, because the owner of the Patriots is a Trump supporter and gave large amounts of money to him, so f him. But aside from that, I don't really care.
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. The Starsky and Hutch fandom.
3. Getting a story close to finishing.
4. Middle Brother is having a good time and well.
5. Warm apartment.
6. My pets.
I've been reading books of old, the legends and the myths
Feb. 8th, 2026 07:37 amWork yesterday wasn't bad. It wasn't too busy, though my boss had left me a to-do list, so I did that, took a few calls, and got out at 12 on the dot. Then it was off to grab my prescriptions and lunch.
We took a risk on timing, but decided to try a new restaurant, the Kenilworth Gourmet. It was actually pretty good. I'll definitely go back for something other than brunch, but my crab benedict was lovely and Jess' strawberry french toast was delicious. Bonus fries, we were home with over half an hour to spare before our first game.
The first game was fun, with a battle against an opponent that vastly outclassed them. Still, they persevered and won!
Then, we relaxed for a couple of hours, ordered dinner, and spent some time with the brother in law. He informed us that he's mostly packed for Alaska. We still have 88 days til we leave! But he is very excited, and it's really cute. We discussed some of our dining options, and decided that we don't really need Tracy's Crab Shack in Juneau. We've got a Dungeness crab feast to go to in Ketchikan and a seafood boil on the ship, so we're probably pretty good on shellfish. I would like to get a king crab leg while I'm in Alaska just to see if there's a difference between that and the one I can get here in MD. (I'm sure there will be.) The excitement is slowly starting to build again after the valley between planning & booking and research to under 90 days. We meet with the dogsitter in 2 weeks. Hopefully Yoda's not an asshole to her.
After that, it was dinner and game two, where we boarded the trauma train. I love the Crooked Moon so far. It's got a good story, but it leaves space for the players to do their thing too. There's places to pull in the players backstory, and it's great. The artwork is gorgeous. We were joking that last night's session was the Trauma Train. You're on a train to the afterlife, and you're trying to help corrupted haints move on. You can kill them, you can talk to them, whatever you want. The players were really creative and helped all the haints with their unfinished business and sent them to their reward. There was also a mail room with letters from the living to the newly departed, and from the departed to the living. Good lord, the angst and trauma. It was great.
Then they fought the creature that lived in the burner of the train. The train still sadly crashed, and now they're fighting the actual corrupted engine of the Ghostlight Express.
I slept pretty well, aside from a couple bouts of leg spasms. I don't know why my body hates me so much, but I got bananas and will be stuffing them in my face and increasing my water intake. Maybe have a gatorade before bed, because ow.
Today, I get to play a little goth bard, which should be fun. I love my character a lot, and I have a good time playing her. It is funny that both of the characters I play are little rich kids with questionable parents. They're wildly different, but the overarching theme is there. Go figure, I may have some parental issues that I'm using D&D to work through?
This afternoon, post game will be nap time. I am going to take it easy and just relax and enjoy the rest of my day. I think cooking will wait til tomorrow, but we'll see.
Okay, time for me to hop off and contemplate whether I want to put pants on. Everyone have an outstanding Sunday!
Very cold Saturday
Feb. 7th, 2026 10:10 pmSo I headed toward my meeting, and got lucky that a bus was there almost immediately so I didn't have to wait in the chill.
The meeting was very good, and afterward we went to the diner as usual. I got a ride from S as usual.
Going home, again I got lucky and didn't have to wait long for a bus. I got off at Northern Blvd to transfer to the 12, an noticed that there's a CVS where the Party City used to be, across the street. So I went over and bought Valentines for the Kid, and Middle Brother. There was such a small section of Valentines that I was startled. I'm used to huge sections of Valentines, with cards for every member of your family. But there were precious few daughter cards, and none for brother, so I had to make do with a generic one. At least I found a reasonable one for the Kid.
Anyway, I paid and went to the bus top, just missed a 12, but one came in about 8 minutes after so I was OK.
Got off at Parsons and had to walk from there as usual, it was unpleasant. Very windy. Very, very cold.
Got home safely, and put in a Shipt order from my phone while logging in to the computer to go to the Starsky and Hutch chat. The chat was, as always, lots of fun. The Shipt order this time was complete.
