Taking it Easy on Tax Day

Apr. 15th, 2026 08:32 pm
canyonwalker: Hangin' in a hammock (life's a beach)
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Today is Tax Day in the US, April 15. Cue the usual slew of news articles about how much people hate taxes, hate paying taxes, hate doing taxes, and hate rushing around like mad on the literal last day before the deadline to get them done. I just chuckle and scroll down past all those articles because I finished my taxes 6-8 weeks ago. That let me spend Tax Day like this:

Taking it Easy on Tax Day (Apr 2026)

So far this year #PoolLife (or if you're DD, #PooLife) has been #HotTubLife. We had summer in winter before the pool opened for the season. And since the pool opened a few weeks ago we've been hit with a cool snap. Temperatures are below average in April so far after blowing out heat records in March. 🤷‍♂ï¸

But, hey, back to taxes. I get mine finished early not because I'm some goody-two-shoes overachiever but because I hate having the tax bill overhang me like the sword of Damocles. Plus, this year I had a refund coming my way due to a slight mistake I made in estimated payments 6 months ago, so I wanted to get that bread asap.

Since then I've put my doing-taxes energy into planning ahead for next year's taxes. Again, that's not because I'm some goody-two-shoes overachiever. It's simply part of sound financial planning. I stay abreast of what ny taxes will look like at this time next year and feed that information into decisions I make now about how I invest my money.

Day 5 on the Pill: Dining Out

Apr. 15th, 2026 02:50 pm
canyonwalker: Pill bottle and pills (being sick sucks)
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Today's my Day 5 of taking Ozempic. One thing I'm glad I've been able to continue doing these first five days is dining out.

I'm a big fan of going out to eat. I've been doing it regularly for years. I not only like the taste of restaurant food; I like getting out of the house for the change of scenery.

Before I started a GLP-1 drug (Ozempic is a GLP-1, like many other now-common drugs for controlling blood sugar and promoting weight loss) I heard warnings from many friends that it messes with your digestion so badly you can't eat regular meals anymore. I took those warnings seriously... though I also took them with a grain of salt. I readied myself for the possibility that I'd be needing to eat such small portions for meals that it wouldn't be practical to dine out at restaurants. I worried I'd end up throwing half the food in the trash— making the already spiraling cost of dining out something I could no longer stomach (no pun intended).

I am glad to say that so far— and I understand it's only Day 5 and I'm still on the smallest dose— I have not had to abandon dining out. Oh, I'm certainly not going to all-you-can-eat buffets. And I'm not going to steakhouses renowned for their huge cuts of meat, either. What I'm finding works (so far) is The 2/3 Solution I started using a few days ago. I aim to order 2/3 of what I used to order.

Eating 2/3 is actually pretty simple at fast food/fast casual restaurants. I just don't order a side! I've done this at Carl's, Jr., Burger King, and Popeye's already. Instead of ordering a combo with fries or some other side, I just order the main item— a burger or a few pieces of chicken— a la carte with a drink.

This also shifts more of what I do eat toward protein. Eating too little protein is one of the pitfalls a lot of people struggle with on GLP-1s. If you fill up on bread, potatoes, or other starches, yeah, it's hard to eat enough protein. When I skip the fries and eat the burger I make sure I get the protein I need.

Midweek update

Apr. 15th, 2026 11:13 am
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Bleh. I so rarely call out sick but had to call it this morning, and I probably should have done so yesterday as well. Seems that allergies get to me more often than they used to since we moved here? Anyway, yesterday I was stuffed up, migrainey and loopy all day at work, and today I woke up knowing that I'd pretty much be useless. I'm feeling a little bit better now, but I'd rather conserve my dwindling energy supply than drain it today. I have tomorrow off, so hopefully I'll feel better for my Friday and Saturday shifts. [I kinda have to be, considering I'm opening those two days.]

This also means that I haven't been writing the last few days, either, which is kind of annoying but I'll deal. Every now and again I have to remind myself that it's okay to go through a spell where I just let it all simmer for a bit, that way I can get back to it with a clearer head.

And hopefully the weather and the pollen will behave soon enough and leave my poor head alone!

