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Urg. Things have been happening around here.

  • Remember the One-Eighth Nobly Fallen Tree? Well, it was one of a pair in the front yard--ornamental Barton pears, i.e., not fruit-bearing. Mom was saying that the other one would eventually split and fall, too, but since lightning was involved with the first one... I don't know. I really think they just got their yuppie on and decided they wanted different trees. So they decided to cut the other one down, which I found to be incredibly wasteful and borderline cruel--assuming you can be cruel to a tree, that is--but okay, whatever. And they decided, since it's only about 15-20 feet tall, that they wanted to cut it down themselves rather than pay someone to do it. Okay, fine. Now, why George had to get out there yesterday afternoon with a chainsaw and do it, I have no idea. Chainsaws, incidentally, make me hella nervous, and have ever since I was reading Reader's Digest when I was nine or ten and read one of those "Drama in Real Life" things about a guy whose saw kicked back while he was alone in the woods (!) and just about cut him in half, but of course he managed to radio for help with, like, his toe or something and they saved him after round-the-clock surgery and a radical stupidectomy. I still shudder just thinking about it. But George is a yuppiejack and he's okay, so whatever.


  • Sister Girl overdosed on sleeping pills last night. Wait, let me back up--that sounds a lot more dire than it really is. Sister Girl can't sleep at night, partly because she's gotten into the stay-up/sleep-in pattern while she's waiting for the next Culinard term to roll around--she dropped out of the previous one due to a combination of illness and Lt. Boyfriend visiting for two weeks from Afghanistan. Anyway. She's hyper--some might actually say "manic"--and her doctor gave her a prescription for some Ambien to take occasionally if it got particularly bad at night. Well, I've had Ambien before, when I was in college and stressed to the max and couldn't sleep, and Ambien didn't do a damn thing for me, let me tell you what, so I understand why she took two. Strangely, it was after taking the two Ambien that she got more manic, and I came this close to popping her in the jaw--it's one in the morning and I'm TIRED and she, a legal adult in her majority, is jumping on my bed and I can't get her to leave. I kept trying to walk her back to her room but she was having none of it--it reminded me a lot of when--ahem--a currently LJ-enabled friend of mine got high the first time and shouted, "Oh, MAN! This is so AWESOME! I gotta tell Jeff about this!" Jeff, by the way, was the security guard on patrol outside my dorm. We, which may or may not include me, depending on how you define the word "is," spent about fifteen minutes dragging our friend away from the suite door lest we all get busted. But I digress. I was mostly pissed off because Sister Girl was enjoying it way too much--my theory was that she was catching a bit of a buzz off the stuff and was then playing up to it, all like, "Whee! I'm on drugs! Look at me, I'm SO HIGH!" I will confess to you that I eventually broke down and had a little Colin moment of my own with the "I hate you!" (MY SISTER IS BROKEN!).

    Then she decided to take a third pill.

    Sometime before I finally gave up and went to bed, I found her throwing up in the bathroom. Repeatedly. Serves her right, I guess. She got up about her normal time--noon--today, but looked she'd been rode hard and put away wet, as they say. OF HORSES, PERVS.


  • "I hate regurgitation," my Milton prof announces--and really, who doesn't? Sister Girl sure hates it now--so she's giving us a midterm on... three pieces we've never read before. Well, we have a week to read them. And we're going to have to write one essay about whichever piece she chooses, connecting it to the other three things we've already read (Comus, Areopagitica, some of Paradise Lost). On the plus side, she is booking the computer lab for us, and that's really the only reason I hate exams--the handaches. Since I've become mostly a typist, it makes my left hand itch to be left out of the action, and my right hand passes out and can't move for days afterwards. But I can type like a mofo--I think I may actually type as fast, if not faster, than I talk--so I am prepared to go tear it up on Thursday.


  • I cramp. Not as exciting as the other three, huh?


  • I got a deluge of books in the mail the other day. Lemme see:

    From Vladimir:
    Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell, which apparently Neil Gaiman just thinks is the absolute shit
    The Day I Swapped My Dad For Two Goldfish, by said Gaiman
    Liberty Meadows: Creature Comforts (aw!)

