Laundry day

Oct. 3rd, 2024 11:26 pm
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
So the Social Security check dropped, less the Medicare deduction that I told them I didn't want. Meh. Bills got paid, the rent check got written (I'll drop it off tomorrow) and I also wrote a check to Samaritan's Purse since those apostate traitors at Catholic Charities are apparently doing jack and shit for the Appalachian folks devastated by the recent hurricane. Also wrote a fan letter to Bill James, because neither he nor I are getting any younger. 

Went out and got Claritin-D, a broom, more tea, and another three boxes of McVitie's Digestive Biscuits on clearance; I also splurged and bought a box of Hobnobs, which are like the regular digestives but with oats. Yum. 

Had a taco salad at the Stage Stop and a slice of cheesecake for dessert. and now I am for bed, since I need to wake up in the morning and do the first of two link posts since I didn't get the daily bloggage done today. 


wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
I'm back home in Tonopah after an uneventful night in Las Vegas, and after a couple good nights sleep (at the Stratosphere and here at home) I feel 2000% better. Weight is up, unsurprisingly, but BG and BP are both okay. 

Had breakfast/brunch from the drive-through at Jack in the Box north of the Stratosphere on my way to Dunkin; the sausage scrambler sandwich was good, but I really would have rather had it on a croissant. Got iced coffee and sinkers at Dunkin, and then headed out of town without stopping at the Maverik on Lake Mead Boulevard, since it looked like I had enough gas to get home. As I passed though Indian Springs, though, I had second thoughts, and when the turnoff to Pahrump came along, I took it, and stopped at the Maverik there for fuel and fluids. (You cannot have too many fluids while driving through rural Nevada.) A brief stop in Goldfield to dispose of fluids followed, and I eventually got home around 1630. Unloaded the car, did the FMJRA, and spent some time on Civicrack to relax before going to bed shortly after midnight. 

As for the conference in Oak Ridge, well, it was very interesting to hear from other Board chairs about how things were going in their particular bailiwicks. Compared to Hanford and Oak Ridge, we here in Nevada don't have much to worry about, but the former two sites have a LOT of cleanup remaining to be done, and during the tour on Tuesday we saw a few reactors that have basically been isolated and monitored since they'll be lethally "hot" for the next 300 years unless somebody develops technology to let us decontaminate or reprocess the contents. I imagine when the Board chairs meet again at Hanford in February we'll see more of the same. In comparison, the former Nevada Test Site doesn't have anything remotely that nasty, though due to ongoing Defense and Energy work we won't be seeing tourists trooping in to see the Sedan Crater and other sights of interest any time soon. It was also very encouraging to hear that work at WIPP in New Mexico continues, because every year of safe operation there means the arguments against opening Yucca Mountain get weaker. 


wombat_socho: (Las Vegas)
 Well, that was a busy week, though I don't think I ever recovered from the jet lag incurred on Monday. 

More about the conference tomorrow after I get home, but suffice it to say the journey to Oak Ridge and back was marred by mechanical failures, Airbuses and 737s packed to the gunwales, and not nearly enough hydration. I'll be glad to get home tomorrow.

Meanwhile in Minnesota, despite a worrisome email, the ex isn't dead or dying yet. Maybe I'll go see her in Red Wing. Maybe I won't. I don't know, 
wombat_socho: FGSFDS Technoviking (stuff/augh)
I was going to spend the day cleaning and getting ready for tomorrow's drive to Las Vegas preparatory to Monday's flight to Knoxville as part of the hajj to the holy city of Oak Ridge, but all I got done was sorting my pills for the next week and the FMJRA. 

I'll throw my clothes in the suitcase and call it a night so I can get up early tomorrow and straighten up the bedroom somewhat. That'll have to do. 

The only other thing I have to do tomorrow besides the usual packing of nose hose & insulin...well, I guess that's it, really. 

Weird that I'm already so tired and I haven't even started driving to Las Vegas yet.  
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
Was up late last night doing corrections on Starfighter Girls, which I think is going to need a read-through for continuity and the insertion of Liao's suicide, although I suppose I could just leave that in the background and never explicitly describe it. Also need more sections from the Imperial point of view. 

