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On the other, probably I shouldn't have that much cheese and sour cream in one sitting.

But they're so tasty guys!

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A neighbor kindly moved it for us. I ought to make them fudge or something, I was shameless about accepting that help. (Well. If people offer to help you then it's only right to say yes, isn't it?)

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From TED To PERNOCTATED, Scrabble’s Best Player Knows No Limits

I haven't played Scrabble since I was a young teen. Between Mommy and Jenn there was no chance of winning! And no, that is not like my sister refusing to play Mario Kart against me, because a full Grand Prix on Mario Kart only takes about a quarter hour, but Scrabble goes on forever. So it's totally different, and Jenn, you should play Mario Kart against me someday soon. I'll let you lap me first!

Wait, I had a point, and that point wasn't about playing Mario Kart. Oh, right. This article is fascinating and I wonder if anybody's tried to get him to play Scrabble while hooked up to an MRI.
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As has automate. Still waiting on harvest with scythe and my beloved casual life mods, but seriously, I have a need for speed and this game is nigh unplayable now at that slow pace.
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1. Holy crap, I forgot how slow I walk without the correct mods updated!
2. I also forgot how everybody looks without DSV.
3. Also, is it mod interference that's keeping forage from spawning or a natural bug? Oh, man, I do not want to figure this out on my own.

Only on day one, I will likely have more thoughts later, things that might be spoilers.
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If you do not have the time to handle an adult cat or dog with behavioral issues then you do not have time for a kitten or puppy. How do you think behavioral issues even start?
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so blech. Booooooo. I want my stardew now now now now now now.
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It's been years, but I just haven't been in the mood. Haven't baked much either.

But everybody likes gumbo. My gumbo is delicious, that's why! It's just always such a production. The roux alone is a solid 45 minutes or more of stirring! (And with a dedicated spoon, because if I'm going to spend 45 minutes making roux I'm damn sure going to make a little extra to eat with sugar, which means no mixing it up with the spoon I'm using on the trinity! Actually, there's an idea, I use roux enough - light rouxes, usually, because who has the time? - that I should make a whole big batch at once and freeze it in portions. But then what would I snack on as I cook?)

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Me: Have you guys considered instituting the buddy system?
Very next episode: I am instituting a buddy system! It's old-fashioned, but it should work!
Me: Hey!
Sometime later: Well, we lost another one, but stick with the buddy system, guys!
Later still, after the big reveal: Yes, but why did you fake your own death?
Monologuing villain: Well, I had to, that buddy system kept me from getting anything done!

The buddy system. Can't recommend it enough!

I've also been listening to another show which can be summed up as "I'm sure I'd get more out of this if I understood more Arthuriana and, I'm gonna say, traditional tales and mythology of the British Isles? Not sure where the line is here?".
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I mean, they'd absolutely work better* than asking teachers to police this, but I completely get that nobody's going to do it, just like nobody's going to do gun control.

But now I'm invested. It's weird how that works, isn't it? I didn't really care, other than that this was the umpteenth "oh, wow, what can we do about this intractable problem**!" article this month, but now I kinda do!

* Better to stop kids from texting in class. They wouldn't do anything to prevent them from listening to or watching anything they'd previously downloaded. Faraday cages prevent signals from going in or out, but if your cell phone is in your bag and your bag is next to you then the bluetooth signal can get from your phone to your earbud easy-peasy. To stop that you'd need to require kids to put their phones in RFID blocking bags or somesuch. Or you could use a jammer, but all such technology is illegal, has been for nearly 100 years, and comes with a pretty hefty fine and potential jail time. Teachers aren't paid enough for that, and you aren't either.

** Illicit cell phone usage in class. The parental angle was new.
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We have Callie, Mama Cat, Reeses, fucking Sebastian, and Spirit.

Three of these cats are allowed to go in and out. One of those cats is semi-feral and sneaks into our house using the basement window. And the last isn't allowed outside. She also wears a collar with a bell.