How Ozempic Works

Apr. 14th, 2026 08:08 pm
canyonwalker: Pill bottle and pills (being sick sucks)
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I've been writing for a few days about GLP-1 medications— today is my Day 4 taking Ozempic— and writing about effects and side-effects as if my audience was already at least sorta familiar with them. That may not be far off the truth, as an increasing number of people in my age bracket are already on Ozempic, Wegovy, or GLP-1s or have a partner who is. For everyone else, let me back up a bit and explain what these drugs are and what they do.

First, a bit of terminology. GLP-1 is short for Glucagon-like Peptide-1. It's the name of a natural hormone in the small intestine that helps manage insulin secretion, among other things. This class of medications are actually GLP-1 receptor agonists, a technical term that means they bind to the same receptors in the body as the GLP-1 hormone. So taking a GLP-1 pill or shot is like having extra GLP-1 hormone in your body.

Taking a drug such as Ozempic, which triggers the same effects as the GLP-1 hormone, does several things:

  • Triggers the release of insulin, promoting the conversion of food into energy and lowering the amount of glucose (sugar) in the bloodstream. Elevated blood-sugar levels over time cause diabetes.

  • Blocks the secretion of Glucagon, another natural hormone that raises blood sugar levels.

  • Slows digestion in the stomach, reducing the amount of sugar available to release into the bloodstream and helping signal to the brain the sense that you are "full" and don't need to eat.

  • Directly affects areas of the brain that regulate appetite and food cravings.


It's the third one that causes a lot of the side effects everyone on a GLP-1 drug struggles to manage. Food sitting in your stomach longer can lead to discomfort, gas, indigestion, and upset stomach. When food you've eaten previously is still in your stomach because it takes longer to digest, eating your next meal— or exercising, or even just lying down— may cause you to barf. This is one of the biggest side-effects of the medicine virtually everyone who's on it has warned me about it. Thus it's also the one I've been most concerned about as I've started a GLP-1.

So have I barfed? No, but notice how I titled yesterday's blog "Day 3: Trying not to Barf'. 🤣 There have been times over these 4 days I've felt like I might be about to get sick to my stomach. Thankfully I haven't actually gotten sick to my stomach. Yet. 😟

What I feel is happening to me is that I'm getting that effect #3 without effect #4 yet. My stomach fills up faster and takes longer to clear, but my brain isn't yet getting stronger signals to stop eating. Thus I'm at risk of overeating my stomach's reduced capacity for digestion when all I do is "eat until I feel full".

So far I'm compensating for this by consciously reducing my portion sizes and stopping eating before I feel full. I hope that effect #4 kicks in soon, because otherwise what I'm doing is basically an austerity diet— the kind that has been shown not to work long-term for most people, including me.

medical madness

Apr. 14th, 2026 03:23 pm
sistawendy: me in my nurse costume looking weirded out (weirded out)
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I only went a tiny bit Karen when I called Dr. Funnyname again today to send all the stuff that the Sculptor asked for. They have indeed done so, and I've confirmed receipt.

But then the Sculptor's office asked for a "clearance" letter that says I'm "medically optimized" for surgery as planned. I, uh, thought that was part of what he sent, but I guess not. I called again, and Dr. Funnyname's office says they'll send it. I guess I'll find out in a matter of hours.

So I'm not completely out of the woods, but the trees are thinning out. If somebody's trying to make me feel better about what's likely to be a hellacious recovery, it's working.

Jeez.
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Sunday's D&D game wasn't finished after the epic chase scene where Leoghnie and Otonio caught the fleeing spy/ringleader. For one, there was also action happening in the other ring. Back at the scene of the ambush, the hobgoblins had fled but the worgs (bigger, stronger, evil wolves) had not. The worgs had already killed two of the caravan's horses and were about to kill two more. Ryuu-Han the mage moved around from behind his wagon to confront the worgs.

Ryuu-Han is surrounded by worgs, unsure he can defeat them both (Apr 2026)

Ryuu-Han's move was a good one... initially. He gained clear line-of-effect on the worgs with his spells while remaining 20' away from the melee. He struck one worg with a burst of magical flame that singed its hide. But in the heat of battle he forgot that worgs, like their wolf cousins, move fast. The worgs disengaged from the horses and moved to attack the foe they perceived as the biggest threat. Ryuu-Han was flanked.