Frittered away a large part Saturday playing Fallout: New Vegas. The character I intended to be a punchy blonde counterpart to Veronica has been slowly evolving into my usual sniper Courier. On this run-through I did the Honest Hearts DLC, killed a passel of White Legs, died a lot, and wound up leaving a bunch of stuff in a suitcase at one of the camping areas. Might see if I can go back and get it after I refloat the Lady of the Lake. Meanwhile in Azur Lane, still no sign of Amagi. I have, unusually, run out of oil and cubes. I'm putting off the end of LB6 in F/GO because what looked like it was going to be a happy ending turned to shit in a hurry, and I have problems of my own. 

Misread the schedule; I faced the Dodgers on Friday and lost two games out of three, mainly because I had to face Nolan Ryan and Don Sutton in the first two games, and I couldn't buy a hit off either of those assholes. So it's the O's and the Red Sox, then Pittsburgh next week to finish the season. 

Passed up doing laundry today in favor of a brief run to Raley's for tea & yogurt and a stop at Love's for some Godfather's pizza. 

Aside from the FMJRA and Rule Five Sunday, I also posted to the Substack

Took advantage of points and early booking to get a good price on my flight up north to MSP for Anime Fusion. My hotel room in the con block is already reserved as well. 


wombat_socho: (Las Vegas)
Wasted three hours yesterday at the Social Security office on Buffalo waiting to see someone so I could pick up the form to tell SSA that I don't want their damn Medicare or the deduction from my SSDI to pay for it. At least I played a bunch of Azur Lane so I wasn't bored to the point of craziness. I left at 1400 so I'd have time to do lunch at CFA (I did) and hit the Sonic for fluids (I didn't.)

The meeting went okay. People found my reports on the LLW forum and the visual observation last month acceptable, we prioritized work plan items for next year, and I was elected vice-chairman by acclamation. Lisa will be covering all the LLW forums next year in my place since I'll have extra work as vice chair. Part of that work will involve a pilgrimage to the holy city of Hanford for an SSAB chairs meeting in February. Brr. 

Next time I come to the Strat I'm going to insist on waiting in line to check in, since the robots gave me a room in the ass end of the North Tower; it had a fridge, but the desk lamp didn't work and the bedside outlet plugs were iffy. I managed. 

Screwed up my order at Wendy's last night and wound up with two chicken sandwiches, two doubles, and two chilis. One of the chilis is coming home in the cooler bag, but I devoured the rest last night, and while my BG was up this morning, it wasn't out of the normal range. Probably packed on a couple of pounds, though.

The agenda for today is to pick up a late breakfast at Dunkin on Lake Mead, refuel at the Maverik on the other side of the '15, and maybe hit up a Sonic on the way to pick up some groceries at the Walmart on Tropical. I found about $75 worth of stuff that's less expensive there than it is at Raley's, so I'll stuff the meat and dairy products in the insulated bags with the ice and just push straight through to home. 

Did blogging this morning instead of last night (because I was too tired by the time I got back from Wendy's and finished eating) and will blog again when I get home. So I'll be all caught up by tomorrow. 

Lost two out of three to the A's Tuesday night. The A's were on autopilot and kept using Duke Sims, who was out of at-bats against RHP, which irritated the fuck out of me but probably didn't make that much of a difference. 
wombat_socho: FGSFDS Palin (politics/augh)
After I sort my pills, I'll be ready to head down to Las Vegas for tomorrow's NSSAB meeting, during which I'll have to report on last month's Low-Level Waste Stakeholders meeting and the visual observation I made at Test Cell C, ditto. I'm getting tired of all this driving back and forth and hopefully will be able to spend November and December sitting on my ass in Tonopah doing nothing except working on my CE...which apparently have been reduced from 18 to 10 hours. Big change. Also, I got surveyed for a possible Tax Assistant Advisor role, which may be a sneaky way for Anne to bring me up to Reno, since I don't think I'll be able to do the job very well from home. 

The weight has been wobbling between 385 and 390 lately, but the BG and BP have been good. 

Last week's series against the Cardinals and the Tribe were a disaster. Playing Oakland tonight and the O's on Friday; the final series will be at home against the Pirates. The good news is that even though this season was horrible, it's the best season so far except for last year when I somehow made the playoffs. 

