So I'm rereading Mairelon the Magician:

"--and you can take a look at it," Mairelon's voice said ( Read more... )

So I'm hanging out in Seattle, and serendipitously, newredshoes was in town and I got to hang out with her and Emmy and a couple local theatre people. Nice! (Esther, I looked up "Big City Life." I'm going to have to watch this show now, aren't I? Damn you ( Read more... )

New blog post: "Simera pigaino!" -- Today I go! Off to Naxos; back Wednesday.

I also wrote a very mean Nita OOM this morning, but it'll have to wait to be posted until I can do an associated EP. *cheerful* (Jo, Merc? You mentioned having pups who might be willing to help Nita deal with some of her issues, didn't you?)

From that Daily Entertainment:

( Five lives Kim could have led. )

Uh. I, uh. MighthaveaburgeoningRichieTozierheadvoice.

("Sure and it's a foine thing when a lad up and moves in loike that. Jaysus Mary and Joseph!")

And now, a meme!

( All those questions about RP characters. )

I would like to register a complaint with someone about this nonsense of my biological clock getting set, over the course of the semester, to wake me up at 7 or 8 AM whether or not ( Read more... )

Hey, gao, have you read Passing, by Nella Larsen? It's a novel with a lot about indeterminacy in race and biraciality -- and, if you read it like I do, indeterminacy in sexual identity/orientation. It's a pretty quick read. It keeps making me think of Rose and Susannah.

mercuriazs! I just saw Eurydice!

It took me a minute to figure out why the elevator seemed so familiar. >.>

The Serious Part

Friday morning, Prof. Randy Pausch died after a long -- much longer than expected -- battle with pancreatic cancer.

A number of people have asked me over the last few months if I knew Prof. Paush, going to CMU and all. Nope. He was over in computer science, somewhere I certainly never went in this last year. I'm kind of embarrassed ( Read more... )

So last night was a real mixed bag. I went to a great show called Sway Me, Moon, about . . . well, I couldn't tell you what it was about without a few readings of the script, but it involved two old ladies not in possession of all their faculties, adult children, love, moons, peaches, and the ghost of Dean Martin. Fun and touching ( Read more... )