If you think I look that good, I guess I think you look good, too, baby
Today's plans included more phone time with bureaucracy, more phone time with doctors, and
spatch's first appointment with his new PCP, for which he had had to wait so long that we could have literally reproduced in the time between scheduling and walking into the office.
Today’s plans did not include finding ourselves so close to an eventual three-house, seven-alarm fire that the parking lot smelled like the inside of a model rocket and the sunlight thickened and turned sulfurous from the smoke we could see billowing in different colors over the line of the roofs. We saw mutual aid called in from Malden, Winthrop, Somerville, Cambridge, Belmont. As I was updating my mother who hadn't been able to find information about injuries or casualties—none of the latter reported, at least—the fire was announced finally knocked down. It's the city's third in six weeks. Fire season in urban areas.
Today's plans did not include a visit to Revere Beach, either, but it was a good reward for a doctor's visit and netted us dinner from Kelly's. Rob took pictures of sea, sand, gulls, me.

I am deeply endeared by this fanart for the first meeting of Iolanthe and the not yet Lord Chancellor. As a dear friend of mine who is not on DW pointed out, it practically is canon for her reaction to have been, "What a nerd! Let's hit that."
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Today’s plans did not include finding ourselves so close to an eventual three-house, seven-alarm fire that the parking lot smelled like the inside of a model rocket and the sunlight thickened and turned sulfurous from the smoke we could see billowing in different colors over the line of the roofs. We saw mutual aid called in from Malden, Winthrop, Somerville, Cambridge, Belmont. As I was updating my mother who hadn't been able to find information about injuries or casualties—none of the latter reported, at least—the fire was announced finally knocked down. It's the city's third in six weeks. Fire season in urban areas.
Today's plans did not include a visit to Revere Beach, either, but it was a good reward for a doctor's visit and netted us dinner from Kelly's. Rob took pictures of sea, sand, gulls, me.
I am deeply endeared by this fanart for the first meeting of Iolanthe and the not yet Lord Chancellor. As a dear friend of mine who is not on DW pointed out, it practically is canon for her reaction to have been, "What a nerd! Let's hit that."
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Have you seen the collection on DeviantArt of Utopia Limited fan art? There's quite a bit and I can't say it's one I ever expected to find fan art of! (I really like that opera.)
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Thank you!
("where's the how i met your mother story for strephon huh???")
Have you seen the collection on DeviantArt of Utopia Limited fan art? There's quite a bit and I can't say it's one I ever expected to find fan art of! (I really like that opera.)
No! Please link! I have not yet managed to see it ever staged, but I am also a fan.
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I agree wholeheartedly with your post about how adorable the Paramount/Sophy romance is. I love their duet and dance! I've wanted to stage this forever, because I have very specific thoughts on how that dance, among other things, would go. (One of the other things is that I'd like to use a shit-ton of practicals in the second act now that Utopians have imported electricity - but I have seen a Tumblr post which talked about a production where in fact the Utopians, I think pre-play as part of their general importing of English stuff, have in fact continued to develop it and outstripped Victorian tech to arrive at our modern technology early. Another thing is that Scaphio and Phantis should escape their bonds in the closing music of the finale and found two political parties.)
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That is frankly amazing.
(I actually quite like the faces they gave Paramount and Sophy.)
I've wanted to stage this forever, because I have very specific thoughts on how that dance, among other things, would go.
I don't know what the risk assessment for theater looks like these days, but when you get the chance, I will be there. I also wish to subscribe to your parenthetical notes.
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I don't think I'd do it with my company - I wanted to direct it for my college G&S but they never accepted my proposals for it. :(
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I'm never going to see this opera!
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I heard about MIT's after the fact; I missed Harvard's entirely. What did you like and not like?
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I had never before heard "teaboo." I appreciate it.
So, tell me more about your production?
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It was good sea-summer.
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Thank you.
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Thank you! I took the clamshell home, too.
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Thank you! And, yeah, we couldn't see anything from the parking lot except the changing colors of the smoke as we heard the new firetrucks and ambulances go by, which is why I was trying to find out if everyone, insofar as it's possible in a three-house fire, was all right. It was terrible weather for fighting fire; everything is tinder. An earlier version of the Globe article suggested the fire had started as a result of broken power lines, but it seems to have been rescinded since. I was glad to read that the neighbors came out for the firefighters.
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Bow, bow, ye lower middle classes!
Bow, bow, ye tradesmen, bow, ye masses,
Blow the trumpets, bang the brasses,
Tantantara! Tzing, boom!
Nine
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Thank you. I feel more like myself.
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'Iolanthe? Thou livest?'
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The friend who is not on DW was imprinted for life by a delivery of that line.
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I don't think that's an invalid interpretation.
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IF ONLY the first attestation of the word "nerd" wasn't from 1951, I tell you, there's a cover quote.
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Alas!
(What are the older equivalents? "Boffin" predates by about ten years, but has slightly different connotations.)
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(EFF GEORGETTE HEYER.)
I do not think Rose thinks of St. Clair as a quiz. Alas. Or maybe not alas.
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Right, hence "quizzical," the only form in which it survives. Thanks.
I can't find anything else that isn't a known Heyerism.
cf. "to make a cake of one's readership."
I do not think Rose thinks of St. Clair as a quiz. Alas. Or maybe not alas.
Meshuge, maybe.
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It truly delights me.