rolanni: (ferris wheel)

So, today!  The electrician, who discovered the reason that plugging in the air conditioner on one side of the bedroom turned off the light and alarm clock plugged into a Completely Nother socket.  Turned out there was an arc being created in the receptacle itself.

We are very lucky people.

While he was here, the electrician also replaced a not-to-code wire to a circuit breaker.  The rest were OK, but this one particular wire was of a sort that would have failed before the circuit snapped over.  The words of the electrician were, "Well, there's a fire waitin' to happen."

We are very lucky people.

The reason we had called the electrician was to move a plug in the bathroom, since the new vanity, once installed, will cover the existing plug.  This was done with a minimum of fuss, but not exactly in the optimum-for-us manner. We'll need to punt.

There's a change.

I believe that, with the departure of the electrician, we are now bereft of craftspeople until Monday-next at oh-ghod-early, when the plumbers will arrive, rip out the existing vanity, and the toilet, move the washer and dryer to the kitchen and fly away.

Coming close on the heels of the plumbers will be the flooring crew, who will do their thing.  After we have a floor, the plumbers will swoop on by to install the toilet and go away until Tuesday morning, when they will pick up the vanity from Waterville Custom Kitchen before landing again at our house to continue with their piece of the adventure.

The really sticky part about that is that it's bound to be noisy, and I have a phone interview with the fourth narrator of the Audible editions at 10 a.m. on Tuesday.  *cough* I hope Neil can filter out the racket.

Speaking of insurance companies, the mail brought packets from same regarding the flood.  It may be that we will simply lose the books that we have lost, since there seems to be no insurance-company-comprehensible explanation for them available to me.  I will need to call the Claims Supervisor tomorrow to verify that.

*sigh*

Lest I forget, today's adventures also included the arrival of Girl Genius, Volume Eleven, which provided a welcome respite.

*sigh*

By the middle of next week, this will all be over.

Not on the To-Do List

Saturday, May 15th, 2010 12:29 pm
rolanni: (carousel black)
. . .but it needed to be done, anyway. For those who indulge -- the second sample chapter has gone live here

Cookbooks and pointers noted -- thank you!

Oh, and I forgot to mention (mea culpa, oh Gods of Chance and Mischance): This past week I was extraordinarily lucky. I usually never win anything (well, OK. Once I won a free entry into a golf tournament. Trouble being, I don't play golf), but this week alone, I won a debit card (with, yanno, money on it) and a gift certificate to our local organic grocery store! Not only did I win two things, but they're both useful. How totally awesome is that?

And!

Back to the to-do list.

Lucky 13

Friday, November 13th, 2009 10:01 am
rolanni: (blackcatmoon)
The morning DJ on WABK reported that he'd gotten a call from a listener, asking him not to "make fun" of Friday the 13th. Apparently, it was. . .irritating enough that he felt compelled to answer on the air, to wit: "I'm not making fun of it; I'm taking the opposite view." And went on to say that Friday the 13th was just like any other day, when he was grateful to be alive; that he knew there were some superstitious people out there who "take Friday the 13th very seriously," but to him -- just another day.

Myself, I like Friday the 13th, and have since a child. Another aspect of my contrarian nature; part and parcel with my tendency to wear any color but green on Saint Patrick's Day. I am not afraid of black cats, and while I admit that walking under ladders is often a risky enterprise -- for purely practical considerations up to and including paint on my good jacket -- I don't consider the ladder itself "bad luck." Mind you, I believe in "luck" -- which is to say that I believe in random event, but "good" and "bad" as concepts are 'way too subjective to apply to such things.


So today, after work, a visit to the vampires (who I hope have better sense than to have interviews with people who have survived attacks by bears on the ubiquitous and irritating TV), then a meet-up with Steve to do some Serious and long-overdue grocery shopping. At home, the filing is almost done; the big pile has been vanquished; all that remains is a smear of receipts and oddities across the top of the bookshelf. Among those oddities is the working file for Mouse and Dragon, which was largely written by hand -- several yellow pads sacrificed to that cause, and the usual scribbled notes on odd bits of paper. Guess I'll keep those, at least until the copy editor gets through with us.
rolanni: (Twain and Tesla)
I have been offered -- and accepted -- full-time employment at a top-ranking New England liberal arts college. I'll be starting just after the first of the year. While this is not an entirely Unanticipated Event (I did, after all, apply), the swiftness and enthusiasm with which the position was offered was certainly unanticipated.

There's not a shawl/shrug/snuggler/cozy to be had in this town for under $50.

I won $100 from the local paper for filling out a survey back in November.

Also? Fledgling is now funded through Chapter 10.

But! The most Unanticipated Event was (cue drumroll).....

This morning I met Mrs. Claus at the Unity Post Office. She was checking for letters to Santa in the Special to the North Pole mailbox, and confided to me that so far this year she's answered seventy letters on behalf of Himself, who is of course very busy at this time of year...

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