2012-04-15

chocolatepot: Ed and Stede (Default)
2012-04-15 09:17 am
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Being done with things feels so good

I've gotten rid of my thesis, and emailed my paper in to the Material Culture Review (though I need to send them a physical copy as well), and it's awesome. Mom and I are going to "From Close-Up To Afar", a thing on accurate costumes for costumed interpreters and less-accurate versions for tv held at Schuyler Mansion/Fort Crailo, which is at the same time as the reenactment at Siena we were going to go to, so my deadline for finishing my outfit is pushed back as well. Everything is going nicely.

Yesterday I did a ton of gardening. First of all, there were still a ton of tiger lily seedlings to be pulled out. Then we have a lot of very old tulips that don't bloom anymore, and I took out all the ones that don't have buds, which freed up more space. (Once the irises get taller and develop their own buds, I'm going to do the same to them.) Dad is draining the old gas tank as we use propane now, so when we went to the hardware store for plastic tubing I got some seeds - two of the packets can't be sown until late spring, but the larkspur is good for now. And I found some old bachelor's button seeds that are also for early spring. And then I divided what I think is the phlox and moved some to the mailbox, where it can spread out a bit. And then I started trimming dead wood off the blueberry bushes and lilacs, which led into cutting down 90% of the lilac shoots because I like lilac trees more than bushes. It looks so much cleaner even though I'm not done.

Yesterday I also applied for an internship at the Carpenter Museum in Rehoboth, MA, and I've found two others as well! One in Newport and one in Monterey (MA). There's also a job in Dundee, NY I'm considering.

So I thought my laptop battery was slowly dying, but lately it gains several percent on the full charge every day. (Ie, it was considering 55% full, and then it considered 58% full.)
chocolatepot: Ed and Stede (Default)
2012-04-15 07:16 pm
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Duh?

Wow. I don't know why I'm always so amazed at jerks who write so-called literary fiction and look down on genre fiction ("It's all just the same crap, recycled decade after decade"), claiming that "weird, unusual (yet good) stuff" gets snubbed in general just because what they write, that they consider good, is not instantly popular, but I am. Maybe because it seems so obvious to me that the really popular stuff they rail against is actually not ~recycled crap~, Suzanne Collins was not just writing in a genre because it was popular - some people write gamechangers, and the people who copy them are generally not that successful.