Well, time to stop typing and get to sorting. I also have to remember to schedule groceries for pickup from the Walmart on Tropical, because if I don't, I'll find an excuse Thursday not to stop there, and there are some things I need from there that they don't carry here at the Raley's.  

wombat_socho: SSuiseiseki (SSuiseiseki)
I've been spending a lot of my weekend playing Fallout: New Vegas (again), and this time I think I'm going for an NCR victory instead of my usual Yes Man/Independent Vegas victory, because I'm kind of a softie and would rather croak Mr. House than the remnants of Veronica's pitiful family, who live in a hole in the ground and don't get out much. On the other hand, the Great Khans are going to get slaughtered, because my current courier isn't that good at speech checks and one of the influential Khans I need to talk to is on a mountain south of Quarry Springs surrounded by deathclaws, and after dying twice trying to get past those, I say the hell with it. Besides, I've already killed a mess of Fiends, Vipers, Powder Gangers, and various scrubs & assassins from Caesar's Legion, so what's a little more genocide in a good cause?

Not sure if I'll take Labor Day off from blogging, since I have to be in Vegas on Thursday for a cardiology appointment, and despite my best intentions it seems I always miss a day of blogging somewhere in there. 
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
My reimbursement for the Test Cell C waste observation came in yesterday, the VA kicked in three reimbursement checks today, and of course since the 1st of September falls on the weekend, I got my VA disability as well. Threw money at the credit cards, ordered stuff that was on sale (and some manga) from Amazon, and spent most of the day blogging and playing Fallout: New Vegas. 

The trip to the post office yielded some glargine from the pharmacy, coffee, my new glasses, and a care package from Caitlin with postcards, a thank-you note, and Fission-chan Helldiver stickers, Very cute! 

Earlier in the week, I got swept by the Yankees, but tonight the hitters went nuts and we swept the Twins at RFK in three blowouts. Even Don Stanhouse(!) got a win in an emergency start because everyone else was tired. 

At this point in Fallout, I've butchered enough Legionaries that yesterday I got dogpiled in the Fort despite having the Mark of Caesar. Well, I fixed their asses tonight. First me, ED-E and Veronica killed every one of those Legion boyfuckers at Cottonwood Cove, and then we sailed upriver to the Fort, butchered a bunch more at the gate (after a couple of false starts), and then croaked the Praetorians in the weather station before doing what Mr. House sent me to do. After that, we didn't have to fight our way out, just quick-traveled to the North Vegas Medical Clinic, picked up another implant, and reported in. Next I get to tackle the Omertas. Joy. 
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
Management woke me at the disgusting hour of 1000 to inspect the apartment, which they did, and found my housekeeping not up to snuff (big surprise) and said they'd be back next month to follow up. My cleaning lady is coming Friday, which ought to help quite a bit, and in the meantime I need to bag up some more garbage and haul it out. 

Aside from that, I am probably going to have to go in front of an admin law judge for my SSDI on account of how they think I earned too much in 2019 and 2020; the joke's on them because I got nothing in the first three months of 2020 and the 2019 payments were part of the "expedited claim review" during which they lost my file, which led to me being evicted and other unpleasantness. Anyway, I should be able to beat the rap since I still have the venostasis ulcers that were the cause of me being on SSDI to start with, I only work three months out of the year (and it takes me a week to recover from that) and on top of that, according to the VA, my stress-induced asthma has gotten worse. 

I am splitting my attention between Ralts Bloodthorne's newest book, The Stock Car Race, The Order Of the Death's Head (which supersedes The Theory & Practice of Hell to an extent), and The Cardinal of the Kremlin, which I found on the shelves in the community office while I was waiting to sign some papers. 

I'm logging in daily on Azur Lane and Fate/Grand Order, even if I'm not doing much else; the current ROC campaign seems to have chased most of the Japanese off the continent, and I expect to blow through the puppet armies and retake Manchuria soon before liberating Korea. In Fallout: New Vegas, I need to figure out how to get in the damn bunker now that everyone in Caesar's Legion wants to kill me on sight, Mark of Caesar or not. I don't think I'm beefy and deadly enough to just wade in and kill everyone yet, and I'm not too interested in going to Big MT to get that way. Yet. 