    From my publisher:
    The Difference Engine
    The Snow, written by "the king of high-concept SF"
    The Ultimate DVD Easter Egg Guide
    The Year of Our War
    Ash: A Secret History

    From myself, because presents to oneself are always a nice pick-me-up:
    The Grim Grotto, which I have yet to read because I completely suck, and must read tonight
    The Crimson Petal and the White for $2, hardback, because my library copy is due next week and I want to hang on to it for Black Ribbon research purposes
    A House in Gross Disorder, that book on the 17th-century Castlehaven sex scandal I was talking about a while back

    Seriously, everything came all in one day, except for the last two books, which came today. And I'm way behind on my own book because of the hurricane/new computer confluence--fortunately, I've given up on the October 1 deadline, as both my publisher and agent basically started laughing at me. "Deadlines? Shpfffff. We don't even get to work until 9:30 in the morning. What do you think this is, a bank? BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" So I'm going to be running this three-ring circus of Milton, M15M, and Black Ribbon through October. Pray for me.

Date: 2004-09-24 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sdemory.livejournal.com
I'm curious as to what you think of Ash. I bought the full trilogy in one swoop, and found it... interesting.

I've got this thing with Mary Gentle as a writer. She's got great ideas. They're wonderful, exciting, interesting ideas. Her ideas, by and large, are so exciting that I really want her to push her characters aside and just talk about these ideas for a few hundred pages. Prime example is Rats and Gargoyles, which combined big hermetic action (decans and qlippoth and Natural Philosophy, oh my!) with a traditional fantasy world. Cool connection, (in my opinion) less than shiny presentation of story. Or, maybe, I just didn't care enough about the characters in comparison to the story.

Thus, Ash. She had me at Visigoths in Egypt hunting with owls and worlds in collision and lost me whenever she got down to people doing stuff. Might've been me, but I'm usually all about people doing stuff.

It may very well be me, as I've heard people rave about her wonderful plots and stories. Have you read any of her work?

Date: 2004-09-24 04:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] futureperfect.livejournal.com
It's been a long time since I read it, but from what I recall, my opinion of Ash was much like yours - an interesting and good yarn, but not enough of caring for the characters.

Date: 2004-09-24 03:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 24-centuries.livejournal.com
"Deadlines? Shpfffff. We don't even get to work until 9:30 in the morning. What do you think this is, a bank? BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

*rofl* That's great =D


Also -- Ambien never worked for me either. Eventually, they put me on two different anti-depressants to make me sleep. They worked wonders for awhile then they had to up the dosage. This continued until I was taking thousands of mgs of medicine per day and I just said fuck it and stopped everything.

Note to others -- Withdrawl is not only limited to Cocaine and Heroin addicts. It happens to us all. =\

Rock on for all those books! =D It's sad to say but I haven't read/heard of any of them =\ Though -- The Day I Swapped My Dad For Two Goldfish, by said Gaiman sounds a bit familiar but I may be thinking of a different book.

Date: 2004-09-24 04:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] newbia.livejournal.com
You should totally read the Grim Grotto, it rocks.

I hope Sister Girl doesn't have any lasting side affects.

Date: 2004-09-24 04:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/lorien__/
*breath, in and out*

hope october doesn't bring too many interuption for ya

Lorien__

Date: 2004-09-24 04:21 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ginger
I remember reading that same Reader's Digest article and being terrified of chainsaws ever since.

Date: 2004-09-24 06:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] particle-person.livejournal.com
Me too! Are you 25 also plus or minus? (Don't answer if I'm being rude, but most of the people I know who are my age aren't sensitive about it yet.)

Date: 2004-09-24 07:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ginger
I'll be 24 in December :)

Date: 2004-09-24 08:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] particle-person.livejournal.com
Now I'm wondering: Did that one RD article induce a permanent chain-saw phobia in 23-25 year-olds across the USA? My nanny used to keep Readers' Digest in the bathroom to aid the last stage of the digestive process, and that's where I saw it.

Date: 2004-09-29 12:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesecondcircle.livejournal.com
I'm 32 (don't tell anyone) and I have the same fear induced by the same exact article. I'm getting a bit frightened thinking about the potential influence that Reader's Digest has on children.

Ban Reader's Digest! Think of the chiiiiiildren!!!

