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Ran across this today --

https://www.audible.com/pd/Darksight-...

https://www.amazon.com/Darksight-Dare...

Release date June 2.

At a guess, they may be doing that thing of an audio exclusive for Audible/Amazon for a couple of months before general release, because B&N lists it as available August 2nd.

Ta, L.

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On to words from Busman's Honeymoon:

chiffonier (shif-uh-NEER) - n., any of several pieces of furniture, esp. (a) (UK) a low set of shelves, sometimes protected by a grille door, or (b) a tall, narrow chest of drawers, typically with a mirror attached on top.

The American version:

an American chiffonier

Thanks, WikiMedia!

Also historically, a shallow, tall set of shelves for the display of china, and one can imagine divergent streams of modifications that give us the two most common modern meanings. Also, I've no idea what the word means in Canada, as up there they sometimes follow North American usage and sometimes British. From French, obviously, where the original meaning was rag-picker (from chiffon, rag/scrap), suggesting the original furniture so named was for storing odds and ends.

---L.

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I used ire to get things done today.

I was sharp, angry enough to order my dishwasher and my internet connection to get on with it. In fact the one who needed to get on with it was me, and it turns out I haven't done badly.

Yesterday I tried to watch The Green Knight, and stopped, impatient with it being slow and far too dark. It would make more sense if King Arthur's court was necromantic, vampires trying to accept and avoid the day streaming in through arrow-slit windows while they conjure legends of chivalry. Point of order, how many pronunciations of Gawain's name do we need? Garwin who? Dev Patel can't save this. Also, I am allergic to Barry Keoghan.

Instead I watched Traitors India because I am in love with the palace and everything there is interesting and/or pretty. Right now I need pretty.

I painted a picture, a childish little picture of how our lives could have been had dad ever attempted to be happy. A world in which he wasn't drunk and angry and powerful, a world in which he didn't squander people like coins in a penny arcade. Silly little world, eh? I won't break my heart over the house with its happy open door and washing line, its crazy wisteria and cat in the window, the tor in the background, white cliffs and windfall apples. No. Wish it had been different, stings a bit today, but I am going to be all right.

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Title: Sandsea Sealing

Artist: leecetheartist

Rating: G

Fandom: n/a

Characters/Pairings: n/a

Content Notes:

Every full moon, when the tide is right, all the Sandsea Sealings of a certain demeanor go to the display sands and wave their beautiful tails enticingly in the current, while trying to blow bubbles at precise intervals.

Sandsea Sealings are quite difficult to communicate with if you have not been properly introduced to the pod elders so while it's unclear to the layman as to why this group does this activity, those in the know just smile and encourage those who don't just to enjoy it. Several of the non-displaying Sealings certainly form an apparently engrossed audience.

Sandsea Sealings are not considered 'true' merfolk by the uneducated because of their lack of 'true hands' but scientists tell us that they are definitely in the merfolk family and they certainly interact freely and in a friendly way to any merfolk of other species crossing their paths.

Recorded this 18th Day of MerMay using a Pelikan Dragon fountain pen.

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I have ambled through this year’s Caldecott winners, and generally quite enjoyed them! Every Monday Mabel got the Actual Toddler(™) stamp of approval from my three-year-old niece.

Fireworks, Matthew Burgess, illustrated Cátia Chien. An explosion of joy! A hot summer day in New York City, with water spurting from a fire hydrant and a man playing a sax in the park and a juicy red watermelon, all leading up to watching the fireworks from the roof. KABOOM KABOOM.

Every Monday Mabel, written and illustrated by Jashar Awan. Also an explosion of joy! Every Monday, Mabel drags a chair outside to sit on the driveway and watch… THE GARBAGE TRUCK. When the garbage truck arrives the text goes ALL CAPS and there are words for the SOUNDS (gah-dump as the trash goes into the belly of the truck) and you can really feel the thrill right alongside Mabel.

