Slush and other opportunities

Aug. 23rd, 2026 08:03 pm
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Some opportunities came up early in the week, and I enjoyed being able to jump on them. One of these was small -- helping to set up the new small studio space for my circus school, for a couple of hours. The other turned out to be a lot bigger: helping to read the slush pile for the inaugural Protopian Prize in science fiction. The idea being: let's publish stories showing an achievable, optimistic future characterized by continuous, incremental progress (in other words: realistic optimism). To date I've read 59 stories -- a few of which were good, although most are not. I like it! I used to read slush in college, and this seems like a good cause.

Circus: I had a good backbend lesson with a new "best", and then a good acro lesson. The teacher pointed out a couple of things my partner could do to make my life easier, and with those changes plus good-faith jumping on my part we got our hand-to-hand back out of lines at last. I wonder how many times I'll need to learn that partner acro is a two-person endeavor and that it's rarely all my fault? Anyway, that felt great, and now all the closures and break weeks are over with. Hopefully my handstands can be fixed soon too. And to lower the stakes a little, I've signed up for juggling 101 with [personal profile] apfelsingail; that should be fun and I am not setting any goals related to it.

I spent a bit of time on houses, including mine (fine, I just installed new key racks) and stayed on top of email. Much of which came from my dad, who whined all week about his virus and coughing; but he seems to be on the mend now. This weekend I had extra time because there was no open studio, and I'd been feeling some discomfort around my wardrobe and other stuff; so I spent those couple of hours going through books, clothes, earrings and nail polish. Getting rid of stuff is wild -- even when I feel like I've cut pretty deep, there's always so much left.

Floof: saw Perse in a series of one-act plays! She was in two of the nine (?) plays, which were overall better than last year's and was a stone-cold killer in both. And speaking of that family, I finally got to curl up with my squirrel for the first time since Montreal, which was... five weeks ago? Dates with the bug have also been fun; we're watching Widow's Bay which is more comedy than I usually like in my horror, but which is entertaining.
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Looking back on this week, it was a whole lot of social:

  • Spent all day Monday on financial check-up, adding the new owners to the condo association in various ways, and arranging (then carrying off) an actual meeting with them. They seem pretty darn okay, although it's their first time owning a home and thus their first time owning a condo. Time to step up a little more on the property-management side of all that. Ah, there was also a break for lunch with an ex coworker.

  • Floofed off to Newburyport for a day with two friends who, it turns out, were both feeling terrible for various reasons and dealing with that in various ways. Whuff. Good talk in the car about the basics of paganism though. (I could be halfway to pagan if you squint at me just right, but definitely not all the way. I suspected as much, but it was nice to learn from a better source.) When we got back, what was being delivered but the new vanity for the ADU over there! So I dealt with that for a while and, along with ordering a few more things, that's all I did for it this week.

  • Floofed to the museum for a talk about fandom, and introduced two people who I thought should meet.

  • Floofed to the zoo with the bug, because he wanted to go. And thence the Arboretum, all on foot. It was a tiring day, but we saw a lemur do a really big yawn; and tamarins chasing each other around; and some adorable prairie dogs napping together.

  • Met a new crossword friend, through Quarte, who is still having no fun dealing with chemo but who enjoyed our chatter. I paid back the favor by e-introducing him to my friend A who lives on a boat.

  • Our relentlessly social neighbors organized a house grilling event! Oh man! We went, agreed it's sad how everyone goes and stares at their screens alone, then gratefully left to stare at screens for a while.



Also, wonderfully, my squirrel came back from Iceland and I GOT TO SEE ITTTTTT. Even with not staying overnight, even with it having a stupid cold and me therefore masking, it was nice to squeeze it and watch a low-budget horror movie and get a snack. I got a little jar of crowberry jam which I am loving.

My dad landed in the emergency room with chest pain, but it was "just" a virus, exacerbated by shitty air quality from fires in his area. I'm not thrilled about that, or about the long emails he sends me explaining the Middle East in depressing terms.

Going to be vague here, but I am feeling some kind of way about watching people have trouble, and watching other people possibly sprint toward even more trouble. It's so hard not to judge. I know we all carry within ourselves some notion of what eccentricities we can get away with, and where we need to bend to the ways of the world in order to survive, and where we need to not bend in order to survive as ourselves. I have these too! But goddamn... yeah... I godddamn, people. Bend, don't break.

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