The mage wasn't done. He still had fight in him. The magical protections he'd cast gave him some defense against the worgs' snapping jaws— much better than the worgs expected for a city-ape clad only in rags. His strongest spells were depleted, though. The risk was very real that the worgs, even both injured badly already, would kill him before he killed them.

His companions rallied to his side.

Herran, already on the ground with her bow in her hands, spotted the trouble first. Employing a tactic of "walking fire"— move, shoot, move, shoot— she closed on the worgs, each shot becoming more deadly as she shortened the distance. Before her first move, though, she banged on the side of a wagon asking Wataru for help.

Wataru, a grizzled warrior, leaps down from the wagon to rejoin the fight (Apr 2026)

Wataru, a grizzled older driver, had put up a stout fight so far. As driver of the first wagon he'd already taken a lot of arrows, though. He'd retreated into the cover the wagon to drink a healing potion. Now it was time to rejoin the fight. He leapt down from the seat, bow in hand, and followed Herran with walking fire.

BTW, if you're wondering why I'm narrating that Wataru had a bow in hand, when the picture above clearly shows him ready to draw his sword: it's because this is the sort of thing I get from AI image generation. Yes, I'm providing a lot of careful prompts. No, it's not perfect; it even stubbornly refuses to change some details I'm explicit about. I consider it enough of a victory that it doesn't draw any of the female characters with exposed cleavage or bare midriffs (IYKYK).

Update: I worked on a picture of Herran rallying aid to help Ryuu-Han:

Herran and Wataru come to Ryuu-Han's aid (Apr 2026)

Another driver joined in the fight, too. It took some urging from Kiarana the cleric, who was seated next to him on the buckboard. Blushing with chagrin that a cleric had to tell him to get back in the fight, he loaded his crossbow, fired, and loaded and fired again.

Together, between Ryuu-Han's resilience under threat and three warriors working their bow, the group defeated both worgs.

But even there, the story of the ambush wasn't complete. There was still the captured spy to deal with!

Members of the group interrogate the captured spy/ringleader (Apr 2026)

Kiarana healed him enough to bring him to consciousness. She cast a spell to compel him to speak only truth. Otonio led the questioning while Leoghnie scowled holding her massive sword, providing the implicit "Or else".

Again re: AI image gen... Yeah, it's not accurate that the cleric has a sword. And she's over-armored. But again, that's way better than her showing off her boobs and midriff. Plus, Jill, who's athletic herself, appreciates that Leoghnie is drawn not only with appropriate gear to go fight snarling monsters toe-to-toe but is drawn stocky enough to actually wield that huge sword she's got (IYKYK).

The spy gave up almost nothing in the questioning. He couldn't lie, due to the spell, but the spell couldn't force him to elaborate. He spat and called them names.

Otonio challenged the spy that he looked familiar. "I have seen you in the city. You serve House Berenar."

"Yeah, Tashara kid, you probably have," the spy sneered. "Best you let me go or you'll join me in hell when they find out."

Otonio's eyes narrowed as he weighed the political dimensions of this. Skirmishes between ruling houses were not unheard of but had to be navigated gently. Very gently.

"Get the merchant," Kiarana barked. She was irritated by the spy's stonewalling. Plus, now it seemed the spy might actually be the ringleader. Leoghnie went and grabbed the tied-up former caravan leader, Munetoshi, dragging him ungently across the ground to add to the questioning.

"Look, here's the deal," Kiarana explained to the two captives. "One of you talks, one of you loses his tongue. Choose." Eyes widened around the gaming table that the cleric was the one making the threat. "Hey, I'm Lawful Neutral!" the player rebutted.

Munetoshi babbled that although someone else had hired him first, this man, Touichi Berenar, told him there would be an ambush and paid him extra to advocate for surrender when it came. This confirmed that Touichi was not merely a "spy" but the coordinator of the attack.

"Hmm," Otonio said aloud, making a show of thinking about the situation as he faced Touichi. "You planned and attempted my murder. I am sure that my loyal house guard would object to that, strongly."

Leoghnie was busy picking her nose, or something— but picking it fiercely— so she didn't catch the verbal handoff. Otonio repeated himself, "I said, I am SURE my house guard would object to that, strongly!" Leoghnie didn't need a third invitation; she lopped off Touichi's head.