Date: 2004-09-24 04:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sigma7.livejournal.com
Y'know, after years of working weekdays and weekend nights, I hit a point where I simply had to have sleep aids of some type in order to get any rest. I found Sominex to be as helpful as a strong suggestion ("You know, you should get some sleep"), Ambien to be slightly more helpful but without the grogginess, and Unisom to be catastrophically effective for almost a full day afterwards. The only reason I didn't take more than one Ambien at a time was because they were prescribed and so harder to refill. Thank Sister Girl for me for contributing to science and serving as a case study. Let her pain not be spent in vain!

Then again, I've been informed that taking Alavert four times in one day is not recommended, so I'll chart out where this takes me. Again, in the interests of science.

Oh, and if you need some Miltonian visual stimulation -- and who don't? -- there's a Gustave Dore gallery (http://www.scathach.de/index.htm). You were the first person to come to mind....

Date: 2004-09-24 04:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] arayuldaiel.livejournal.com
Since I've become mostly a typist, it makes my left hand itch to be left out of the action, and my right hand passes out and can't move for days afterwards.

Same with me. Except I'm a lefty, so...it's backwards. Lately my teachers have loaded onto the 'Let's write essays in class and turn them in the same day, yay!' train, so my printer is being ignored. Poor printer.

I totally have to get The Grim Grotto before all my friends snap it up. Let's ignore the fact that I've only read up to The Austere Academy, mmkay?

Praying for you!

Date: 2004-09-24 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] despotliz.livejournal.com
The Year of Our War is absolutely kickass fantasy. Read it. The Snow OTOH, and I'm assuming it's the Adam Roberts novel I think it is, caused this lengthy discussion (http://www.livejournal.com/users/despotliz/118576.html). possibly you shouldn't read that till you've read the book since we might have got spoilerish, but the general gist was I didn't think it was too hot.

Date: 2004-09-24 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gniko.livejournal.com
My dad is all about the doing things on his own and instead of buying a Christmas tree last year like usual, he decided to go get one himself. This is Alaska and last winter decided to be really wintery and they had like 7 ft of snow in the backyard/wilderness - my dad has his 4'7" friend go out in the yard about ten feet to this beautiful tree and saw the top 7 ft off with a chainsaw at 7am. STUPIDITY, ANGER! ;)

I've done so much crap with people just because they wanted me to, but I can't rightly say I've ever been high. Or wasn't aware that I was when I was. It's not a thrill to me apparently.

Vlad is just too cool.

I think you spoke of Crimson Petal a while back, it was the romance bit? or the Victorian empty story of the women and their goings on?

Date: 2004-09-24 05:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cleolinda.livejournal.com
Crimson Petal was the Victorian prostitute book that we all bitched about having no ending. And like I said at the time--it's a fab book until about the last five pages.

Date: 2004-09-25 06:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] naufiel.livejournal.com
Am I the only person who saw the ending as logical? I mean, what was he going to do, follow Sugar around for the rest of her life? The moment ended, her interactions with Rackham ceased, and presumably she went off to be thoroughly uninteresting. I have no problems with him ending the book... save perhaps that he should have done so a hundred pages or so sooner.

Date: 2004-09-24 05:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yetra.livejournal.com
Oh man, I feel your family-related ambien pain. My mom crashed with me a week or so ago and started talking to me after she'd gotten ready for bed, and btw one sentence and the next went from normal annoying mom person to highest person I've ever been around (and I've been around A LOT of high people). After me steering the conversation away from sex reductions, biological testing, miscarriages and mortality, I was able to get her into the bedroom, plop her face down into the bed, and flee. The culprit: 2 Ambiens.

Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell just arrived for me this week too! I put it on my wishlist based on one of your posts, and a friend bought it for me for my birthday. Can't wait to read it!

I picked up a cheapo copy of The Crimson Petal and the White, also based on one of your postings, the topic is totally fascinating to me, but I am suitably warned not to expect anything resembling an ending.

I need more time to read.

Date: 2004-09-24 05:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pygmymetal.livejournal.com
"I hate regurgitation," my Milton prof announces--and really, who doesn't?

Indeed!

"I cramp"

Oh yeah, I feel your pain myself now.

I want to thank you for such wonderful posts. You always write so well and make me laugh.

Sorry about the trees. We frown on that kind of thing in Oregon. ;)

Now I'm going to have to get those books Vladimir sent you. Or he could just send some to me *grin*

*edit* I wish I could handle punctuation better. Blurgh....