 

wombat_socho: SSuiseiseki (SSuiseiseki)
I suppose I could also describe this as a report on the state of my fandoms, and it will probably wind up on the Substack in somewhat altered form... 

"In the beginning, there was the Word." So it is with me; I have always been an avid reader, preferring SF, historical fiction, military & naval history, and biographies to other genres, though I did go through a stretch where I was reading a lot of mainstream fiction. Gave up on it because most of it was depressing and/or tales of awful people doing awful things or living awful lives. (See Bright Lights, Big City or The First Deadly Sin.) I still do a lot of reading and have the Kindle and physical libraries to prove it.

Reading SF eventually (inevitably?) drew me into science fiction fandom. I attended conventions in the Baltimore/DC area and elsewhere from 1974 (Discon II, the Worldcon in DC) until 1983 when I got married and moved to Minnesota. There I became more active in traditional fanac: I pubbed a perszine, joined and dropped out and rejoined Stipple-APA, became involved in media fandom thanks to Space: Above & Beyond and the 59th Ready Reserve Squadron, went to a few Minicons, more Convergences and Diversicons and Arcanas, volunteered and served on staff for some of those, and eventually became heavily involved with anime fandom at Anime Iowa, so much so that I was one of the founders and chairmen of Anime Detour, which I remained on staff with until I left Minnesota for Virginia in 2007. I returned to Anime Detour (and continued to volunteer there) after moving to Virginia and Las Vegas, but eventually the staff there did my son dirty, and I severed all connections with them. I'll be going to Anime Fusion in Minnesota this year for my son's 40th birthday, but purely as a spectator. I dropped out of Stipple-APA after descending into abject poverty in Virginia, but after moving to Las Vegas in 2015 I became involved with the National Fantasy Fan Federation (N3F), sporadically contributed to N'APA, and eventually became treasurer along with wearing a few other fezzes. I am currently the chairman of Son of Silvercon, a small relaxicon in Las Vegas that aspires to become a mid-sized regional convention. 

Fandom led me into historical boardgaming/wargaming, which was a big thing in the 1970s and 1980s before TSR bought SPI at bankruptcy and gutted the hobby. I was a D&D dungeonmaster and a Traveller referee; I was also interested in several other RPG (Twilight:2000, Call of Cthulhu, Delta Green) but never actually played them. Wargames are still around, but it's a lot harder to find opponents, and games, like everything else, have become a lot more expensive thanks to inflation and the fact that it's a niche hobby now. Mostly I play video games like Civilization and Hearts of Iron IV, which have some of the flavor of the old monstergames. I used to be involved with EVE-Online as part of Goonfleet, and was there when we broke Band of Brothers, lost Delve and fled to a new home, reorganized under Commissar Mittens and grew to be a great power in the game again, but I don't remember clearly when I stopped playing. Probably in 2018, when I got horribly sick and was homeless for a couple of months. Everyone I used to know in GF is out of the game now, and I don't feel any strong urge to go back. Aside from the aforementioned strategic video games, I also play Fate/Grand Order and Azur Lane on my phone, the former more than the latter because Azur Lane's story is confusing and silly by turns. Played Cookie Run for a while but it wound up being more grindy than cute, and Girls Frontline just didn't hold my interest. I should probably get out and play more Ingress because the walking would be good for me. 

I came very late to baseball. As a kid, I was a fan of the Washington Senators, who moved to Texas in 1972 and took my interest in baseball with it. My now ex-wife was a Twins fan, though, and between her interest and Rotisserie baseball, I got back into it. For a few years I scored games at home for STATS, Inc. and published a newsletter on the independent minor leagues (which caused some road trips to towns like Aberdeen, Austin, Duluth, Fargo, and Madison) but that fell victim to Anime Detour, which pretty much ate my life from 2003-2007. I played fantasy baseball on Yahoo for a few years but dropped out of that; I was also involved in a Pursue the Pennant league until it fell apart in 1992. Nowadays, I casually follow the Nationals, Twins, and Red Sox, and am managing the Senators in a Dynasty League Baseball league run by fellow blogger Pete (Da Tech Guy), but Major League Baseball's current commissioner has alienated me with his woke stupidity, and I'm not much interested in seeing the A's when they move from Oakland to Las Vegas in a couple of years. 