Stalactite and Stalagmite: A Big Tale from a Little Cave, written and illustrated by Drew Beckmeyer. A stalactite and a stalagmite slowly grow closer and closer together over eons of geologic time. Love the concept, found the spacing of the stalactite and stalagmite’s dialogue weirdly hard to follow. Snorted at the glossary when it defined humans as “the only native species to develop language and culture” (that really depends how you define both language and culture) who have left “a beautiful and sometimes terrible mark on this planet.” I am not convinced that any other species on this planet would put “beautiful” in that sentence first or indeed at all.

Our Lake, written and illustrated by Angie Kang. Gorgeous illustrations, blue for the lake and blue shading into green for the forest and yellow for the hot summer sky, with an explosion into warm gold and orange and red for the brief flashback to the days when Dad used to take the boys to the lake before he died. Yes, death has come for the Caldecotts too.

Sundust, written and illustrated by Zeke Peña. This is not an illustration style to which I am spontaneously drawn, but I tried to look at it through the eyes of the Caldecott committee and decided that it is a style that allows a great deal of movement. And of course I loved the part where the two kids ride the hummingbird.

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You will I’m sure be SHOCKED to hear that I’m contemplating a Caldecott Honor project. I intend to wrap up one of my current reading projects before I add another, though!

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1. How a New Israeli Policy Cuts Off Humanitarian Aid in Gaza: (tags:Gaza Palestine Israel genocide OhForFucksSake )

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I'm quite fatigued tonight. Must be forced socialisation: I went for a haircut and boy, that barber liked to talk! Among other information, apparently there is a local barber nearby who offers "extras" with the haircuts. I have a feeling that's just the one which offers a 5-min neck massage, but speculation ranged far beyond this!

M's care provider rang me back [I called them to say it was three weeks since I'd queried them about a change to M's services]. It wasn't the person I had been led to expect, and it looks to me that yet another coordinator has run screaming. I've managed to make an appointment for this guy to come around and talk to me and M about what she wants, which involves bathroom assistance. So we'll see if I learn anything more then. I got the call while I was unlocking the bike to leave, and that was a very busy road, but I managed.

I'd ridden the 6 kilometres or so to Subi for the haircut and also to visit an Asian fruit and veg store - Golden Choice - which has all the 'usual' fruit and veg but also a lot of the Asian specialties. Very good prices. They had pawpaw.

Then I needed to drop by M's place and make sure the meet up was going to work, since phone calls with M don't work too well these days. Has to be in person. This turned out to be tea time! I knew I'd be making said tea but that was ok, I needed some myself by then. After that I got to go home and do a bit more organising before I could flake out. I've signed up to a study that wants to find out how useable the Carer Gateway website is, and I've spent some time there, so I put in to do this. They pay per hour. Hopefully I don't have to actually talk to people, but I will if I have to.

A short while ago I woke the rats up for dinner. Who's the dumb creature now?

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Hestia sniffed my hands all over, but after some proprietary headbutting allowed herself to be petted with insistent slinks of her back and escalating purr. I had met two strange cats this evening at

skygiants and

genarti's.

We did not actually watch one of the several productions of As You Like It in

skygiants' possession, the notional goal of the hangout. We ate a bounty of deli from Mamaleh's—the bagel with chopped liver was successfully foraged despite the ravages of commencement weekend—and got as far as watching a 26-minute stop-motion Twelfth Night with a voice cast to die for, which turned out to be one of the Shakespeare: The Animated Tales (1992–94) adapted by Leon Garfield which I had been recommended last month. Then we were diverted by talking about books mostly of our childhoods and in the process I learned that prior to launching his nowadays much more famous career as a Nesbit-inspired children's fantasist, Edward Eager was a dramatist and lyricist responsible among other musical comedies for the Offenbach-in-English To Hell with Orpheus. It never seems to have made it to Broadway, but was one-shot premiered in 1953 by the irresistibly named St. John Terrell's Music Circus of Lambertville, NJ. I am captivated by this fact. I was also captivated by the strange cats, although Mina jinked out of any room I entered until very near the end of the evening, when she permitted me to stroke her very soft tuxedo-black head for about ten seconds before she headed for the refuge of the bedroom closet. So long as I didn't tower over him, Mr. Dash was more than content for me to attend to the covert white splash of his belly and his plush void back, although he seemed disappointed that leading me through the kitchen with a succession of soulful looks did not produce my feeding him. I had an out-of-season latke. It was an incredibly nice time.

