Today, we do laundry

Wednesday, May 4th, 2016 12:28 pm
rolanni: (Tea and dragon)

We are back from RavenCon, where we were feted and treated like sci-fi royalty.  Despite the 1900 mile round-trip from Maine to Williamsburg and back again, we arrived home fresh and bouncy and ready to deal with the laundry.  Or maybe not.

If you get a chance to go to RavenCon, do it!  Splendid con, well-run, and offering something for everyfan.  Kudos to Chair Mike Pederson, and his staff (whom I will not name, for fear of inadvertently leaving someone out).  And a special shout-out to Ginny Barnett, who volunteered to be our minion for the weekend, and did a superb job.

The week going forward includes the writing of a short story, now that a workable idea has, however belatedly, finally shown up; finishing The Gathering Edge, which no, is not playing nice, but which will, byerlady, be off our desks before we leave for BaltiCon, or I'll know the reason why.

Steve will be leaving for Portland and the Maine Democratic Convention on Friday; I plan to join him on Saturday morning, for a full day of Democracy.  Since Bernie won Maine in the caucuses, I remain somewhat baffled as to the purpose of this particular exercise, but I suppose All Will Become Clear in time.

In other news, Baen has republished in ebook form Janet Kagan's Mirabile and also Hellspark.  Those who read here regularly know that Hellspark is one of our -- that's Steve and me -- favorite books in any genre; and between us, we've read a LOT of books.  Here's your link to Baen's Janet Kagan page; I hear that Mirabile has made it into Amazon's catalogue, but that Hellspark has yet to make an appearance.  (And, forestalling the inevitable -- No, Baen was not able to acquire Uhura's Song, which was of course, written as a work for hire in the Original Trek tie-in series.

In other, other news, we came home from RavenCon to find that the house-sitter had taken delivery of a case of Dragon in Exile mass markets.  They're pretty!

And that?  Is all the news that's fit to print.


Sleep out at Steves office Apr 3 2016

What did y'all do while I was gone?

Sunny on Sunday

Sunday, April 10th, 2016 10:54 am
rolanni: (baby dragon from rainbowgraphics)

Today's mail -- or, possibly, yesterday's, or indeed, both. . .A lot of people seemed to want to be certain that I knew about this, in any case.

So!  The mail brings news of a new SF/F award in town.  Twenty-nine years in the making!  The Dragon Awards.  You can read all about them, here , and also here .  Eligible works will have been published/screened/made generally available between April 1, 2015 and July 25, 2016.

In a startling turn of events, this means that both Dragon in Exile and Alliance of Equals are eligible for nomination, in case anyone is thinking in that direction.

The nominating categories are available here.

The Dragon Awards are open to all fans, everywhere.  There is no cost to nominate, and you may start your engines now.

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Here at the Confusion Factory, we are completing the proofing of Alliance of Equals.  I want to thank everyone who has pitched in with this rather difficult project.  I did try to acknowledge each email, but probably managed to miss one or two people.  I love you all; I'm just a. . .little harried, and forgetful at the moment.

We are also still hammering away at The Gathering Edge, which is due at Baen before we leave for RavenCon, on April 27.  And we've got that short story to write and hand in on May 15.

Speaking of cons, Steve and I have tacked another onto the 2016 schedule.  We will be at the Rhode Island ComicCon, in November.  Including that convention, we will be traveling in books for 44 days this summer and fall, starting with RavenCon.

I'd say that I feel like a rock star, but I remember Janis Ian laughing at me, back a few years, when I was complaining that Steve and I had been on the road for 60 days that year.  So, I'll just say that, for a pair of SF writers, we'll be traveling a lot this year.

Morning after a hard night Belle Apr 8 2016
rolanni: (juggling the moons)

So!  Steve and I spent Wedding Anniversary Number 32 in New Brunswick.  Our lodgings were directly on the Miramichi River, and quite pleasant.

It was low-profile anniversary, more relaxicon than worldcon.  We walked, we ate, we napped, we played Scrabble, we listened to music.  Excepting the music, provided by my Little Red Sansa Clip jacked into a speaker-thingy, we were electron-free.  That?  Was splendid.

Our Celebratory Dinner was, of course, salmon, which was to die for.  For dessert, Steve went with pumpkin pie; I had warm apple crisp with ice cream.  Oh, my.  It's been years between apple crisps with ice cream. . .