I don't watch a lot of TV or movies. Used to watch a lot when I was married, but that went by the wayside in favor of watching anime, and these days I watch very little because Hollywood isn't making a lot of stuff that interests me, and I find video games more rewarding. Someday I'll probably finish watching Fallout, because it's on Amazon Prime and the first five episodes, which I saw while visiting Stacy McCain this spring, seemed pretty decent. People tell me I should watch The Expanse, and maybe one of these days I will. Webcomics fall under this heading; I was really really interested in Girl Genius, Megatokyo, Erfworld, and a couple of other webcomics, but I fell out of the habit of following them (probably around the same time I stopped playing EVE-Online, for some of the same reasons) and I can't think of any webcomics I follow at all, with the exception of Terminal Lance, Clinic of Horrors, and occasional postings by Merryweather Media. 

Not sure where this really fits in, but thanks to my Dad's final assignment with the JCS, I acquired an interest in nuclear weapons and power, which has led me to a seat on the board of the Nevada Security Site Advisory Board, a group of citizens who provide oversight to the Department of Energy's ongoing cleanup and monitoring work at the former Nevada Test Site. I don't get paid for it, but they do reimburse me for my travel expenses, which is nice, and the work is interesting, with a lot of callbacks to some weird history. For example, they're currently demolishing & cleaning up Test Cell C, which is where testing of NERVA rockets and Project Pluto went on during the early 1960s. Coincidentally, there's some discussion of nuclear rockets again in connection with Elon Musk's ambition of going to Mars. 

wombat_socho: comfort eagle (Comfort Eagle)
Two mornings of getting up at 0600 after driving down to the Stratosphere Sunday afternoon have kicked my ass good and hard. Having to detour into Pahrump for gas, fluids, and stationery at the Walmart didn't help, and by the time I got home I was seriously tempted to punt the blogging, unpack, and crash...but the notion of having to cope with today's blogging on top of Monday's did not appeal. So I did an abbreviated post to catch up on all the Substackery and other high-priority stuff. 

Monday's trip to the VA resulted in a slight change to my prescription; apparently the astigmatism is a little worse and I'm developing cataracts, which aren't affecting my vision. Yet. Dr. Lal was happy with the progress on the wounds, and they wrapped them up good and tight. I went home by way of the Sonic where I got fluids, a chili dog, and a double cheeseburger (since both the latter were on the $1.99 menu) before heading back to the Stratosphere. My eyes were still aching from being dilated, so I went back to bed for an hour or so, after which I played a lot of Azur Lane, cashed in some of my McD's rewards points for dinner, and instead of blogging spent some time on Nationalist China in HOI4. Sun Li-Jen is so far holding out nicely in the north with his big fat square divisions, which now have artillery, engineers, and will soon have flak guns. I did attempt to hold off the Eastern Pirate Devils with diplomacy, which bought me a couple of years after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, and have actually managed to lay some mines in the Yellow Sea to make the EPD Navy suffer before they sank most of my Navy. Am now researching submarines.

Since the Angels were on autopilot I played them Monday afternoon while letting missions repeat in AL. Lost two of three, with the lone win coming in Game 3 for Jim Kaat.

Today's visit to the NNSS went pretty well, though I could have saved myself the stop at Albertson's on the way since they didn't have any chicken salad and the sub I picked up will probably last me 2-3 days because it is hueg like XBox. The RWAP observation was pretty unexciting: yes, these are the metal bars they're cutting up, yes, they're going into this container (which looks like a squared-off demo dumpster with a liner), and the people that actually work for Navarro and EM seemed happy with the related paperwork, of which there was a massive quantity. We should probably make these observations mandatory for high school kids so there's no doubt in anyone's mind that we are being super careful with even the low-level radioactive waste, never mind the highly radioactive long-lasting transuranic waste. Anyhow, we were done with all that by noon, and since I was the only one who brought lunch, we all went back to the canteen, where I had a chicken bacon & cheese sandwich and a bowl of their excellent chili. Then it was off to Pahrump, as previously mentioned. 

