In which it's Tuesday and there is no mail
. . .I hate it when the mailman gives us a miss. Even when the mail is just catalogs, at least we've gotten something. Not finding any mail in the box leaves me wrong-footed on the day, somehow.
So, a rambling kind of post while the backbrain gets on the case. I need, let's see. . .six? seven? scenes, a climax, a denouement, and a wrap up. Is that so hard? Oh, and a cast of characters. If the backbrain isn't forking over, yet, on the Actual Writing Front, I can edit the working lexicon down to a reasonable list. Thirty-five hundred words is probably a little long in the dramatis personae business. Do you guys like your Players List in the front of the book or the back?
I'd like to thank everyone who has helped in the various fundraising efforts we're presently undertaking, whether by subscribing to our Patreon account, supporting Splinter Universe, or directly supporting us, through PayPal, and by check. You guys are amazingly kind and we are humbled by your generosity. . . .Please note that I speak here for myself and for Steve. The cats aren't really on top of the whole Where Crunchies Come From thing; they leave that sort of thing to Staff.
Weather-wise, we're into our second day of rain, here in Central Maine, and the snow is, for all useful purposes, gone. As far as my eye can see, there is mud, and last year's brown grasses, and bare, grey trees. We look to have lost three buffer evergreens over the winter. Some of the maples are pushing out buds; can't really tell about the birches, or the ash. Well. A few weeks will tell. Meanwhile, the daffodils are making a valiant effort to rise tall and get the trumpets out. I fear me this will be one of those seasons when they give their all, but fall short of a win. Hopefully, they'll prove me wrong.
Given that the snow is now gone, we can see, among the dead grass, the Trash of Winter, which means that, if it ever stops raining, we'll be able to go outside and stamp around the property, picking up soda/beer cans, shreds of blue tarp, old paper bags, the occasional whiskey bottle, and who knows what else. The process by which trash gets under ten feet of snow is a mystery to me. A friend suggests that it's put there by snowmen, who are pissed off by humans sticking carrots in the middle of their faces.
Makes as much sense as anything else.
One of the results of having been stupidly ill for 'way too long back around the winter holidays, was that I lost 10 pounds. Now that it's been a number of months since I regained my health, and I haven't regained the weight, I've gotten ambitious. I like being. . .less close to 200 pounds, and would like to widen the distance by another 10 pounds, if possible. I can't say I much care for the method by which I shed the first 10, though, and, as someone who was very thin for most of her adult life (insert Ironic Theme here), I don't actually know how to go about dieting. I would go to the gym and exercise and walk in order to keep flexible and strong, but as far as I've ever been told exercise isn't really an effective way to lose weight. For now, I'm just making a conscious effort to Eat Less Food (which is tough, because, having also been, ah. . .cash challenged. . .for most of my adult life, "wasting" food is a big no-no). Now that Winter is Out and Mud is In, I'll be able to get walking again, which will be a relief all around, and I guess if all I do is not backslide those 10 pounds, then I'm that much to the good.
And now? Time to get back to the backbrain.
See you on the flipside.
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I can't imagine how she does it; she is not a small cat; she weighs 15 pounds, and is quite long and tall, and yet -- adorable.
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oops. Can't seem to see errors till they're posted.
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Me too. I feel rather like the universe has decided I don't exist today, or perhaps I missed a universal memo about the day, or maybe the day is a holiday that I've forgotten and now I'm behind about doing something.
Do you guys like your Players List in the front of the book or the back?
If there is some specific instruction on pronunciation of the names, I prefer it in the front of the book. If it's a cast of characters without instruction, then either place is fine. If you do put it in the back, I'd appreciate a note in the table of contents or introduction at the beginning mentioning that it exists at the end.
Also - I have a random addition to your FAQ due to a recent re-read. What are "pesselberries" and why would a child not like to eat them? (Reference: "Misfits" story about Ichliad Brunner)
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If it's for long term health and so forth my personal view is never go on a diet that you can't see yourself spending the rest of your life on. And be kind to yourself. Little treats now and then are not failures.
It hopefully will be easier with the weather over there improving.
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Sprite looks like she keeps the red basket well-dusted ;)
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Re weight loss. I have had very good success using MyFitnessPal (iApp, android app, website) to track my food intake and exercise outlays. It is about positive reinforcement. It has also helped me embrace every day is a new day as far as diet is concerned. (Let go of guilt). And best of all, I can budget for the treats I want (chocolate) without going "off the diet". But it is a hassle to have to enter all your food, otoh, you can save meals and add your own recipes which makes it easier. Like with so many things, you have to find what works for you.
Diets
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As for dieting, the only time I was successful in the short and medium term (although failed in the long-term due to changes in life, location and others in the house) involved eating any reasonable combination of food until I was no longer hungry (this does not mean I was full - the Japanese say hachibu or 80%) and walked at least 20 minutes twice a day several times a week. I did also intentionally cut WAY down on sugar using stevia or doing without.
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Also, since I too am from the 'waste not' generation, indulge yourself with a few small refrigerator containers and once you are past the point of hunger, set aside the rest of your meal 'for later when I feel hungry again'. Sometimes later is a mere 30 minutes away but often it is much further than that - and it helps train you into being comfortable about not stuffing in more than you really need at the moment.
(I've lost 26 pounds (but I weight over 300 so that is easy, comparatively) in two months without discomfort or a feeling of wanting. It's been wonderful and best of all, not something brought about by the 'latest' fad diet or plan. I wish you success.)