genarti had made me a cup with the Uffington White Horse.

Current Music: Stars, "I Died So I Could Haunt You"

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Neli Andreeva is one of Bulgaria's top singers, awesomely skilled and kind. I've posted about her over the years, in 2013 and 2020 and 2023.

In choir this session, we're learning Bel Veter Due from Bulgaria, and I found this wonderful video of Andreeva with her two daughters, Kalina (14?) and Yoana (9?).

Watch on YouTube

The kids are all grown up now, and making their own music videos. Len Peri, a new song based on an old story from Shopluk folklore.

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Roses & Ruin by Hazel Cross

Genre:
Vampires, Contemporary, Young Adult, Fantasy, Romance, Romantasy, Supernatural, Paranormal Romance, Netgalley

Publication Date:
September 1, 2026

Page Numbers:
320

Read/Finished Date:
May 17th, 2026

Rating:
3/5

Premise:

A steamy paranormal YA romance with deadly stakes for a new generation of Twilight and Vampire Academy readers.

A few years ago, Rose was in an accident that nearly claimed her life. In the chaos of that night, a mysterious boy pulled her from the brink of death, then vanished before anyone else could see him. No one believes he was there. But Rose knows the truth.

When Rose moves across the country for college, she’s expecting a fresh start, one that’s not haunted by the memories of this mysterious stranger. But then she sees him. Hayden. He’s cold and distant and claims he wasn’t there that night. Yet Rose can’t shake the pull she feels toward him. She pursues him, daring him to reject her. Daring him to explain himself.

That’s when she learns the Hayden is a vampire. And the bond between them goes deeper than the night he saved her life. Fate has woven their paths together, and no matter how hard they fight, it refuses to let them go. But loving Hayden may come at a cost…one that could destroy them both.

Review:

A few years ago, while walking home from a party, Rose was hit by a car, but a beautiful boy saved her. Unfortunately, no one believes her, and she keeps the secret until she sees him again at Payen University.

I’m really on the fence with this book. I was expecting something quite suspenseful. Something that would make me hang on and draw me into the world. It did not do any of that. The book was a little predictable, so I had to skip a few pages here and there. Characters felt a bit flat. The world-building was there, but it seemed to lack something, and the plot was predictable.

Thank you, Netgally, the author, and the publisher for the chance to read this novel.

Current Mood: migraine from hell
Current Location: The Aboveground

troisoiseaux

Finished Three Moments of an Explosion by China Miéville, a collection of short stories technically ranging from flash fiction to novellas. The absolute best story was the last one— "The Design," a strange and spooky tale with far more than it says out loud (as it were) lurking at the edges of it; tl;dr, in early 20th century Glasgow, a med student discovers a cadaver with scrimshawed bones— but I would say my other favorites were "In the Slopes," about an archeological dig in a world a few ticks stranger than ours, and "The Rope Is The World," the brief, vivid history of life finding a way inside an abandoned space elevator. I also particularly enjoyed the stories that committed so wholeheartedly to a weird premise— the previously mentioned therapist-assassins; apocalypse by plague(?) where, if the infected stays in one place for too long, a circular trench starts to dig through whatever they're standing on, which as you can imagine is not great on, say, the upper floors of a building or in a moving vehicle; a kaiju story where the kaiju are the animated remains of scuttled oil rigs— that they landed on genuinely compelling. Overall, I'd say the flash fiction was the weakest part, at least personally, although there were some standouts: I liked the title story, and loved the variation(s)-on-myth of "Four Final Orpheuses."