We had been going to leave Miramichi yesterday and wander home via the river road,  by way of Bathurst, Dalhousie, and other Interesting Sites, staying a night on the road Downeast, if necessary.  That plan changed with the threat of a snowstorm coming up the river, as well as the nor'easter working its way up the USian East Coast.  We left very early in the brilliant morning, and drove home the way we'd gone in, via Route 8, the Way of the Fish*,  and beat the weather home.

The cats were pleased to see us, and participated in a viewing of David Niven's Around the World in 80 Days, which was kind of the Pirates of the Caribbean of its day, in terms of Big Names wanting to play.  Sadly, it was woodenly acted, but, in balance, very pretty to look at.

This morning, it's raining, having snowed and iced overnight. Hopefully, the lines will hold.

On the topic of  travel being broadening, I have been introduced to Miramichi traditional boiled mayonnaise, and donair sauce.  We stopped at Tim Horton's on the road, for coffee and a snack, and I was pleased to have a tea biscuit.  For some reason, Tim's in the US don't offer tea biscuits; they claim that American's don't "understand" them.  And truthfully, I don't claim to "understand" them, myself.  But they are good.

We came home to the information that Baen has scheduled the first of the two Liaden Universe® Constellations for a July 2013 release.  Rough art (note the error:  this is not a novel; it is a collection) here.

Today's plans include running the cat-eating machine and outlining a short story.  Also need to clear off the Mencken Table, so we can finish signing the tip-in sheets for Necessity's Child.

No, I don't know how we stand the unremitting glamor, either.

I hope everyone had a relaxing few days, or, if not, can see a relaxing few days in your near future.

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*The Scenic Roads in Canada (as in Maine, and in New Jersey, too) have graphics assigned to them, in order to make the route easier to find.  Highway 8, the River Route, has a purple fish as its icon.  Similarly, Route 11, the Valley Route, is the Way of the Fiddlehead.

rolanni: (flittermouse)

Upcoming Travel

Hey, we’re going places!

Realsoonnow, for instance, we’ll be in Kansas City for ConQuesT, along with fellow GoHs Ursula Vernon, Gardner Dozois, Tim Miller, and Toastmistress Susan Satterfield. Read all about it here, and hope to see you there Memorial Day Weekend.

On June 14, we’ll be in Blue Hill for an interview on the WERU Writers Forum, with Ellie O’Leary, but you’ll be able to listen in on that from the comfort of your very own computer

Then. . .we’ll be home, writing, like good writers, and possibly watching with interest and, on my part, at least, chortling glee as our bathroom is destroyed and resurrected.

Due to the grid-lock of a number of factors — see “bathroom,” above — we won’t be attending the Chicago WorldCon — y’all have a really good time; we’ll miss you!

The next convention we’ll likely attend is Boskone, in February 2013, though Steve might be off somewhere in September — watch this space for details.

Reminders

If you’d like a signed copy of the hardcover of Dragon Ship, which will be published in September, Uncle Hugo’s has been promised another 100 copies — so you don’t need to be shy about ordering here.

In case you missed it, there’s a very nice interview with us here

The Eternal To-Do List
(numbered for ease of viewing, not necessarily in order of urgency)

1. Sort through email and Deal with various bidness and webmistressly issues addressed therein
2. Finish transferring music onto various devices
3. Read, read, read
4. Schedule follow-up vet visit and rabies shot for Socks
5. Buy tire(s) for Binjali; re-inspect
6. Carousel Tides t-shirt
7. Turn in novel proposals (3) to Madame the Editor
8. ConQuesT — May 25-27
9. Record word lists first two books (at this point, we’re guessing the “first two books” are Agent of Change and Fledgling) — June 10 (approx)
10. Interview at WERU Writers Forum with Joan Clemens & Ellie O’Leary, June 14, 10 a.m.
11. June 15 — quarterly taxes due
12. July — Excise tax due — both vehicles
13. Turn in short story to Baen — July 1
14. Turn in Trade Secret — July 15
15. Prep and write Carousel Sun, and Carousel Seas, due early and mid 2013
16. Get Liaden Weird Word lists onto web
17. Stage Two feasibility study: bathroom remodel
18. September 4 – October 4 Lee on-site at Archers Beach
19. Ongoing — locate new site for Cat Farm and Confusion Factory.
20. Finalize 2013 travel, if any

Things to be done in-between the things to be done:
1. Autograph 1,000 pages
2. Proofread galleys: Ghost Ship mmp, Dragon Ship hardcover
3. Write new stories for Splinter Universe




Originally published at Sharon Lee, Writer. You can comment here or there.