Think I'll spend the rest of the week doing as little as possible while preparing for the upcoming apartment inspection. So much trash to haul out.  
wombat_socho: (Las Vegas)
The high point of Thursday was breakfast at the Omelet House, since I didn't feel like walking down to the McD's for breakfast after having eaten there Wednesday night. 

Never did get together with Natalie, whose time was all taken up with various modeling stuff at the Sahara and Peppermint Hippo (was Olympic Gardens) and that was just as well because I ordered way too much food from Domino's Thursday night and slept poorly as a result. 

So I packed up, lugged everything out to the car, hit Dunkin' for breakfast and Maverik for fuel, and then headed home, stopping only at Indian Springs for excretion and fluids. Got back into town yesterday with enough time to eat the food I bought at Maverik and Terrible's, which I hadn't eaten on the road since I figured breakfast at Dunkin' was more than enough to hold me until dinner, which it was. Lost two of three to Pete's Brewers, which I was expecting, but losing one to a rainout and another to a pitcher I should have beaten like a rented mule pissed me off.

Today I cleared out the mailbox, where I found The Theory & Practice of Hell several days early, and also a box full of the Watkins flavorings I'd ordered last month. Then it was down the road to Raley's for tea and bread and cheese and a couple of yogurts. Was going to pick up printer paper and envelopes at Family Dollar, but they were closed. Welp.

Tomorrow it's back down the road to the Stratosphere for Monday's VA appointments, and the RWAP observation Tuesday morning, which will require me to get up at a godawful hour of the morning so I can make it out to Mercury in time. Probably going to stop in Pahrump to hit the Walmart there on the way home. 

 
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
Packing up to head down to Vegas for tomorrow's Low Level Waste Stakeholders Conference. I'll be at the Stratosphere for a couple of days since the conference lets out at 1500 tomorrow and traffic will be horrendous at that hour. I'll also be meeting a model after the meeting for a casual shoot and maybe some sushi. We'll see how that goes.

I'm behind on the packing despite rising at 0800. Need to sort out the pills, pack up some insulin with syringes, throw clothes and cables in the backpack, and then head up to Love's for some (relatively) cheap gas before doing the long run down 95. 

Picked up Devon Eriksen's Theft of Fire, which is up for a Dragon Award this year; I am splitting my attention between that and The Cardinal of the Kremlin, which I found in the library of the property manager's office. I'll probably get back to Pack Dynamics after I finish one of those. 


wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
So my weight has been bobbling up and down in the mid-380s, which isn't as good as having it go down into the 370s but beats having it pop up into the 390s. BG has been mostly good, BP the same, but if I keep scarfing up frozen Mexican foods it probably won't stay that way. 

Raley's instituted a first responder/veteran discount on the first Tuesday of the month, which is 10% off everything and stacks with the seasoned citizens 5% discount. So I went out Tuesday and bought $110 worth of groceries for $73 after all the sales and discounts and coupons. Forgot the eggs, but I'm not out of those yet. 

After staying up late reading D.J. Butler's wild steampunk adventure The City of the Saints, I started reading Julie Frost's Pack Dynamics, but it was Too Exciting, so I put it aside in favor of Tom Clancy's Red Storm Rising, which has a lot of action too, but it's slower-paced than either of the preceding. I am also looking forward to John C. Wright's A Book of Feasts and Seasons, which Chris DiNote gave a good review of. 

Over the next couple of weeks I'll be on the road quite a bit. Next Thursday is a low-level waste stakeholders conference at the Molasky Building in Vegas, and possibly a photo shoot that night. Then home Friday morning...only to turn around and head back to Vegas Sunday night for some VA appointments on Monday (8/19), and a packaging observation Tuesday morning (8/20) after which I'll come home and die. Or at least pass out for a couple of days. Next month will be even busier: a cardio appointment on 9/5, the NSSAB meeting on 9/11, and then I make the hajj to the holy city of Oak Ridge from 9/22-9/27. 