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Thank you.

This post covers the weekend.

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Backtracking

I just realized that I never reviewed the foods I got at Maruichi in Boston!

Pear Jasmine Tea: 6/10 It smelled like fresh pears upon opening, but the taste was all floral/jasmine. It was good but personally I thought the floral taste was too strong. Cute bottle tho!

Rice Cracker Assortment: 8/10 These were really good, 7 flavors and each one was distinct, texture was lovely.

Mt. Fuji Water: 7/10 It really did have a different “mouthfeel” and that was pretty unique. In the end most people may not care about that though, water is water 😅

“Mixed Bean Crackers”: 4/10 This was on the discount shelf for a reason lol. Pretty bland, bag contained 90% Japanese-style peanuts, 8% tiny rice crackers, and 2% dried sardines most of which had been pulverized by the heavier peanuts. Oh and there was one wasabi pea 😂

OldNew Candy: 8/10 Traditional Japanese “konpeito” sugar candy coated in cocoa powder. Delicate and delicious.

Petit Croissants: 9/10 Very good and fun to eat! They are not the same texture as a real baked croissant, they’re crunchier and chewier, but the flavor was delicious caramelized vanilla and they were addictive!

Chocolate Nori Snacks: 5/10 These were fine, a low-calorie sweet-and-savory snack…but you could just buy dried nori sheets and eat them with a handful of chocolate chips for the same effect at half the price tbh. Not bad, just something you can easily make yourself at home.

White Peach Nectar: 10/10 VERY good. So delicious. This was real pure peach juice with just a little lemon added for preservation. I love peaches and this was a total hit for me.

Banana Hi-Chew and Grape Candy were for Jameson so they weren’t reviewed 😛

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FRIDAY

I woke up slightly before my alarm at 7am. I did not sleep well because this is not allergies, it is a sinus infection and probably an actual cold. I got up and around and texted Jameson's dad to officially cancel on him for coming over and/or hanging out today. I don't want to put either of them in proximity of something that could affect Jameson's mom, and I also would rather rest and try to ride this out in the hopes of feeling better faster.

Canceling plans due to personal illness always makes me feel horribly guilty, like I'm being selfish or doing something wrong. This is probably because I had one parent who absolutely HATED it when I was sick, and would act accordingly...I suppose I shouldn't go into detail, but it's not hard to guess where the guilt comes from. There's your TMI for the morning :/

Anyway, breakfast and blowing my nose a lot. I did some research into sliding deck doors for Jameson and I; ours are original to the house and are very messed up from the vacationers who used to rent the home. Looks like all estimates are in-home so that's a to-do for me for July.

A quick walk to Target because I'd heard the new Koia flavor was out. They're jumping on the Dubai chocolate bandwagon.

I also got some tissues, Flonase, Q-tips, and Clorox wipes. On the way back I stopped at the Asian grocery that Ryu (violin) had told me about, and it WAS nice, but I just don't NEED anything right now. The weather was gorgeous again and how annoying is it to be sick on a beautiful day so you can't fully enjoy it!!

Back at the hotel, lunch and I tried the Dubai chocolate Koia. It's "ok" but the thing about Dubai chocolate is, it's largely a TEXTURE thing. Creamy chocolate paired with rich pistachio and tahini chocolate and crispy, crunchy filo dough. You can't really replicate that in a smooth shake. So it was just "kinda nutty chocolate" flavor. But hey, it's better than that watery strawberry flavor that they recently released.

I had unfortunately a very boring afternoon of just trying to rest and going through a trees' worth of tissues. I ended up going to the theater early and packing my trunk a day early, why not. The evening show was pretty good despite my being full of snot.