"As for you—" Otonio said, turning to caravan leader Munetoshi and leveling his rapier at the man's throat, "Your treachery imperiled all of our lives. It killed one of the men you hired. And should we further risk our own lives spending our now-depleted resources transporting you to the next city for trial? As a member of House Tashara, ruling coalition of Durendal, I declare your life forfeit here and now."

D&D: Chase Scene!

Apr. 13th, 2026 09:05 pm
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We played D&D again this past Sunday. Yes, it had been several weeks since our previous game session. We had to work around multiple travel schedules and a soccer game or two. That's the unfortunate reality of planning f2f RPGs once everyone's past 25 years old. But let me not bury the lede: We played D&D this past Sunday!

Where last we left the heroes they were fighting off a hobgoblin ambush while guarding a merchant caravan— a caravan to transport a totally-not-evil-because-it-doesn't-have-eyes harpsichord, unlike the harpsichord with sneaky eyeballs that tried to kill them— to deliver it and other valuables to a pair of asshole heirs of a reclusive billionaire on the other side of the realm. Along the way the group shrewdly sniffed out that there was a traitor in their midst. So they knew an ambush was coming; they just didn't know the time, or place, or who or what would ambush them.

Where we left off before Sunday's game the PCs had turned the tide of battle and were taking down the ambushers. The hobgoblins, being paid to fight but not in it to die for a cause, were ready to flee. Meanwhile, someone was already fleeing. A cloaked figure on horseback dashed from concealment in a stand of trees, angled toward the road, and headed back toward the last town. Otonio, the well-heeled rogue and now de facto caravan captain, spotted the fleeing spy and spurred his horse to give chase.

Leoghnie and Otonio chasing the spy, Scooby Doo style (Apr 2026)

When I wrote this adventure I expected that Herran the woodsmanwoman (yes, she changed genders two sessions ago) would spur her horse to give chase. She's the strongest rider in the group. Alas, her trusty steed was the first casualty in the ambush. Leaving her on foot. So I clued in the player of the next strongest rider, Leoghnie the fighter, that she should skip chasing level-1 hobgoblins as they break and run and instead pursue the mysterious figure who could be some kind of ringleader. Jill, playing Leoghnie, didn't need further encouragement that it was her moment to take the spotlight.

Here, again, I'm sharing pictures I created with AI. Do you see what's wrong with the picture above? I prompted Google Gemini that the fighter and rogue are chasing the spy. It got so many things right about that scene. And yet.... Okay, if you don't see the problem, imagine that the Scooby Doo musical interlude theme is playing in the background. 🤣

It took only two more prompts to get a more accurate illustration.

Leoghnie and Otonio pursue the fleeing spy (Apr 2026)

Otonio stayed about evenly matched with the spy. The two men were equally matched at horsemanship. But Leoghnie had a big edge on both of them. Despite the spy having a 200' head start she was able to close the distance in a minute of furious riding. In that short time she'd covered almost half a mile!

As Leoghnie overtook Otonio just before reaching the mystery rider, Otonio stopped his horse and loosed a single shot from his bow. Ka-BOOM! A direct shot that caught the fleeing spy right in the back.

Otonio scores a critical hit with his bow as Leoghnie catches the spy and yanks him to the ground (Apr 2026)

Leoghnie overtook the spy seconds later, her horse about ready to collapse from exhaustion, and opted to grapple him and yank him off his horse rather than slash at him with her sword. The spy, having been injured by the group's spellcasters earlier and now taken a near-fatal shot from Otonio's bow, was already slumped over, unconscious. Leoghnie pulled him off his saddle and dropped him to the ground.

The two PCs circled back around to assess the situation. The spy, lying unconscious in the dust, had only a weak pulse. Finely wrought armor under his cloak showed burns from spells that had penetrated it, and an arrow was lodged between his shoulders. Several of his ribs creaked like they were broken. His breathing was ragged. Left alone, he'd be dead in 10 seconds.

While Leoghnie tried in vain to staunch the bleeding from multiple wounds, Otonio dug out a magic healing potion from his pack and poured it down the man's throat. He hated using a valuable cure on an enemy, but it seemed necessary if they were to figure out who this spy was— and who hired him. The potion was enough to stop the blood loss. They tied his still-unconscious body over his horse and walked it back to the site of the ambush.