In which we arrive

Thursday, January 19th, 2012 05:20 pm
rolanni: (crescent)
Awoke at 5 a.m.-ish upon the train, heading in a southerly direction.  It was dark outside.  Got ourselves together and wandered one car up for breakfast, where we were but two of six early rising diners.  It was still dark.  Finished breakfast and came back to the roomette and it was still dark.  Finally, along about 7:30 a.m., the sun began to peek, all shy oranges and pinks over the horizon. 

At 8:15, we detrained at Atlanta, which began several hours of comedy, starting with the fact that the Atlanta train station is arranged with genius to utterly get in its own way.  The detraining passengers arrive in a goose necked area and it is exactly there that the baggage, when it arrives, which it won't for another 20-30 minutes will manifest.  Which means that the folks who have gotten off the train with all of their luggage in hand, must fight for their lives through the milling mob.  Also!  When the checked luggage does arrive, two railroad employees take them off of the belt one by one and call out the check-ticket number.  Think door-prize drawing at the neighborhood Christmas Fair.

Our baggage, having been first onto the train, thanks to the good offices of Super Redcap Charlie Maccianno, was -- anyone?  Yes, thank you.  Our baggage was last off the train.

Also! Our travel agent had arranged for us to pick up a car at Atlanta (because, ironically, there doesn't seem to be a passenger train to Chattanooga), and had said that we would just go to the Hertz phone in the Amtrak station, and the Hertz folk would drive our car to us, or, alternatively, we could take a taxi to the Hertz location, and the Hertz folk would reimburse us our taxi fare.

Except?

There was no Hertz phone in the Atlanta Amtrak station and, according to the person on the counter, hasn't been for years.  Nor did we have a phone number for the Hertz place from which our car was reserved.  And?  There are a zillion Hertz places in the Greater Atlanta Area. 

We called the travel agent in Maine, they located the phone number (but not the address -- we're to take a taxi, remember?) of the Hertz place.  We called the Hertz place, got voice mail.  Left a message.  Heard nothing back.  Called again.  Got the guy on the desk, who allowed us to know that our car had been reserved for yesterday, but! that he could let us have it today if we still wanted it.  We did.

We did not so much find a taxi as a taxi found us, and drove us, conservatively, to Mars, where we picked up our car and, with a few wrong turns while the cellphone GPS caught up with things were on the road.

We arrived in Chattanooga, found the Choo-Choo with no trouble at all, located our room and Lee, who delivered my scooter -- it is red and I shall call her Ruby Thursday -- discover the Very Best Gift Basket Ever! awaiting us inside the room; got the luggage in and went off in search of lunch. 

During this quest, we found Regina Kirby and Artist GOH John Picacio, and Regina guided us to ...the Terminal Brewery, I believe, where a wonderful lunch and good conversation was had, and so eventually back to the room to unpack and settle in.

We have seen to wave at Lee Martindale, and we have heard rumors of the arrival of fellow lit'rary type GOHs Laura Anne Gilman and Rachel Caine, and we are promised Mark van Name, later. 

Soon, I shall mount Ruby Thursday and Steve and I will go over to the Big Dome to see who else might have arrived.

Our first Official Scheduled Item is at 7 p.m. tomorrow, Friday, for Opening Ceremonies.  Immediately after, in the room next door (Gallery A&B) there will be a Meet the Pros reception.

We have not yet scoped out the on-site restaurants for the best FOL Breakfast venue. More news there as we have it.

...and that's all the news that's fit to print.  If you're coming to the con, do introduce yourselves, and remember to ask for a Happy Birthday, Theo! ribbon (Saturday is Theo Waitley's birthday).

rolanni: (Patience)

Today being Friday, there was no school. Steve and I rose in our own good time, had breakfast, made phone calls and eventually meandered out in the direction of the Big City of Augusta, with the intention of petitioning the Ghods of Tripilay to provide auspicious signs, portents, and of course numbers, for our upcoming trip to Reno and Minneapolis.

Off we went, cross-country, arriving to find that the Ghods had relocated to another place. This stratagem proved vain, and we found them despite it.

We had discovered for ourselves that scheduling the train trip to and from Reno was relatively simple; it was the addition of Minneapolis to the itinerary that provoked the devilish details. One is told that it is often thus, with Minneapolis.