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SATURDAY

Had a rough sleep due to a thunderstorm and also the thermostat in my room decided to lose it's mind and blast cold air for no reason, so I had to get up and restart it (and I still don't think it's working properly but whatever we're leaving soon.) That said I did sleep in later than usual and had weird dreams in which Jameson looked like a Backstreet Boy, LMAO

Breakfast and some light packing. I should have worked on Atlanta Foodie Finds but didn't feel like it, instead bought a box of KN95 masks from Amazon and chatted with Jameson, who is going to Fringe today! I hope he has lots of fun :) Meal planning, getting dressed for work, and all of my other boring morning stuff. I've started watching Invincible on Amazon too...anybody here watching that? WOW is it messed up. I'm only 4 episodes in and the level of intrigue is off the charts.

After lunch I walked to the theater early because there's a farmers market in the capitol square and I wanted to see it. My cold-thing is still about the same, so I wore a mask and was mindful. There were lots of nice stalls and it was a lovely day, I enjoyed looking but once again didn't actually need anything. At the theater I got myself and my horns situated and chatted with my bandmates, half of us coughing or blowing our noses. Good times. The afternoon show went well, I thought. My low E's have been coming out!

During the break, a simple dinner of random leftovers in my room, watching anime and typing this post, then back to the theater for the evening show. It was good and we had a great audience...wish that I had interesting experiences or anecdotes to share, but unfortunately for you all, a lot of performing the same show over and over IS the repetition and nothing more. If nothing crazy happens, that's a "good day" at work!

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SUNDAY

I *think* I slept all right, but the cold-thing has moved into my chest (of course it has!) so now when I breathe out there's a rattle at the end, and it feels like my lungs are fuzzy. I hate this feeling, it makes me think I'm not getting enough air (I totally must be if I can play two big trombones.) Also, it always blows me away (pun intended) that you could chop a leg off, or even a hand, and I'd still have no problem playing the trombone...but a widdle head cold or a wee cracked lip will absolutely DO ME IN and make it insanely difficult to play. Fine Motor Skills And The Little Things That Disrupt Them are wild.

As I'm typing this, I just got back from walking to Gotham bagels for a Travel Bagel (egg.) It was drizzly but normal out. As soon as I got back to the room my phone screamed a tornado warning and sirens started sounding outside! It's not even windy. But people are saying that one touched down about 11 miles south of us. And I just heard a very loud and nasty peal of thunder. My goodness.

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Aaaand we're back. I just spent about 20 minutes eating lunch in a hotel stairwell. I only went down to the 2nd floor figuring I could bound the other two flights to the basement quickly if needed. There was a small window. I munched my cold tofu and bagel and watched the sky briefly darken, a hard rain come down, and it blew past and was over. For us, anyway. I shrugged and took myself back upstairs.

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The cast members who'd been at the theater when the tornado warning sounded had sheltered in place in the basement. The shelter-in-place was lifted right at noon. I walked over and it wasn't even raining any more. Jameson's parents came to this show, and while I didn't see them beforehand Jameson's dad came down to the pit to say hi at intermission. He had a few questions about our tech, and I asked how things were going with the new puppy. He's got some relatives in Knoxville and asked if I'd hook them up with tickets, and I said yes. Tickets are not cheap, but for all the times Jameson's dad has paid for our meals or taken us out, the least I can do is this small favor! I wish we'd had more time to talk, catch up, and most of all hang out, but I can't help getting sick :/

Their seats were only four rows back!

The rest of the show was just fine and it sounded like Jameson's parents had a great time (they called Jameson to tell him about it :) )

Between shows, back to the hotel for a leftovers dinner, requesting tickets for Jameson's dad's relatives, and looking into the possibility of a rental car because we apparently have a golden day on Tuesday!! I didn't know!! I have lots of errands to run but am not totally convinced that the rental car would save money, so ended up passing on that.