So here I was in the yard yesterday, digging up ragweed by the roots. This is an unending task, but I will see some progress! And in the middle I got distracted and decided to start dividing the daffodils. I know, it's the wrong time of year for that, but if I wait until fall I'll forget again. Honestly, this is why I don't like daffodils so much. I feel like I spend my whole life planning to divide them, then realizing belatedly that I forgot. So I'm dividing the daffodils and then shoving some bulbs where I've turned the soil very thoroughly getting the ragweed up. And while I do this I'm also tossing rocks over my shoulder if I find them.

Until suddenly I toss a rock and hear an alarmed "jingle" behind me. Turning around... "Spirit!?"

So I went to get her, but for some reason she ran away and I lost her! Luckily a neighbor saw her climbing in that same basement window. Crisis averted! But now she won't let me come close. I mean, I guess I did throw a rock at her and then chase her around the house, but seriously! Bygones!

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Oh, ffs.

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Don't text your kid at school for no damn reason, folks!

If you want that much daily contact with your child - homeschool!

But on another note, every time I see an article about schools having trouble enforcing no-phone policies I keep thinking this: every teen shoplifter knows you can make a simple faraday cage for your tagged goods by lining a bag with aluminum foil. Then you can smuggle your whatever-it-is past the door and not get stopped with a beep. This same principle is why cell service inside elevators sucks - those things are made of metal and it blocks everything.

So, on that note, it should not be impossible to retrofit your school from top to bottom to make cell service too shitty to be worthwhile... and so long as you're using passive methods then it's all legal! (This may also be an option if you're a teacher in a single classroom and expected to decorate. Who says you can't decorate with metal? Line your classroom with cookie tins, guys! Who doesn't want a shiny classroom that, coincidentally, has the worst cell and wifi service in the state?)

Edit: I just googled, and faraday paints and wallpaper are things you can buy. As always, I believe functional engineering solutions are superior than behavioral ones. If you make it so that kids can't text in class then you will no longer have to spend energy trying to stop them from doing it. So, while this might actually not be feasible for a teacher, any school which is really irritated by this should consider trying to find the funding to redo their paint. In my experience, all schools are badly overdue for a paint job anyway. Shove a metal grid over the windows and you will be good to go.
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A big dog, especially compared to our little guys. And she's very sweet, very chill - but she's also ten months old, so pretty energetic, pretty chaotic, and no manners at all, especially on the leash.

Friend had to visit his parents, who are allergic to dogs, so we've got her, and I've never appreciated our small dogs more than on this walk.
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Taking a nap,
Feet planted
Against a cool wall

A cold rain starting
And no hat -
So?


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but I still don't care about the British Royal Family and their shenanigans, and only harbor a vague resentment that I know enough about them to have any sort of opinion at all.

With that said, I don't know what's up with that photo or what, but making/asking/allowing Kate to apologize for meddling with it was shitty. Even if she was the one who did that poor editing job (for fun? to hide scars? as a plea for help?) they could throw the blame on some unnamed nobody, surely! Somebody safely imaginary who isn't going through a trying time - and whatever's going on must be very trying. It certainly sounds that way.

But whatever, she's probably in rehab or something. I mean, wouldn't you be if you had to deal with all this nonsense all the time? (And couldn't those people afford better photo manipulation? I mean, really! They have enough money!)
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The guys who were doing the shower glass screwed up at first and had to get new glass that'd fit. And then when they came the second time, a week later - it was still the wrong size! But this time too big, so they just cut it down properly in the street, apparently.

And now we have a shower and a toilet and it echoes loudly and it would've been so helpful if we'd done this before my mother died, but we didn't. She also would've liked the birdfeeders, but we didn't do that earlier either. But the point of all this is that we're set for when we get old and need help, or else the next time I twist an ankle or my hips or knees decide they hate me or whatever.

But what are we going to do with the bathtub? It cannot live in our yard. And apparently vintage cast iron tubs can sell from anywhere from $300 - $5000 which is an enormous spread and monumentally unhelpful to know. How are we supposed to make plans when that's the options? Like, if it's a $300 tub, forget it, we'll put it on the curb and post something on the internet in case people want it, but if it's a $5000 tub we'll put in the legwork and call around antique stores and whatever. But we don't want to do that if it's not going to pan out.

Uh, does anybody here in the NYC area suddenly want a tub? You'll have to get vintage fixtures, I guess, but it's otherwise in great shape.