One of these days I'll finish watching the first season of Fallout. I am currently in a replay of Fallout: New Vegas and despite my best intentions, I've trapped myself into the No Gods, No Masters track; I also tried to get out of Big MT without killing the Think Tank, but failed at that too. 
wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
Actually three paydays: the VA disability dropped on the 1st, the SSDI on the 2nd since its normal day would be Saturday, and I got my DOE reimbursement for the July meeting on Friday as well. I threw a lot of money at the credit cards, paid my bills, and Monday I'll drop off my rent check. Also chucked $100 at Fidelity to start rebuilding the Cardboard Box Fund. 

Did some grocery shopping on Thursday (ice tea and ice cream sammiches) and Friday (frozen Mexican food, yogurt, bread, grapes) but aside from going out to laundry & dinner on Sunday, that was the extent of my emerging from my apartment, even though it's been mostly in the 80s of late. 

The video call with my clinician went OK; she's happy with my numbers and didn't suggest any changes. The social worker's call confirmed what the head of travel had said - mileage only, no reimbursement for hotel or meals unless they sent me out of state. She did say that if I wasn't working this coming tax season, the VA would have declared me unemployable and worked some magic with SSA to max out my SSDI. Too late now. I'd been thinking of quitting after this season anyway, and that might motivate me to do so. Have to see how this coming season goes. As I said to Carlos yesterday afternoon, the part of tax prep I enjoy is being face to face with my clients, and work from home eliminates that. 

This was a bad week for my Senators. We went 1-5 for the week against the Twins and Expos; I'm hoping to do better next week against the Tribe and Kansas Shitty. 

Started a Substack, on which I intend to post Obligatory Seriousness (h/t Cobb) about various topics like I used to do on my LJ. 


wombat_socho: (Tonopah)
Slept until after noon and didn't go out for anything; it sorta looks like my Amazon order is here along with a u/i shipment from Medline and something from the pharmacy; hopefully not insulin or Ozempic since I have plenty of all that.

Talked to a dude at Cal-Nevada about my bumper and he says he'll zip-tie it back on for me, which beats paying $$ to get it clamped back on according to the shop manual. I'll stop by there tomorrow en route to the post office & bank. 

Did a belated FMJRA to make up for the one I missed doing last Saturday and did the daily blogging as well, but I was that close to blowing it off.

Changed my bandages today after I woke up and weighed myself; they weren't smelly and there was only a little bleeding from the right leg. Weight was down from ~390 yesterday to ~387 today, huzzah. Probably drop more tomorrow since I had a normal flax muffin instead of cronuts and salad for dinner.

Didn't do anything Son of Silvercon related aside from tweeting and chatting on Discord. Tomorrow I need to write the AAR, and maybe the manifesto if we have time. Also need to talk with relevant staffers about doing care packages for Caitlin and Fred, to whom we owe T-shirts and other gestures of appreciation. 



wombat_socho: (The General)
We only had a couple of members who couldn't make it this year, along with Caitlin, who I didn't give enough lead time to raise the money for her airfare. The heat was hot, but people mostly seemed happy with the relaxed programming and the facilities in general. (We're still going to look at the Golden Nugget.) The Plaza seemed happy with us, too, seeing as how they expressed interest in having us back and were willing to take a post-dated check for the last third of the function space rental. Just about everyone committed to proselytizing for the convention

Alice and Dan Lang brought massive quantities of snacks and fluids, so much so that Dan earned himself a comped sponsorship for next year and a staff job: he'll be S-4 with additional duty as AV guy. Needless to say, we had to pack a lot of it out; I wound up taking home all the water enhancers I bought at Family Dollar (nobody else used them), half a case of Diet Coke, and most of a half gallon of heavy cream. Speaking of food, despite us committing to feed Brad in the contract, he sneakily managed to pay for all his own meals and T-shirt. Gonna reimburse him anyway. That'll show him. 

Preregistrations for SoS3 along with shirt & button sales raised a little over $600, $500 of which went into the convention account at NSB; the rest went into the gas tank at the Maverik off Lake Mead Drive. It was miserably hot, as it had been all weekend, and I didn't go in to get fluids; I did pick up some Hate Chikuns and Diet Dr. Pepper at the CFA over on Centennial by the Sam's Club, but that was it. The only stop I made on the way home was in Beatty, where diarrhea assailed me again (as it had at NSB, where one of the bankers kindly let me use their men's room to excrete (more) and clean up as best I could. 