The evening show was just fine, although I was frustrated with my own playing. Between my ears popping due to blowing my nose and the mucus in my chest, everything I played felt like an uphill battle. But also by the end of the show I was feeling better than I had, so maybe this is on it's way out. After the show we packed up as usual, and as usual I was the first out of the pit. Wished everyone safe travels and walked back to the hotel, finished packing...and that's it for Madison, Wisconsin.

Usually I have done LOTS in this town, but this time due to being sick I just...didn't.
Sometimes that happens. Example: the last time I was in Vegas I woke up with covid on the 2nd day and didn't see a lick more of the city for the entire stay. In that way I'm grateful to have a lot of "repeat" cities on this tour route. Even if I get sick or something, odds are that I've been here and done things at least once before :) Which is an amazing thing to be able to say.

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Monday: Travel day to Knoxville. If everything's on time and I'm up for it, I'd like to visit a store to see about upgrading my phone. Then groceries and settling in.

Tuesday: Golden Day!! Hoping to hit a Foodie Find and the Natural Science Museum, not sure what else will happen! Also note to self I really wanna call my Aunt just to check in. <3

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The robins are pulling up worms. The female oriole is fanning her tail feathers. The turkeys are parading across the drive.

I like spring but I have not opened the windows. The cat eats the insects that get in, and then she vomits and then she doesn't eat for 2 days. Also, the gnats get in and I am allergic to their little bites. Oh, and also: pollen. Everywhere.

Eventually it will be too stuffy and too warm to keep the windows closed.

On Kocowa I am watching a Korean reality show called At Work Today that follows people through one day at their job. There's been a woman who designs tires, a man who creates ramyeon soup powder, a stock analyst, a pilot, an elementary school teacher, a cosmetic brand manager, etc, etc. I am enjoying it a lot.

I have new exercises for strengthening my hands and they all involve using a substance similar to Silly Putty. It's fun to play with. The Occupational Therapist's response to my enthusiasm for it was, "You're like a child!" I said, "Yes, I am," but now I wish I'd asked if she was complimenting me or insulting me.

The woods are a wall of green that hides the view. Wild geraniums have bloomed. I expect to see a wobbly fawn any day now.

Thank you all for your posts.

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I've kept trying not to think about it, but a lot of the stuff about the Good Omens finale that bothers me has kept going round and round in my head since I watched it. I was just taking to

elisi about some of it, and she mentioned that if she weren't currently in the middle of writing a bunch of other fics, she would be totally up for doing a ficcish re-write of the episode to fix the stuff that annoyed her (which, interestingly, are the exact opposite of the parts that really bugged me). I can only agree, because that's something I've been thinking about a lot, and I've been tempted by it, myself. It's not happening, though. Not because I've got other fics on the go, but because it's a giant project I probably do not have time for, especially as the more I think about it, the more I think I'd really have to re-write the whole thing in order to re-write the end, which is the part I really care about, and I suck at plot. Also because I'm not sure I can bring myself to re-watch it.

But I finally decided that I really did need to just get all my damned thoughts for how I'd want to do it out of my head. So, here they are. The way I'd approach re-writing it to make the ending work for me. Not a completely different ending. Just the things that would need to be expanded, emphasized, and tweaked to make what the ending was trying to do actually work for me the way it's intended to.

And you know what? Having sat down and spewed all of this out, I do actually feel a lot better. Lighter. Less sad. Hopefully it will last. Maybe this can be the version that lives in my head now, and I can pretend it's how the show actually did present things in the full season it should have had.

And even though this was really pretty much for my own benefit, I will also share with the class in case anyone is interested. Although maybe keep in mind that this is probably a lot more on the "raw, unedited brain spewings" end of things than I usually like to post. Except for the footnotes. I totally edited in the footnotes. (Or, in once case, moved a long and clunky parenthetical thought down there. Even if all my other long and clunky parenthetical thoughts stayed where they were.)

( Presenting a little thing called, 'How to fix it' )

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