Also, one of the glass guys is from Trenton, NJ and apparently the Trenton accent sounds to me like a Southern accent. Is it supposed to sound like a Southern accent? Does it sound like that to everybody or is that just me? (Or him?)
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Well, it is spring, they're going hungry right now. Poor little squirrels!

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Not in my yard, but one and a half yards over, having a little party on the slanted maple.

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The Federal Railroad Administration (FRA) is conducting an Amtrak Daily Long-Distance Service Study to evaluate the restoration of daily long-distance intercity rail passenger service and the potential for new Amtrak long-distance routes. This study will ultimately create a long-term vision for long-distance passenger rail service and identify capital projects and funding needed to implement that vision. The initial proposal would add 15 long-distance routes, serving 61 additional metropolitan areas to create a true national network.

The FRA is seeking public input by Friday, March 8. After public comment, the FRA will make capital and operating cost estimates, and make recommendations to Congress.


You can read about the study here, read the High Speed Rail Alliance's reaction here, and comment on it here.
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this is a weirdo year in which (Western) Easter is early and Passover (and, perforce, Orthodox Easter) is late.

Actually I'm not entirely sure which Orthodox churches have determined that Easter must fall after Passover. Is it all of them? Or only some of them? Well, whichever ones they are, they're having their Easter in May!

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So much rain. I made the birds fend for themselves. It was really wet out there!

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caliban lies face down on a cot in a 6 x 9 x 12 jail cell
he writes a letter to his mother, sycorax


[caliban:]

some days raft

some days tire

some days sea ocean wrath

some days shore

some days coffin

some days van

some days la bestia

some days coyote

some days border patrol

some days militia

some days ditch

some days dry white bones in sand

some days bombings

some days refugee camps

some days treks through europe

some days slavers

some days 5—out in 3

some days 10 to 15 no parole

some days public defender

some days no play

but always, always,

we are trapped in a cell

the one inside or the one outside


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Which seems to have, as its cooking element, simply taken a hodgepodge of menu items from around the world. I'm not actually sure how they picked these, but I am certain I'd like a real world cookbook!

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I repeat, the robins have discovered the birdbath!

(The birdbath is placed in a location that's pretty intuitive but actually hard to see from the house. I think I've identified another location that'll be easier to see, so I may move it or get a new birdbath.)

Also, we now have grackles. And some bird I didn't see that has a different song than I'm used to hearing.

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But I left the woodpecker suet feeder out there and when I peeked out the window I saw our yard swarming with starlings going at the spilled seed from the day before and one intrepid squirrel trying to get at the suet feeder! I guess that limb is a bit strong than the one that was holding the other suet feeder.

I moved it over to the other limb, the one the squirrels think is too bendy for their taste, but I can see I'll want to get a baffle. Speaking of which, the woodpeckers were a bit put out at the fact that their special suet feeder the other birds mostly don't like was moved. They'll figure it out.

I don't know what was up with the starlings, though. Mostly we've only had one or two, or sometimes three of them. To see so many on a day I hadn't put out seed was certainly startling! And today we were back to hardly any.

(I really want to get a squirrel feeder, but I'll want to put it away from my birdfeeders and I haven't figured out a decent spot yet. I have to clear the yard now that it's warmer, get rid of construction debris. Maybe that'll give me time to think.)
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Except that she inconsiderately and inconveniently has shuffled off this mortal coil without a forwarding address. Doesn't answer her calls much anymore either.

I tried to share it with my sister instead, and she tried, but....

Anyway! Now I'm sharing it with you! This is the sort of thing Mommy would've eaten up.

Ahem. One New Yorker writer has shared that we almost avoided decades of diaereses:

Lu Burke used to pester the style editor, Hobie Weekes, who had been at the magazine since 1928, to get rid of the diaeresis. Like Mr. Hyphen, Lu was a modern independent-minded reader, and she didn’t need to have her vowels micromanaged. Once, in the elevator, Weekes seemed to be weakening. He told her he was on the verge of changing that style and would be sending out a memo soon. And then he died.

This was in 1978. No one has had the nerve to raise the subject since.


I got it from this comment on this post at Metafilter.