We talked until a little after 7:00. Then I Teamed the FWiB. Fun as always.
*sigh* I learned today about Leon Botstein's involvement with Epstein. it was a horrible shock to me, I felt heart sick. As the president of my alma mater, he was an integral part of my college years, which were, arguably the best years of my life. I could go on for pages about what Bard meant to me, but I won't. Suffice it to say, I feel like I've been poisoned. And worried about the future of Bard now this has come out. Leon couldn't go on being president too much longer anyway, it's been 50 years, and he's old now, but what will happen to Bard when he's gone?
Enough of that. I just finished dinner, made out the Valentines, addressed and stamped them, and fed the pets. I called
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. Stayed warm most of the day.
3. Four years at Bard.
4. My meetings and the people there.
5. The Starsky and Hutch fandom.
6. Valentines Day stuff.
Four walls around me.
Feb. 7th, 2026 08:42 pmIt's cold enough in my apartment for socks and a bathrobe, and I've now broken out the fingerless gloves. If I had the space in my freezer for the loaves, I'd make bread as a reason to turn on the oven, and as I don't, I'm having to make do with hot tea.
Would you let me touch your soul forever? Can you feel me longing for you forever, forever?
Feb. 7th, 2026 05:17 amYesterday was not horribly busy. I did my thing, I called a lot of patients, cleaned the list up a bit from some STAT patients by virtue of making room. I like that spreadsheet. There's something so satisfying about removing a patient from it because you got them in. Less satisfying when you call with a great spot for them and here "oh, we already had it done at Advanced Radiology. I was going to call you." First, no you weren't. Second, enjoy your subpar MRI. And in the meantime, I have to be like "That's perfectly understandable, have a wonderful day."
I filled a couple of cardiac slots, and then I took a few calls. And then at about 2pm, A asked if I was working today. I admitted that I was, and she sent me a to-do list. So I probably won't be taking much in the way of calls today. At three, she went to her meeting with Peg, and I left to go to my interview. I dressed up nicely in black flats, heather gray dress pants, a vibrant emerald green wrap shirt and a black military style velvet jacket. I looked pretty good. Very sharp and dare I say a little cool. (The military jacket is magic, I tell you.)
The drive wasn't bad, just past the mall. Took me about 15 minutes. Then, I called for someone to come let me in and escort me where I needed to be. They hadn't given me a room #, just "second floor," So my escort and I wandered all over until a coworker took pity on us and let us know that it was actually on the third floor.
I sat and waited for a few minutes, and then they came and got me.
It was a panel interview, with managers from various depts, and they all had one or more questions for me. Most were your bog standard "tell me about a time..."
I gotta admit, with like 9 people, it felt a little bit intimidating. But I persevered.
It went really well. I brought up a few things that other candidates did not, like making official communication in writing, because documentation is important. At one point, cardiology stopped asking questions to tell me that I was a very good public speaker. I was clear, composed, had a pleasant voice and tone and he didn't have to ask me to rephrase or clarify things. Which was nice to hear. I mentioned that I am a DM in my spare time, so part of it is painting the picture clearly for the players.
It was a long ass interview. Probably went for about 50 minuntes. Most of the time, they're scheduled for that, but they usually last 30.
So now I wait to see if I can trigger a bidding war.
Yup, saying that is still surreal. I said to Jess, it's not that I don't know that I'm a good worker. I'm smart, curious, and regularly like to anticipate the companies needs and give that to them. I knew I was making a position for myself--I've done it every time. But every time I've done it, it's not been recognized. This is the first time someone has said "We appreciate this, and we'd like to reward you." And this interview was "We see what you are doing and we would like to see if you're a good fit for us." And that felt good.
It was tiring, but I'm glad I did it, whether they offer or not. I did surprise them, trying to get a feel for the office and team. I had intelligent questions planned, and I threw a little surprise in there, and asked for their employee engagement or GLINT score. I felt like that earned me a little more credibility, like I wanted to know what I was walking into. (It was 68. Radiology's is 82, and this is one of the cases where higher is better.) Honestly, knowing that the people are so unsatisfied, I don't know that I would have taken the job even if I didn't have another in my pocket--that's even lower than our campus-wide average, which I believe is 74. (Radiology is a special sunbeam.)
So, that's all good. We'll see if they offer, and what they'll offer and go from there.