When I got home, I grabbed the remaining donuts from Pinkbox (large, more expensive, and more wildly varied than Dunkin) and the cream and went upstairs, where I removed my filthy clothes, cleaned up, and napped fitfully for a couple of hours before making a futile run to Raley's where I intended to pick up some tea, some bread, and some Gatorade Zero, but it was in vain because I stupidly forgot my wallet. I tired to schlep the suitcase, backpack, and sodas up to the apartment, but I was struggling, and fortunately one of my neighbors helped with the suitcase. 

Damages for the weekend: left the cooler block behind at the Strat in the room fridge's freezer; lost the S-Pen to my phone on the way back, and sustained heavy damage to the bumper when a truck in the NSB parking lot proved to be closer than I thought. They weren't damaged, but I'm surprised the bumper stayed on all the way to Tonopah. I guess I'll check with Cal-Nevada about beating it back into place and get that done at the beginning of August. I did not lose my hat or blender bottle, though I thought I might have. 

Going to have to wait until tomorrow to do the writeup for the website, since all my notes are with the badges, lanyards, unused program books, etc. in the car. 
wombat_socho: comfort eagle (Comfort Eagle)
 The printer set up well enough but even though the desktop could see it, they wouldn't talk to each other. So I took the badge stock down to the print shop along with the other stuff that needed printing, and they came out okay. So did the registration forms. I wish I could say the same for the program book, which I didn't set up properly...so the covers are 8.5x11 portrait while the inner pages are 8.5x11 landscape folded. LOL. 

What with having left the packing until Tuesday afternoon, and stops at the Family Dollar in Beatty (for munchies and water additives), Amargosa Springs (for urination & trash disposal), and the CFA at Sahara & I-15, I wound up getting into the Stratosphere around 2100 or so and being assigned a room in the Select Tower that was supposed to have two beds and no fridge but in fact had only one bed and a fridge, I slept very well but only until 0400, at which point I woke up ravenously hungry, so I made use of the McD's app and got a super cheap breakfast, after which I hammered out a catchup link dump...and shortly thereafter went back to bed for a three-hour nap before hauling ass up the 15 to the VA.

Dr. Lal was very happy with my wounds, and afterward I hit up Jack in the Box for food and Sonic for (more) food and fluids before heading down for the NSSAB meeting...which went on and on interminably. On the other hand, they're going to send me to Oak Ridge in September for a week, so I can't complain too much. 

Tomorrow it's off to the Plaza, where I'll hang out with the sales people until check-in time and probably dip out to Sam's Club to pick up fluids after dinner. And then Friday, we see how it goes. 
wombat_socho: SSuiseiseki (SSuiseiseki)
 That HP monitor I found while digging through boxes turned out to be so old it uses a VGA video cable. Welp. Probably going to wind up using it with one or another of the several laptops I have lying around the place. 

So I set up the printer, got the desktop to see it, but unfortunately I can't find any of the paper I was sure I had in the tub next to the desk. Well, at least I can print the badges. I'll just have to make sure the program book and registration forms are on my phone before I head over to the print shop tomorrow. I'll pick up a couple reams of paper on the way home from Las Vegas next week, and shelve the plan to offer Battletech CCG to the masses. until next year. 

Looks like Caitlin and one of the folks from Maggie's Discord can't make it, which at least saves the convention a couple nights' worth of room costs. On the other hand, there's a fantasy author who'll be spending most of the weekend at SDCC who's going to drop by Sunday to check us out. I'm going to try real hard to sell him on the notion of having us be his local con, where fans who can't make it to SDCC will nonethless be able to meet and hang out with him a bit.

Managed to get laundry done yesterday, but today's plans to be productive were spoiled by an early wakeup followed by a midday nap followed by baseball (lost 2 of 3 to Pittsburgh) and then there was nothing to do but play a little Civicrack, make various bacon-based sammiches, run the dishwasher, and finally get around to the daily blogging. Lord, so many posts about the attempted assassination. 

Tomorrow I need to get up early and pack, get my hair cut, get stuff done at the print shop, fuel up, and head down the road to the Strat, where I'll be staying tomorrow and Wednesday nights before moving to the Plaza on Thursday. So I better wrap this up, finish with the badges and reg forms, and get my ass to bed. 


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