To be continued!

more snafoolery

Apr. 13th, 2026 08:28 pm
sistawendy: me in my nurse costume looking weirded out (weirded out)
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Remember how my Wi-Fi was out yesterday? Well, I took the bus to the big box store and came back with a brand spanking new Wi-Fi router. I didn't get one that talks on the 6 GHz band because my poor old iPhone 12 can't do that, but it does support a new enough Wi-Fi standard that it can access channels that the old one couldn't.

After discovering that I couldn't unplug the old router because it's also the fiber termination device, and then playing "if you give a mouse a cookie" with power cables and outlets, I got the new router set up. It works a treat, and my phone is connected to it now.

But not the very laptop that I'm typing on right now. That device is talking to the old router, which no device could do yesterday. What the actual?

And I've also learned that you really shouldn't put Wi-Fi routers within a foot of each other. The new one is now on a shelf about a meter above the floor, dangling black cables oh so attractively. But! My Wi-Fi issues are solved as far as my own devices are concerned. My son is still at work, and I've made sure that he won't have to ask me for the password for the new network when he gets home at 2300.

I'm wondering if I should shut down the Wi-Fi on the old router and just use the new one. That might let me take the new router off the shelf.

Meanwhile, the Sculptor's office emailed to tell me that they still haven't heard from Dr. Funnyname's office. I Am Not Pleased. I can feel the Karen rising within me.

Speaking of things that need to happen before surgery, the Sculptor has directed me to discontinue garlic. I had maybe a third of a head left in the fridge, so I fried it up and ate it for a snack earlier today. You should probably be grateful that you don't have to be in the same room with me right now.

Oh, and the low-carb, low-sodium diet starts tomorrow. I monkeyed with my beans & rice yesterday to comply, and it isn't terrible.

Edited to add: the Wendling's phone also connected to the old router. Bananas.

Day 3: Trying Not to Barf

Apr. 13th, 2026 12:42 pm
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Today's Day 3 of taking Ozempic, a GLP-1 drug. The day's less than half over, but I'm writing now because something urgent is on my mind. I'm trying not to barf.

Getting sick to your stomach is one of the common side effects of GLP-1s. They slow your digestion, so food sits there longer. That increases the risks associated with overeating— i.e., throwing up because you ate too much.

I've been concerned about this as I've started taking a GLP-1. I mean, no one likes to barf. But it's a very real and common side effect. Many friends and my oldest sister, who are all taking GLP-1s, have warned that it can happen a lot. My sister says she barfs a few times a week even after she's adjusted her eating habits to minimize the problem. 😨🤮😭

I mentioned yesterday that on Day 1 I went to bed with some mild stomach discomfort from dinner still sitting in my stomach. It happened against last night— but worse. I'd eaten a full-sized dinner last night because I was hungry. I didn't experience any "You're full now, stop eating" cues during dinner. But then a few hours later, when I was ready for bed, my stomach seemed to be telling me, "Whoa, you shouldn't have eaten all that!" I laid down carefully, worried that I might have to get up and dash to the bathroom to puke.

I slept fitfully last night. Each time I woke up I felt like there was a bowling ball in my stomach. Thankfully it never got past the point of stomach discomfort. And by the time I got up this morning the feelings were gone. Dinner was digested.

It seems that I need to be more proactive about reducing my meal sizes on GLP-1. It's not enough to eat slowly and be mindful of signals of fullness that arrive sooner. Those signals are not arriving sooner. Instead I need to force myself to stop eating sooner, when my body is still screaming at me, "Eat! You're hungry! Eat!" or else I'll feel sick a few hours later. 😳🤢😞

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We had crummy weather all this past weekend. High temperatures barely peeked above 60, several degrees below normal for this time of year, and it was mostly gloomy with rain on-and-off. In the past I would've groused about how shitty weather ruined the weekend— and of course it's sunny and warmer on this back-to-work Monday morning— except for me it's not a back-to-work Monday morning. I'm retired! And that's why I don't care the weekend weather was shitty. In my retirement every day is a Saturday.

