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sovay ([personal profile] sovay) wrote2018-02-25 04:55 am

But if they just make inner emigrations, then they'll only have a home when they're at home

I think I may be having a vacation.

I managed my work for the week so that I could leave my work computer at home on Friday and not feel that whatever I was doing in Providence, I should really be working instead. I'm staying in someone else's house, so it's quiet and stocked with books I do not all own, and while I have responsibilities, they consist primarily of feeding, petting, playing with, and non-traumatizingly cleaning up after two independent and affectionate cats. With an evening entirely to myself, I wrote a review I'd wanted out of my head all week. Today I had a lovely time with [personal profile] rushthatspeaks who drove down from Boston in the late aftenoon; we had dinner at Pizza J (our old anniversary first choice Julian's was not open for dinner early enough to work with the timing, but then again Julian's doesn't serve braised short rib and blue cheese pizza or fluffy arancini with goat cheese) and then attended the Lovecraft Arts & Sciences Council's Women in Horror reading. I picked up copies of Paul Tremblay's A Head Full of Ghosts (2015) and William Sloane's The Rim of Morning (1964). I talked with the people I don't usually see except at these readings. I got to watch an entire circle of people dunking on Heidegger, Rush-That-Speaks included, and then tagging themselves for Samuel R. Delany novels. s.j. bagley gave me one of their paintings, a small canvas, dark and red-blooming, called Phylotype #14. (The small brindled cat keeps trying to investigate the paper bag I put it in. I keep dissuading her.) [personal profile] skygiants linked me to Daniel Kahn & The Painted Bird. Tomorrow I have maybe plans to meet one of the people I don't usually see or maybe I'll just hibernate. The internet is logy enough that I can't stream any movies at the moment, but that's a very minor and possibly mistaken complaint.

I'll come home tomorrow or the day after and there will be things to do and my own cats will curl up next to me and I'll share a couch with my husband, but I don't think it's bad for me to be here.
strange_complex: (Chrestomanci slacking in style)

[personal profile] strange_complex 2018-02-25 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
This sounds blissful! May tomorrow continue in the same vein. :-)
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[personal profile] thisbluespirit 2018-02-25 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds like a plan! I hope it continues to go well. <3
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[personal profile] asakiyume 2018-02-25 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Well that's excellent! I'm glad it turned out like this.
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[personal profile] thistleingrey 2018-02-25 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounds awesome! Glad you've had time/space to do these things.
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[personal profile] chanter1944 2018-02-25 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Pardon the random comment (and hopefully the random subscription, as well) but I figured dropping a message over here was better than nothing. Aside from this sounding like one lovely weekend indeed (hi kitties! and ooh, literature festival ooh), I've seen you raising relevant points and asking intelligent questions in [personal profile] cmcmck's comments, which led me to read a few unlocked posts of yours. I got to the news about the loss of a Square One actor, squawked "My childhood!" and hit the friend button.

Um, so. Hi there?

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[personal profile] gwynnega 2018-02-25 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
That all sounds excellent.
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[personal profile] umadoshi 2018-02-26 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
That sounds wonderful. *^^*
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[personal profile] selkie 2018-02-26 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you try.... not to eat things bigger than your head? Does this include wingspan? If so, I will eat all your crab for you, snow, king, or otherwise.

VACATION! I salute you. Self-care is not just a millennial platitude.