After that, we played game, which was super fun.
Today, I shall play two games! And work. And make it to the pharmacy. It'll be a busy day. Tomorrow, more game, but only one, and it's DMed by
Mostly, I think I shall rest tomorrow. Maybe I'll cook? Maybe not. Though I do have a lovely head of cabbage, bacon and pork. That could be tasty, if I fry it up with some onions and garlic. I love sauteed cabbage. It's another vegetable that I've convinced Jess isn't so bad along with mashed turnips.
As of this morning, there is now 89 days until our big vacation. We're below 90! *muppet flail* It still doesn't feel real. I don't know when it will. Will it be when I pack? Will it be when the airport transport picks us up? When the plane takes off? Will it be when we land in Seattle? When we cross the Canadian border? Or will it not be until we're walking up the gangplank to the ship? I just don't have a clue. I know Disney felt real when we put our bags away and walked down to the lounge to watch the fireworks. You could see Cinderella's castle right across the lake, and then they played the firework music and it suddenly hit me that we had made it and I cried.
So I may have a delayed reaction. We'll have to wait and see. We have so many things coming up that I'm excited about. Plays and cruise and concerts. It's going to be a busy year. Our year of Yes.
Okay, time for me to go forth and get myself awake and ready for work. Everyone have the absolute best Saturday!
I'm gonna make this short
Feb. 7th, 2026 12:42 amGot up at 10:00, shortly after that L from my Saturday Al-anon meeting called as planned and we had a nice talk.
Then I got up and had breakfast and coffee. And spent much of the day fighting with the computer. I sent an email to John, Denise, Laurie and the Kid about the Smartmeter National Grid is installing on the cottage. And, not having heard from him, I texted Cliff about the memorial service for Oldest Brother. If he still doesn't get back to me, I'll have to call him.
I went and lay down at around 4:00 I think and played solitaire and scrolled Facebook on my phone. Then at 5:00 I got up and got ready to go to my meeting.
The first 25 bus that I could have made I missed by seconds. The next one to come along didn't stop for me. Went right on by. I was quite pissed. Then I got one about 10 minutes later, and I got a 50 quickly so that was OK.
I got my pizza for dinner as usual for Friday, then to kill time I went to Dunkin' Donuts and got hot chocolate and a donut and sat there and ate the donut. The woman also gave me a handful of munchkins.
The meeting was very small but good,, we got a newcomer. I hope he comes back.
Then L (not the same L who called this morning) drove me to the bus stop. And... the bus didn't come for over 45 minutes. And there was snow coming down. I decided that if the bus wasn't there by 10:05 I was calling an Uber. But it got there about 9:50 I think. I got to 31st and Linden ot get the 25 and my app told me it wouldn't be there for 14 minutes. So I said screw it and called an Uber.
I got home and fed the pets, then tried to Team the FWiB. The technology did not cooperate. To make a very long story short, we ended up using my phone rather than the computer to Team. Very, very frustrating.
So we talked for about an hour, and then it was after midnight so I did the solitaire daily challenge, and then totally restarted the computer and started here.
And that was the day.
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. My meetings and the people there.
3. The bus finally came and I didn't have to Uber from the Bronx.
4. The computer seems to be working as I type this.
5. Uber.
6. Bed soon.
Weather anticipation.
Feb. 6th, 2026 10:42 pmMost likely, the movies will come after the job's wrapped up. Catching a matinee as a way to say the gig's done.
I know I could have saved our love that night if I knew what to say
Feb. 6th, 2026 05:40 amI spent yesterday alternately busting my ass and loafing. I did a lot of calls, but there were also breaks in the middle where I poked the schedule to see if I could do anything with it, (spoiler, I couldn't) and filled in a few more cardiac slots (MRI and CT both). By 2pm, I had filled all the cardiac MRIs for Columbia. It was about 16 slots total, with a limited diagnosis pool that they'd do. It involved a lot of digging. Check the patient to see where they were geographically. Check the diagnosis. Check the answers to the questions. Call pt. Hope you get a person. Present it like you are an angel from heaven, doing them a personal favor.
The nice thing is that it generally made people very happy. Obviously, their doctor wants a Cardiac Scan, and that can be scary. The shorter amount of time you need to think about it, the better. I feel good about doing it, but it was a lot of work. And joy, that was only filling February's slots. March is still to come.