Capitol Hill, Pioneer Square, Fremont

Apr. 12th, 2026 08:39 pm
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Went club hopping as a last hurrah before temporary Mormon-like behavior starts on Tuesday for surgery. Pony: good tunes, but no Sharlese when I was there. I wasn’t feeling up to socializing with strangers, so I hit the Mercury, which was happily free of creeps.

Today I dropped off my art for SEAF, having carried it carefully on the bus and through Pioneer Square, which even on Sunday morning is… colorful. The SEAF folks were appreciative. Now I await art sales. Or not.

Also today, my Wi-Fi was beset by channel conflicts. I’ve been without all day. Router reboots don’t help. Sadness. Do I put a Faraday cage in my house or what?

Day 2 on the Pill: The 2/3 Solution

Apr. 12th, 2026 08:21 pm
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Today was Day 2 on The Pill. I started by weighing myself— something I couldn't do yesterday because the bathroom scale I've owned for 20 years just says "D'oh!" when I step on it now. I've gained a lot of weight over the past 18 months due to 1 or 2 of the many medicines I'm taking. I'm now over the weight limit for a lot of bathroom scales. That's why I ordered a new scale on Amazon yesterday. It has a higher capacity. It arrived swiftly but not in time for an inaugural morning weigh-in. So I did that today. And I forgot to do it first thing in the morning, before eating breakfast. So I did it after breakfast... and after a dump. I figured, one meal in, one meal out; it's balanced. 🤣

I feel like I'm starting to see some of the side effects of the GLP-1. It didn't start that way, though. Yesterday, Day 1, I began with my normal breakfast. Okay, I figured; the pill doesn't take effect immediately, especially at the lowest dose. For lunch I tried cutting down my normal portion by half but was still hungry afterward. I then ate more, adding up to a typical lunch amount. I tried a reduced portion again at dinner, going with 2/3 the amount I normally eat, and that's when I started to see some appetite reduction. I felt full after a modest, 2/3-sized dinner... though that feeling of fullness came partly from a mild discomfort that felt a bit like stomach gas. I had the burps for a few hours after dinner. When I went to bed 3.5 hours later it felt like the food was still siting in my stomach and trying to crawl back up my esophagus. It wasn't painful, thankfully; just a bit weird.

Today, Day 2, I downsized my breakfast and lunch to about 2/3 of what I'd normally eat for each. I was a bit hungry after breakfast and just waited until lunch. I was a bit hungry after lunch, too; I treated myself to a small dessert of two cookies. That was enough to hold me over until dinner without any mid-afternoon munchies. Come dinnertime, though, I was hungry. I ate a full portion at dinner. Now I feel bloated from that, like I overate. Part of learning to deal with this medication, and part of why doctors start everyone on the smallest dose, is becoming familiar with new signals and developing new habits. I'll see how I feel in about 2 hours when it's time for bed.

Wet weekend

Apr. 12th, 2026 04:08 pm
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Springtime is certainly here in the Bay Area, what with the weird rain patterns we've experienced over the las couple of days. We'll have a torrential downpour that lasts about ten minutes, followed by sun, followed by another downpour, followed by sprinkles for a few hours, then cold wind, and so on. I wouldn't mind it so much if a) it didn't put the kibosh on our weekend plans to garden and also go to the cherry blossom festival in Japantown, and b) give me a daylong migraine. Bleh! Even more so that this was a rare week where I had both Saturday and Sunday off. 

That said, we did get some shopping done yesterday (a Total Wine run and a stop at Home Depot for a few gardening and household things) and a walk down to Geary today for lunch today, and a TON of much needed laundry was done. I'm usually not that behind on that, but this last week's schedule was all 11.30-8 midshifts that didn't give me all that much time to work with. Not to mention how exhausted I was by the end of it! Thankfully I will be doing mostly all opens this coming week.

Alas, last week's schedule also didn't give me much writing time either so I didn't get too far. I'll try to rectify this coming week by doing a bit of plotting...I really need to lay down this last stretch of Theadia to get a better sense of where I am and how much further I need to go. I feel like I've really been dragging my feet on this project over the last few months and I really need to get it done and published! [Also, note to self: ask around for someone who might be interested in doing a book cover for it.]


Hope everyone has a good week ahead!