Jenn did share with me the article she wanted to share with our mother today but couldn't do so for the aforementioned reason: Everyone needs an editor. Lyft just learned it the hard way.
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and the answer was that I was posting on my phone and it's kinda a hassle, but now I have a different reason to make a poll on the word tisane.

Poll #30792 Tisane!
Open to: Registered Users, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 76


You primarily associate the word tisane with...

View Answers

Poirot
14 (18.4%)

Fantasy novels or fantasy-adjacent activities such as the SCA
20 (26.3%)

French
16 (21.1%)

Pedantics
13 (17.1%)

This word isn't really in my vocabulary
13 (17.1%)



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And uh apparently they’re just gonna leave Ulfric Stormcloak’s corpse there in front of his throne? Um. I am not okay with this!

Also, Rikke deserves a promotion. She spends a large portion of her dialog explaining basic things to her boss and putting up with snotty comments about Nords. And for reference, picture Ivonova from Babylon 5 having these conversations with Tigh from BSG. Which, actually, is a combo I’d like to see in a bar somewhere in a fic.
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Even if you don't have Netflix.

We have the graphic novel but somehow I have not yet gotten around to watching the movie. I should do that.
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Over the years, moments of interest from her post-Disney life would make headlines, like [...] her impassioned defense of then-nominee for Supreme Court justice Brett Kavanaugh accuser Christine Blasey Ford, who turned out to be her aunt.

It took me multiple reads to get to the end in one piece. Sometimes, you just need to throw out the sentence you started with and redo it from scratch. (It doesn't help that in the original form the sentence has another example, which I removed for clarity about which part I was criticizing. That part is fine, but it makes the sentence even longer.)
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Well, until they suddenly spooked and fluttered away, flapping their wings right in my face. I've always liked mourning doves, but they're very clumsy and slow birds.

We've also been visited again by our mockingbird, who has spent some time jumping down to the tray feeder and then reconsidering and perching back at the top of the tree. The cardinals finally figured out the tray feeder, so maybe the mockingbird will as well.

Last time Jenn didn't get a chance to see it before it flew off and commented that she doesn't even know what mockingbirds look like, so here is the Audubon page on them. I tried to find a video of a mockingbird in flight but I couldn't find one I liked very much. The best one was clearly taken from far away and so you could still barely see what you were looking at. Edit: the videos in the photo gallery here will have to do.
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If every bomb
Appeared in the sky a dove
Shrapnel into rain

If vengeance vanquished
From the cursed lips of weak men
An idea never taking root

If every tank vanished
If by chance a miracle
Peace reclaims the land

If laughter broke out
Like wars fought with satire’s
Pugilist punning

What room would there be
For anger what bitter root
Not allowed to stretch

Its tentacles
Through the hearts of men hardened
By indifference

What will we bequeath
Our children if not a world
Evermore human


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Please post here to tell her she’s wrong.

Edit: Jenn also says that I'm being unfairly prejudicial in my wording so, uh, you can also tell me I'm wrong I guess.
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and it turns out that they have a guinea pig! Callie was very curious as to what rodent I'd been touching when I came back in! Sniff sniff sniff.

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You'd think a middle grade portal fantasy with multiple color illustrations - but not a graphic novel! - would be easy to find.
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When Sweeney Todd was transported to Australia. Really, the simplest solution was for Joanna to poison him, make it look like a natural death of old age. Or the result of senility, perhaps - he’s plausibly senile as it is! She seemed to think it’d be easy enough to poison herself, after all. A little ingenuity and she would have been set for life.
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The roofs speak
as light over
the scaped silence.

A cacaphony
of shapes
kicks off into sky.

People live here
in the quiet
a day undresses.

Tones shaking out.


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Greedy little things!

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and the correct way to clear the stolen tag off an item in the Nintendo Switch version of Skyrim is to put it into a drawer in Breezehome and have a companion (but not a housecarl, if google is to be believed) empty the entire drawer. You can then get the sword you forgot to get before leaving the Blades' new stronghold marked as not stolen, which is convenient when you feel morally opposed to killing the dragon on the mountain. You wouldn't think I had morals in this game, would you? Well, I do! And sometimes they're inconvenient! Like, do I want to kill Grelod the Kind? It's a bit of a hassle and I got lost multiple times* trying to find the Orphanage, not to mention the little boy's house! But I did it anyway, because of my morals. She had it coming.

