rolanni | The rain in Maine (Reply)

Friday. Raining and ... sticky. House has been picked up in anticipation of Sarah's arrival in about an hour. The peonies may have to do without me this year. Ah, well.

Today is My Day 666 of playing Finch. Make of that what you -- and the rain has just decided to become a downpour. I do like windows that don't leak -- will. Yes.

I started listening to Ghost Ship last night -- yeah, publication order is down the tubes, I'm afraid. I hadn't recalled how fleeting and yet deeply unsettling Theo's introduction to Clan Korval had been, not to mention her last interview with her father. I was also amused to note Val Con calling his father on his baloney.

Also, the universe seems to be conspiring to deny Theo any simple small joy (Maiko's paperwork approach to the achievement of first class, as an instance. "She can requisition her jacket, just like ANY first class pilot." I think Steve hit the mark fairly there regarding corporate soullessness. Steve being a person who very much believed in celebrating any and very nearly every small achievement. In another life, he'd have been an Aeslin mouse.)

Ah. I'm also reminded that Ghost Ship is where we saw the split between those readers who had found us during the days when we were publishing Fledgling, then Saltation, a chapter a week to the web, and those who had been with us since Agent of Change.

The "Theo" people were baffled, and somewhat offended, by this "new guy" -- Theo's brother -- in whom they were interested not at all, and who seemed to them to be introduced by the whim -- and not a good whim -- of the authors. Perspective? Is everything.

What else? Breakfast was homemade bread with cream cheese and the last of the grapes.

Which reminds me that I have in the last two days lost two packages of sliced cheese to mold -- one pack unopened, the other opened, but sealed. I can't afford to be losing food to mold, and I hope this isn't because the fridge is thinking about getting done. Because a new fridge absolutely isn't in the budget. Thermometers have been deployed throughout the interior and the cold setting adjusted to 34F, which is the lowest I'm allowed.

Given the rain and all like that, it appears that today is a writing day, so I'll be hitting the office as soon as I finish up here.

I did drop a note in the medical portal yesterday, because my once-appallingly-low blood pressure has been running officially high for a couple months now. On the one hand, given It All, high blood pressure shouldn't be surprising. On the other hand -- advertancy. I'm promised an appointment by the medical assistant, and given an instruction to go to ER if Symptoms arrive. Argh. Also, fast work, really on behalf of the medtech.

So! How are you doing at the end of the second week in June?

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