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Saturday morning I ordered a new bathroom scale. Nothing fancy, just a basic scale to replace the 20-ish year old one we have. After I selected one that doesn't have bluetooth or require downloading an app to setup, Amazon offered me a delivery option I'd never seen before, a same-day option. Oh, I've seen same-day options before. But this one was crazy because it offered a time window of 10am - 3pm... when it was already 9:52am.

"Let's see if this gets here in 8 minutes!" I chuckled to myself as I pressed the Buy button.

The reality wasn't 8 minutes, of course. But it wasn't far off, compared to the "Please allow 6-8 weeks for delivery" refrain still heard in some corners of life today. The scale hit my doorstep at 1:08pm. That's a new delivery record of 3 hours 16 minutes.

On the Pill. Day 1.

Apr. 11th, 2026 04:32 pm
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Starting today I'm on the pill. A GLP-1 pill, that is. I need it for diabetes and losing weight.

I've anticipated doing this for a while now. I chose to wait on joining millions of Americans until I retired. What I'd heard about the side effects from multiple friends who take GLP-1s made me not want to deal with it while having a rigorous schedule of meetings all day every day.

Well, last week Thursday was my first visit with my GP since retiring in March, and I got the prescription. I got the first month's dosage of pills (I chose an oral medication over an injectable) Friday and took the first one this morning. So far... nothing's changed.

I've read a fair bit about side effects and ways to avoid, reduce, and manage them. I'm not looking for meal planning tips or your favorite recipes right now. If anything I am keeping in mind not to put the cart before the horse. This is only Day 1, on the minimum dose, of the oral medication (injectable generally hits harder). While it's 💯 worth knowing what I'll face in the weeks and months ahead it's also important to keep a perspective on what I need to do today and tomorrow.

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Last night I wrote about finishing off two bottles of booze in my out-of-control collection. I suggested that the next bottle I'd knock out would be San Matias Extra Añejo. Well, that was an oversight. While I really dig that tequila and wouldn't mind finishing it off, the discipline I'm practicing right now is to finish off bottles that are almost empty. San Matias is still over half full. What is/was almost empty? Espolón Añejo.

I recently finished my bottle of Espolón Tequila Añejo (Apr 2026)

I poured the last shot and a half for a nightcap drink on Friday.

With this I have now cleared out three bottles this week. Three! Three bottles of booze. It makes me feel like this:

Three! Three bottles of booze. Ah-ha-ha-ha! (Created via Google Gemini, Apr 2026)

OMG, I can't believe Google Gemini let me make a Sesame Street cartoon about booze! 😳🤯🤣

I am sure that 6 months ago it would have refused, offering me an explanation about copyrighted property, blah-blah-blah. Our future AI overlords are getting bolder.


Two More Bottles of Booze Down

Apr. 10th, 2026 08:36 pm
canyonwalker: Cheers! (wine tasting)
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Recently I polished off two big vodka bottles I've had in my kitchen for a long time. ...And when I say big, I mean these bottles are huge:

I just finished off these behemoth bottles of vodka - no, not all at once! (Apr 2026)

Well, okay, they're standard 1.75L capacity, but the bottles' shapes make them stand out more than most magnum liquor bottles. They don't fit in my cabinet. The Kirkland bottle didn't even fit under my cabinet, on the counter. I had to position it in front of the window.

And no, I didn't drink these all at once. I did finish both off on the same night, Wednesday. But each bottle had, like, 1 shot of liquor left in it. I decided I should stop thinking, "Oh, I should save the last bit of each for a special occasion," and just get 'em done. Or to put it another way, I decided "I want counter space back, and it's Wednesday," was enough of a special occasion. 🤣

Polishing these off was also part of the approach I've been taking for some time to tame the spread of liquor bottles in the kitchen. As far as my "drinking" problem goes, I've had wine and beer under control for a few years now, but hard liquor has been going wild. And that's even after I've made conscious decisions numerous times not to buy things that interest me.

My strategy for choosing to drink these vodkas was to focus on bottles that are getting near empty, to finish them off and free up the space. I was a bit surprised when I dug them out of the back row on the counter, poured, and saw how little was left. I thought there'd be 2-3 shots of each. Instead there were just 2 shots total. ...So little, in fact, that I then poured myself 2 shots of tequila after finishing these. A bottle of San Matias Extra Añejo is the next one I'm working on emptying. 🥃🥃😋

daredevil baking

Apr. 10th, 2026 07:04 pm
sistawendy: me looking confident in a black '50s retro dress (mad woman)
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You know how my induction stove-plus-oven is supposed to be on a 40A breaker, but is plugged into a 20A breaker? Well, today for the first time I used it to bake cornbread, which meant preheating my oven to 425°F while melting a frozen stick of butter on the stove.