I did at least have a chance to recruit three followers to the Blades before they cut me off. I decided on Erandur and Mjoll, because I think they'd like that lifestyle, and also Ralis because it's the only thing that can even begin to atone for his actions. Probably I should've just killed him when I had the chance. Or better yet, dragged him to Boethiah's altar, but I think I can find somebody who deserves it even more.

* I'm never quite sure if I get lost so much in video games because they're confusingly laid out or because of the whole agnosia that afflicts me IRL, but... yeah, I'm very lostable wherever I am.
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Our thermostat picked today to break! Cheaper to replace than the boiler, at least. Would’ve been cheaper still if I’d done it myself, but I thought it was the boiler. Also, realistically speaking, that wasn’t gonna happen. The Home Depot is, like, way out there. I wasn’t gonna schlep there and back, not in this snow.

Speaking of snow, you’d think it’d be easier to tell the birds apart in the snow, but not so! The snowglare doesn’t help! And we had so many birds today, including our mockingbird! And some birds have finally figured out the upside down suet feeder!
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He was pretty chill about the whole thing, so yes, I did fulfill his final request to off the guy who took out a hit on his life. Then, since I was in the area anyway, I gave a little girl some goldfish. That's life, I guess - some days you're killing for fun and/or profit and others you're bringing aquatic animals to their new forever homes!

I continue to be charmed by how sweet the remaining members of the Brotherhood are to each other. Sure, they're remorseless killers for hire, but they also dug me out of the ashes of their home with their bare hands when all evidence suggested that I'd died and the Brotherhood was finished.

Also, in other game news, I got the Nightingale Armor! I was disappointed, when I got the Deathbrand Armor, to find that it does not make my in-game butt look amazing. It makes everybody else's butts look amazing, but at the start of the game I couldn't pass up the chance to be a cat and now my tail gets in the way of my amazing, amazing Deathbrand Armor ass. However, I've now been mollified by the revelation that everybody looks good in the Nightingale Armor! It really accentuates the muscles. Or the curves, or both, just whatever you've got.
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We’re looking for English-speaking neopronoun users (aged 18+) to participate in a paid linguistics study.

Hello!

Professor Kirby Conrod from Swarthmore College is recruiting participants for a paid interview study (in-person in Philly or on zoom). Anyone who uses neopronouns for themself, is 18 or older, and is fluent in English is welcome to participate. The study will consist of a casual interview between you and a researcher, a similar interview with a friend of yours, and an exit survey for each of you. Each will receive $15 as compensation for their time.

If you’re interested in participating, please fill out this form: (https://forms.gle/YajpkjxGYiwL7RLF6). Filling out this form does not require you to participate; it’s just an expression of interest.

Even on Tumblr, neopronoun use is relatively uncommon, so it would be very helpful if folks could reblog this post to help it reach as many neopronoun users as possible.


I picked this up here, spread it around.
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I do like mockingbirds, I like how they flash white when they fly.

I'd even like their singing if they weren't all so overly enamored with car alarms. I just don't get the appeal. You're a brilliantly smart bird, you can memorize dozens and scores and even hundreds of songs, and you've decided to rattle off your entire repertoire of car alarms every night? Apparently so!

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My own dear love, he is strong and bold
      And he cares not what comes after.
His words ring sweet as a chime of gold,
      And his eyes are lit with laughter.
He is jubilant as a flag unfurled—
      Oh, a girl, she’d not forget him.
My own dear love, he is all my world,—
      And I wish I’d never met him.

My love, he’s mad, and my love, he’s fleet,
      And a wild young wood-thing bore him!
The ways are fair to his roaming feet,
      And the skies are sunlit for him.
As sharply sweet to my heart he seems
      As the fragrance of acacia.
My own dear love, he is all my dreams,—
      And I wish he were in Asia.

My love runs by like a day in June,
      And he makes no friends of sorrows.
He’ll tread his galloping rigadoon
      In the pathway of the morrows.
He’ll live his days where the sunbeams start,
      Nor could storm or wind uproot him.
My own dear love, he is all my heart,—
      And I wish somebody’d shoot him.

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