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([personal profile] brainwane Dec. 23rd, 2025 07:44 pm)
looking forward to the next episode of Pluribus

starting to read the scifi mystery Murder by Memory by Olivia Waite

making note of the upcoming Grolier Club exhibition on the mechanization of printing: "The Second Printing Revolution: Invention of Mass Media", starting January 14

thinking about whether I could make some use of the new Rx Inspector tool from Pro Publica

spreading word of the Otherwise Award's year-end fundraising campaign to celebrate scifi/fantasy/genre fiction that expands or explores our notions of gender (I'm on the board)

teaching activists how to use Signal features -- usernames, disappearing messages, nicknames, etc. -- to preserve privacy and improve convenience

listening to episodes of KEXP's Runcast (music) and an Australian guy's One Man, One Hammock (rambling monologues) as I do chores

playing an ad hoc guessing game with my spouse where I look up random records on the Guinness world records website and ask him to guess, e.g., how tall the tallest chocolate fountain is

dithering on whether to write a year-end retrospective for my blog

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([personal profile] cosmolinguist Dec. 23rd, 2025 07:46 pm)

I started introducing it this way in 2023:

The questions here sometimes feel random and sometimes aren't very relevant to me (how many one-night stands, bless; that feels like such a fossil of the height-of-LJ days when I first encountered this meme), but I do like it as a way to think a bit differently than I normally do about my life, and some things that had a big impact on me (like what a dog-hospital year it was for Gary) barely show up here. I do find myself at random points through the year noting things I do that I haven't done before, or wondering what my musical discovery might be, or whatever.

So here we go for 2025

1. What did you do in 2025 that you'd never done before?:
Wrote an extensive as the writer and basically project lead on a report at work -- never did this before, did it three times in a row this year. Met a person from the internet and ended up having sex with them the same day. (Sorry if this is tmi, there will be no more details about it.)

2. Did you keep your new year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year?:
I didn't call it a resolution but when asked later about what I'd like to have this year that I lacked the previous one, I said

Another sexual and/or romantic partner? This feels impossible but so do the last four years' worth of things and they all happened!

Like three days after I wrote this I started talking to somoene on the social media site that's basically a kinky version of Facebook which, like regular Facebook, you can only access if you have an account and I was getting memes and events linked to by a friend until I got fed up and made an account. Six months later, I got a random message from someone who wrote a comment that I'd "liked" (as with Facebook, it tells you when people like your shit and then you can go look at their profile and all that) and in August I met him and it was fun to have a no-strings arrangement with a friend.

Will I make more for next year? I'm not sure, I think the coming year is more about keeping what I have stable: work, house, relationships, friendships, life....

+47 )

50. What are your plans for 2026?
Laat year I wrote

Try to help everyone survive it with as much comfort and joy as we can manage, especially in the U.S. but everywhere really.

And I don't think I can improve on that answer either.

In a lot of ways it's been a rough year: the quick and steep decline of human rights in the U.S. has been hard to watch and harder to be affected by so personally. Work has been so difficult. I've had such a miserable experience trying to get referred for top surgery -- in the process bringing up so much medical fatphobia that I haven't even blogged about the whole saga, I can barely even think about it without panic or tears. Even my escapist hobby of MLB has been reminding me that billionaires feel

But in other ways it has also been a good year: it was really nice to be able to provide a safe landing place for [personal profile] angelofthenorth and Mr Smith, it was nice to get through a November without anything (new) and terrible happening. Connections with the local queers have been deepened and I'm delighted that D and I are now on the small committee of people who've taken over from the two founders who have reasonably been able to step back and enjoy the thing they made as the ordinary attendees the rest of us have gotten to be the last two years.

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([personal profile] alchemicink Dec. 23rd, 2025 01:02 pm)
Reveals for the tokuhols exchange are on Dec 25, but I'm having so much fun writing treats, I hope I can add a few more before then. I'm really excited about it. I even woke up in the middle of the night last night with a solution to a plot problem in one of my WIPs 😂 My brain is in full "must write toku" mode right now!

(Everyone else seems to be having fun too because there are so many works in the collection so far 👀)

It is nice to have a fun sandbox to play in for a while
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([personal profile] susandennis Dec. 23rd, 2025 09:36 am)
They just put up the Christmas Eve dinner for ordering. In the app, you select what you want and then when you want to pick it up. It's a pretty good system. And, as usual, I have spare money in my meal allowance so I ordered up two dinners! Beef Wellington and Turkey with trimmings. Plus starters and dessert. To be picked up at 4 on Wednesday. Now that's just luxury. Full on banquet with leftovers and no people to have to entertain or at least not insult. Merry Christmas to me!

Christmas day is a buffet which is fine. I'll probably eat leftovers!

No volleyball on Thursday which is also fine. I've got a real anti people attitude going on and I need some time to get over it.

Julio has not thrown up again since Sunday and seems to be fine. Maybe he just didn't like that Hills food. Both are now on the Purina prescription stuff which they do not hate. I have enough in the cupboard to get us through til the Chewy delivery arrives. And Biggie's pee is looking way better. We could be truly on the road to recovery.

The laundry is laundrying and my app says it will be done at 11. Lunch is ordered for pickup at 11:30. The Housecleaner comes at 1:30. Busy busy day!!