Date: 2004-09-24 05:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] threerings.livejournal.com
Ambien--only take one. Do NOT take even one if you've had much alcohol. I have paid homage to the porcelin god after one ambien and a night of drinking. Also, according to several reliable sources, if you drink ONE beer and have ONE Ambien, you will hallucinate. So, Ambien: it's a drug, too.

Date: 2004-09-24 05:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] telophase.livejournal.com
I've been reading at Jonathan Strange &c. for a week. (I usually read much faster than that, but it's been a very busy, stressful week and I've been getting it in small doses right before bed.) I'm enjoying it quite a lot.

I'm also listening to my mom's Georgette Heyer audiobooks on the way to and from the new job (hourlong commute), so I'm steeped in the Georgian/Regency eras right now. Quite interesting.

Date: 2004-09-24 08:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shoukinkasegi.livejournal.com
Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell - that's coming to me in two weeks. Got in the q for it last week and so, there's a ton of hype about it and I hope it's really as amazing as everybody seems to think it is! (:

Difference Engine - interesting and well, I drown. It gets boring. I've read it 2x (x=n) times but it's only the dinosaur bits that interest me. And the prostitute bits too.

Date: 2004-09-24 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] edda.livejournal.com
...a guy whose saw kicked back while he was alone in the woods (!) and just about cut him in half, but of course he managed to radio for help with, like, his toe or something and they saved him after round-the-clock surgery and a radical stupidectomy

*wipes away tears* I can think of so many people I'd like to give a radical stupidectomy to. Sometimes starting with myself.

Hope Sister Girl is better soon.

I cramp in agony sympathy.

And I heard Neil Gaiman liked that book! One of the local libraries got it in and now tomorrow I'm going to have to take my lunch break to bust in on the place and scream "DROP IT YOU H0RS IT'S MINE!!!" Since I do this about every other week over some book or other, they're pretty mellow.

Date: 2004-09-24 11:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] edda.livejournal.com
Oh, and the local B&N has it but it's shrink-wrapped, just to torture me. What is it, Hermetic porn?

Date: 2004-09-25 02:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fuchsoid.livejournal.com
If you're reading the Difference Engine, this (http://www.sff.net/people/gunn/dd/) might come in handy. It has entries for most of the more obscure references in the book, and also links to loads of Victorian reference sites.

Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell is terrific, but huge - like a huge quilt you can dive into and pull around you.

Date: 2004-09-25 06:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] naufiel.livejournal.com
Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell is in fact, the absolute shit. See my review on [Unknown site tag]. :)

Date: 2004-09-25 06:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] naufiel.livejournal.com
That's supposed to say "writer_girls" in the bad LJ tag. Evil.

Date: 2004-09-26 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katiefoolery.livejournal.com
You have your gainfully-employed-as-a-writerly hands on a copy of The Grim Grotto? I am officially even more jealous of you than I previously thought possible. :)

Date: 2004-09-26 07:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cleolinda.livejournal.com
Hey, I just got it off Amazon--it's there for the taking. :)

ON AMBIEN, VERY IMPORTANT

Date: 2004-09-26 10:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_nymphette_/
Tell her to stop that drug immediately, and have her doc precribe something like Sonata - which is MUCH safer. Ambien may be yanked from the market by the FDA because it is a MIND ALTERING DRUG. I was taking ambien for my own sleeping problems, and was raped uncounted time by the ex shit bag. It's being used as a rufie on campuses. It is a dirty, scary drug, and beng an ex cancer patienyt who had opium patches at her disposal, that saying a lot. You can 'blackout' on it very easily - where you literally loose all mental control, but stay awake. People have been found out roaming their neighborhoods, at grocery stores in the middle of the night, or worse - like I experienced.

Stay away from dat shit!!


*tight hugs*


Re: ON AMBIEN, VERY IMPORTANT

Date: 2004-09-26 11:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cleolinda.livejournal.com
HOLY CRAP. I mean, uh... yes, I will have her doctor look into Sonata. Thanks. *hug*

Date: 2004-09-27 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceinwyn-1.livejournal.com
FYI: Jerry the Frog Productions has a mini of Paradise Lost TFF
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