Once we get past March, they'll get scheduled normally by the call center, but while they're learning, they want to have bespoke scheduling.
I'm in that weird hinterland of radiology. I know enough about medicine to know what each study entails, and I can convey that to the patient to relax them. But I can't answer medical questions even when I know the answer. Instead, I'll talk about the Nothing But Bundt Cakes near the one office, or the Chinese restaurant near the other. I have a good prattle, is what I'm saying.
I don't know exactly what the new job will be, honestly. I'm excited to find out. I think it'll probably put me officially in charge of the Cardiac slots instead of me just doing them. There may be some schedule Jenga? I really don't have a clue.
Today, I go for my interview. I've got my clothes ready. I decided to go simple. Nice dark heather gray pants, vivid green shirt, black shoes. Nothing flashy. I may or may not put on makeup. Maybe a little concealer? I'll see how I feel when it comes time.
I hope I get it, because then I have some leverage in salary negotiation with Radiology. Not that I think Radiology will try to stiff me. They created a job specifically to retain me, I don't think they're going to cheap out about it.
I'm hoping said job gets posted today so that I can apply. I want that in play before I get an answer on the other job.
Not gonna lie, I'm still agog at all of this. I spent 7 years with IKEA being passed over for every supervisory position. I made it to Specialist, and then stalled out. And then the shitshow that was 911, where the daily refrain was "You're not good enough." I stumbled into this job at an all time low. And they've helped to repair my ego and made me feel like I could do things well. But those old thoughts linger. And now they're going to make me a lead specialist. I probably won't be supervising anyone, but I will be in a position of semi-authority. And I will be getting that pay bump, which will be lovely.
With Alaska and other adventures still to come, the extra money will be useful. Plus, I was recently reminded how much I like getting meat from local butchers and how much better the meat is, so I'd like to continue that.
My seafood box came yesterday. It's a whole lot of cod and shrimp this month. I'm going to steam me some shrimp today for lunch, definitely. It's an 8 oz bag, which will be perfect to have with crackers as a shrimp salad. Plenty of old bay, a little mustard. I don't think I have celery, so we'll have to do without that.
I don't know what we'll be doing for dinner tonight. I've got my interview at 4, so by the time I get home, it'll probably be 5-5:30, and we eat at 6 when my sister gets home. I might be ordering something.
Last night, we had steak and gorgonzola pasta. I liked everything, but next time, I will add a little more pepper, and maybe more onions and garlic and make more sauce. Maybe also some bacon. That could be tasty as well. It turned out very well, so I was happy, even as I scrutinized ways to make it better.
Game was fun. The players got to unravel a mystery, and burn the Gävlebocken in the name of preventing the old gods and monsters from returning. Tonight shall be the first of my disaster babies for the weekend, my former Strahd, now Vecna group, which are alway
current fandom events
Feb. 5th, 2026 10:41 pm

I did very little today
Feb. 5th, 2026 10:37 pmThen I had breakfast and coffee as usual, and then I did very little physically, though I kept busy. I answered, at long last, the email I got from Croesos back before Arisia. And then I wrote another email to Isis, she didn't answer the last one I sent but I figured I'd try again.
Then I wrote to John and Denise, to let them know the date of the memorial up at the cottage for Oldest Brother.
Then, since I dodn't have an email address for him, I Facebook messaged Cliff about the memorial.
And then just because I was in a writing mood, I Facebook messaged Herschel. Just because.
I played solitaire on my phone. I puttered online. I phoned L, the person who's name I picked on Saturday at my meeting and left a message.
Finally at 7:00 I Teamed the FWiB. We had a few technical difficulties but finally got going. The connection wasn't great though. L texted and said she'll call tomorrow around 10:00. I assume she means AM.
At 8:30 I got off to call Middle Brother. He is fine, went out to dinner on Monday. He's looking forward to the Superbowl and Valentine's Day.
Then I had to charge my phone while I made dinner. Herschel Facebook messaged me back which was nice.
I had dinner, then went to the bedroom and called
I charged my phone til pet feeding time and here i am.
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. The other correspondents in my life.
3. My meetings.
4. My family.
5. Made the phone call t L.
6. Middle Brother is safe and happy.