In any case, and some while later, we came away from Tripleay, having had our courses truly plotted and our credit card read. Poor credit card.

May I just say? I believe that I’ll be well and truly sick to death of Chicago Union Station by the time this trip is done.

Also? I think I need more ebooks.

We came home through a patchwork of sunlight and downpour, had lunch and got down to work, which in my case was linking up all the free chapters of Lee and Miller material available from Baen to the Pinbeam Books site, and balancing the checkbook.

Tomorrow, I need to do something about all this unfinished fiction lying about the place, and to register the domain for the upcoming short story site. Finding an acceptable domain name was harder than you might imagine. It was, at least, harder that I imagined. In any case, that step is at last done, and now all I need to do is build the website. And write some stories.

Piece o’cake.

I hope everyone who celebrates July Fourth as a holiday has a lovely one. Me, I hope that the town has failed of hiring stunt jets to overfly the parade this year. I could do without the adrenaline surge.

. . .only eight more days of school.




Originally published at Sharon Lee, Writer. You can comment here or there.
rolanni: (foxy)
We decided not to push on six hours more to achieve Maine by early morning tomorrow. We're both slightly under the weather and the better part of valor seemed to start the drive on a good night's sleep. Cleared the Amended Plan with the housesitter and expect to raise the Cat Farm tomorrow afternoonish.

Can someone who has the paper book in hand confirm for me that it states on the title page that this novel is the sequel to Scout's Progress? I remembered that the galleys had said it was the sequel to Saltation, which was Just Wrong. I fixed it, but what I can't remember is if Baen just dropped the whole sequel thing as being too much of a PITA or if in fact they corrected it.

Have I mentioned here that the Powers What Am at the day-job decreed a 12-week summer this year, in place of the Usual nine? On the one hand, God She Knows I need the time. On the other hand, it would have been nice to have had more than two weeks' notice so we would have, I dunno, budgeted for an extra three weeks of 15 hours per. May have to go through the closet again when we get home and see if there's anything else of interest lurking in a back corner.

The Fairfield Inn in East Greenbush is a pleasant place, situated on a hill overlooking downtown Rensselaer. It's a misty but clement 83 degrees F/28C as a I write this. Tomorrow's high temperature in Beautiful Central Maine is projected to be 67F/19C. That'll be nice.

It will also be nice to talk with the cats again. Harwill the platypus has done a trojan job of tour guide and guard marsupial, but I sense that he's becoming tired of our demanding and erractic ways. Also? Not a big fan of chin-skritches.

Time, I think, to go get horizontal.

Everybody be well, and have a lovely weekend.
rolanni: (Exit Stage Left)
So, the Pirates Dinner Theater. I was at first nonplussed, because it was one of those places that you had to have done before or with someone who knew what the heck was going on for Complete, Instant Comprehension. We got sorted out pretty quickly and had a good time. There was one Very Bad Moment when the Gypsy Wizard fired his Lovely Assistant from a cannon -- into a sealed container filled with water. Apparently, The Prestige is going to stick with me forever. The bulk of the show was entertaining and well-performed -- sword fights! aerial acrobatics! True Love! a Very Pretty Villain named -- wait for it -- Bartholomew the Black --explosions! Really, what's not to like?

Yesterday, we drove up to Daytona Beach, where it was very, very hot. Even the breeze off the ocean was...warmish -- what's with that, exactly? We continued up Scenic Route 1A to St. Augustine, visited the San Sebastian Winery and did a quick tour before returning to Orlando, amidst thunderstorms.

One event of note. We stopped at the Books-A-Million (my first visit to a BAM) at the Volusia Mall, as part of our Evil Plan for World Dominion. Locating a Dragon Variation sitting in lonely splendor on the shelf, we asked the lady on the desk if we could sign it. She wasn't sure, and called Shea the Manager over to talk to us, which was good, because we wanted to chat with the manager. Shea told us that she had Never Before had an author come into her store and ask to sign stock. She was flustered and didn't know what was right, but finally agreed that perhaps it would be OK if we signed the book, but! they didn't have any stickers; she hoped that was all right. We had a very pleasant chat with her about sf and the Liaden books in particular, then toured the mall and so, eventually, to The Beach.

This morning I write from the B&N on Colonial...Blvd? in Orlando, where an mmp of Fledgling was located in the sf section and it was revealed that no, no actually took care of that section, the manager stocked whatever Corporate suggested. Despite this error, I can report that the cafe mocha is quite drinkable and the wireless is at 100%.