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Posted by Shabana Mir

This blog has become a Visits to the Homeland blog. I arrived in Lahore a couple of weeks ago, stayed for 6 days, then left for umrah.

When I returned to Lahore from umrah, ammi was so happy. She said the house was so quiet without me, and now it’s lively again. I hang out with her all day. We chat. We pray. We watch Jama Taqseem on my laptop.

In the evening, she watches about 45 minutes of the drama serial before she nods off on my shoulder. “Jama Taqseem is your lullaby,” I tell her and she agrees.

And over us, at all times, looms the shadow of parting.

I wait until she gets in bed, her body so small now.

I kiss her good night, we both smile too-big smiles, forcing ourselves to be cheerful. This is the lesson I have learned from her. Frail and mobility impaired, she is strong as ever.

I tell her she is the most beautiful Ammi of all, and I switch off the light – and I hurry upstairs — my face falling as soon as I leave the room, allowing myself the luxury of grief. Anticipated grief of parting when I return to the US, and of when we part ultimately.

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([personal profile] oursin Dec. 23rd, 2025 03:57 pm)

Had not been seeing these lately, but over the past few days have been spotting several out of the back windows.

Which is one cheering thing among various niggles and peeves -

Yesterday I was informed that my order from Boots was being delivered, and then got two texts saying they had tried to deliver it but no-one answered. WOT. There was somebody here all the time.

Also a text that my other package (fresh yeast via eBay) had been delivered (this comes through the letterbox) - no sign of this so presume it has gone to the wrong door, and so far nobody has come round to pop it through ours.*

However, at least the Boots parcel turned up today: address label had street number blurred so reasons for mistaking, usual postperson recognised name, possibly yesterday was a seasonal worker?

Other annoyance: Kobo ereader running very sluggish - though this does not seem to apply across all books, which is weird?? Anyway, I connected to wifi in order to update the software, as possibly bearing on the matter, and dash it, it synced a whole load of things I had already downloaded and I have been obliged to clean up the duplicates.

I am, though, grateful that Christmas grocery orders have been nothing missing and no substitutions except for 1 thing which was not at all critical. Also oops, the pudding I ordered was rather smaller than I anticipated, but I feel one can have too much Xmas pud, and there are mince pies, brandy butter, etc.

In further happy news, the Lincolnshire Wolds Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty has been saved from oil drilling.

^ETA: somebody from 2 doors down brought it round this evening. The address on the package was perfectly clear.

([syndicated profile] cakewrecks_feed Dec. 23rd, 2025 02:00 pm)

Posted by Jen

It is on this day, at this glorious, joyous time of year, that we should all take a moment to say,

 

And to capture the Festivus spirit, we erect [heh] our Festivus pole [hehehe] - a bare aluminum rod [wink] - because we all know how distracting tinsel can be.

"Yo, Tinsel, move it! You're blocking our holiday spirit!"

 

Then we will dine on meatloaf dinner:

"I would do anything for 'loaf...
but I won't eat that."

 

Followed by cake covered with M&Ms:

"And what is the DEAL with airline food?"

 

Once the Pepto Bismol has settled, Festivus can officially begin with the Airing of Grievances:

This is when we gripe about all the ways our family, friends, and the world in general has disappointed us over the past year.

Needless to say, sarcasm is encouraged.

 

Once everyone is basking in the warm glow of a directionless, murderous rage, it's time for the Feats of Strength. Tradition states that Festivus isn't over until the head of the house is pinned in a wrestling match, but you can usually disarm Grandma pretty quickly:

On second thought, it looks like Grandma Dani's been working out.

 

Oh, and I nearly forgot! Be on the lookout today for Festivus miracles. Because trust me, they're everywhere.

Congrats, Grandma!

 

Thanks to Lisa N., Rhiannon, Jola S., Marcus J., Dianne M., Lauren M., Bernadett, & JM, who have been just awful to me this past year, AWFUL, I tell you, and do they thank me for the snarky commentary? NoooOOOOo. But that's ok, because I don't need thanks, or love, or basic human consideration, because I... [lip wobble] ... I AM STRONG.

Now quit crying and go fight your grandmother.

*****

And from my other blog, Epbot:

([personal profile] jazzyjj posting in [community profile] awesomeers Dec. 23rd, 2025 08:43 am)
It's challenge time!

Comment with Just One Thing you've accomplished in the last 24 hours or so. It doesn't have to be a hard thing, or even a thing that you think is particularly awesome. Just a thing that you did.

Feel free to share more than one thing if you're feeling particularly accomplished!

Extra credit: find someone in the comments and give them props for what they achieved!

Nothing is too big, too small, too strange or too cryptic. And in case you'd rather do this in private, anonymous comments are screened. I will only unscreen if you ask me to.

Go!
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([personal profile] antisoppist Dec. 23rd, 2025 01:50 pm)
Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents," grumbled Jo lying on the rug.

[...]

"Merry Christmas, Marmee! Many of them! Thank you for our books. We read some, and mean to every day," they all cried in chorus.

"Merry Christmas, little daughters! I'm glad you began at once, and hope you will keep on. But I want to say one word before we sit down. Not far away from here lies a poor woman with a little newborn baby. Six children are huddgled into one bed to keep from freezingm for they have no fire. There is nothing to eat over there, and they oldest boy came to tell me they were suffering hunger and cold. My girls, will you give them your breakfast as a Christmas present?"
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