We're for the road again. See you later.

Tourists, Day One

Monday, May 31st, 2010 05:13 pm
rolanni: (crescent)
My, the rental car is nice. Sirius radio piped in from I assume, Sirius, and lots of icy cold air inside, which is good, because outside -- not so icy cold. About 95F, assuming the car's weather station is correct. We've divided the day between business and pleasure; business being the seeking, finding and talking to of various bookstore personnel, and also the signing of stock. We also stopped by the Florida Mall and did a tour -- malls being fairly rare in our native neck of the woods. We observed many people, had lunch and ice cream and in general had a fine time. This message is being written from the Turkey Lake Whole Foods Cafe, where I sit with a cup of coffee to hand. In a little while, we'll hit the road again, and eventually arrive at the Pirate Dinner Theater, where I expect and believe that a good time will be had by all.

Oasis was wonderful. We're especially grateful to Susan Cole, con liaison extraordinaire, and also to Juan Sanmiquel, Steven Grant, and the entire membership of the convention. Everyone was welcoming and helpful and we just had a blast.

For the legions of fans of Hexapuma, Mozart and Scrabble, who I know were breathlessly awaiting news of their doings and especially their comfort -- the housesitter tells us that Maine's heat wave broke on Thursday, so the cats are comfy.

Though we have Harwill the platypus as our travel companion, we only narrowly missed adopting a Webkinz grey-and-white kitten in...perhaps it was Sack's, where I also managed to avoid becoming the owner of a positively gorgeous steampunky necklace. Had I been only fifteen years younger, I'd've snapped it up. Sure was something, though.

So, how was your (holiday) weekend?
rolanni: (Default)

Next Tuesday, we begin our journey to Orlando for Oasis 23.  We expect to have a good time, and we’re really looking forward to seeing everybody.  The packing — eh.  But packing will happen on Monday, after work.

The first order of this weekend’s business is Ghost Ship, which, with one thing and another, has languished long enough.  In and around will be house-cleaning, so that Mary can find her way from the kitchen to the living room, and laundry, so we’ll have clothes to wear in Orlando, and a Serious Consultation with Steve regarding which plushy should accompany us on the trip.

That last is a tough choice.  For a good, long time, Hassan the Assassin was our default traveling companion.  Then Harwil the platypus entered our service at the KC Nebulas, and he became the companion of choice, mostly due to being much flatter than Hassan.  Steve’s Lord Black Cat has accompanied us on a couple of trips.  [Here's a picture of Steve and Lord Black Cat and me and Hassan (and a host of others) at the Stuffed Animal Tea Party hosted by Alison Looney at Penguicon 4.0]

I feel a little for the other plushies, of which we own a ridiculous number.  There’s Sly the Fox, the day-job office plushy, who may be even flatter than Harwil and is certainly deserving of a vacation, and at least one of the hedgehogs is small enough to tuck into a traveling bag, not to mention the stuffed lizard (though that one’s stuffed with sand, and quite heavy, so maybe not).  The Looney Bloom Kristin Looney gave us (also at Penguicon 4.0; I think the idea was that Hassan needed someone at his back) can certainly fit in a bag.

It’s a puzzle, it is.

Which stuffed animal do you take with you when you travel?





Originally published at Sharon Lee, Writer. You can comment here or there.
rolanni: (Dr. Teeth)
I woke up very (very) early this morning, looked out the window and watched the doe amble along our neighbor's garden (*shhhh*)

Our Moo and mini-Moo cards are here, and they are adorable!

My telescoping walking stick is also here. It, I fear, is not adorable, though it radiates a certain severe charm. Perhaps I will buy it a bow tie.

The royalty check is here! *makes it into soup and feeds the checkbook, not too much at once*

Hexapuma ate about half of the teaspoon of yogurt I offered him. Mozart Wanted! Some! Too! so I gave him a splot -- whereupon he looked at me like I was out of my mind.

What must I do in Montreal, if I do no other thing (saving, yanno, the convention)?

Where's the best place to get dim sum?

What's the best place to eat breakfast?

Is La Ronde Carousel receiving visitors? Last I heard, it had been dismantled, but! an Historic Society was trying to buy it.

Remember! The auction for the submission copy of Conflict of Honors and associated goodies is ongoing here

Carousel Tide revisions go slowly. It would be a Fine and Good Thing, she said, if I could have this done before WorldCon.

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