The results? I did not trip the breaker, and the cornbread turned out amazeballs. My cast iron skillet works just fine on an induction stove. Sure, that's what you'd expect, but I needed to test it sooner or later.

shiny eats, etc.

Apr. 10th, 2026 06:22 am
sistawendy: mirror selfie in my red latex dress, torso only (red latex torso)
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Dinner with the latex gang. It's my next-to-last hurrah before I turn into a temporary teetotaler on Tuesday. (Alliteration and assonance ahoy!) Sugar Hill, down the western slope of Capitol Hill on Pine St., has pretty great Thai eats & cocktails. Must... not... be jealous of how women half my age look in latex. And it occurs to me that my goodness, I know a lot of local sex workers, both cis and trans.

Shallow fashion details: the same little purple skater dress that I wore to KinkFest last weekend. My excuse was that I wanted to show how the yogurt sauce stains had mysteriously disappeared, but really, that dress is the best one I have for warm(er) weather. Accessories: butterfly-themed. Boots: silver cowboy, from Stetson.

A Year with Hilton Aspire

Apr. 9th, 2026 10:10 pm
canyonwalker: Mr. Moneybags enjoys his wealth (money)
[personal profile] canyonwalker
About a year ago I opted to do something unusual for me, in the credit card churning game. I opened a miles-and-points credit card without a hefty signup bonus. It was doubly unusual because not only did I open it without a hefty signup bonus but I accepted a hefty annual fee of $650. I crunched the numbers in my head and decided I could make the card pay off, even starting out $650 in the hole. Now that I've owned it for a year, let's check the math on whether I was right.

The Hilton Honors American Express Aspire credit cardThe credit card I'm talking about is the Hilton Honors American Express Aspire. It's one of the new generation of premium cards— offering premium benefits in exchange for a premium price, that whopping $650 annual fee.

The trick with the benefits is that you've got to spend money on certain things, regularly, to use them. For example, there's an annual $400 credit on Hilton resort stays. But it's broken up as $200 each six-month period, and it's only good at the small percentage of Hilton's properties they classify as resorts. Similarly there's an annual credit of up to $200 on airline purchases. It's couponed as four quarterly credits of up to $50. You've got to spend on these things every period to maximize the benefit.

Maxing Out a Few Key Benefits

There are a lot more potential benefits than just the few I name here. These are just the few that work for me. And over the past year I did a solid job of making them work.

  • Due to a trick of timing I hit the semiannual $200 resort credit three times. That's $600.

  • It took a bit of finagling but I hit the $50 airline credit every quarter. And due to the same trick of timing I hit it five times in 12 months. That's another $250.

  • Amex offers small cash-back incentives at dozens of specific vendors every month. 99% of these are places I have no desire to shop, but the other 1% I did charge purchases at and earned $51 cash back.

So, just on cash back I outearned the $650 annual fee, grossing $901, net $251.

Then there are the points from spending. Even with no signup bonus I earned 132,500 Hilton Honors points over the past 12 months. Yeah, that sure looks like a big number, but HH points are barely worth $0.004 anymore, so that's just $530. And again, that's a gross value. For the net value I subtract the opportunity cost of not using one of my 2%-cash-back, no-fee cards. I cycled $15,500 of charges to earn those points. At 2% that's $310 I could have earned elsewhere, fee-free. So the points net from this card is just $220. Still, a win's a win, and this increases my net win for the year to $471.

Diamond Status

Owning the card gives me Diamond elite status in the Hilton Honors program. For the limited-service hotels we stay at a lot of the time that means very little; a couple bottles of water and maybe an upgrade to a slightly larger room. At fancier hotels it can mean a nicer room upgrade and a comped spendy breakfast buffet. We enjoyed a bit of each on our trip to Italy last year. I figure the comps were worth $200 to us. That brings the net win on the card to $671.

But Wait, There's More!

Potentially a lot more. There's a big benefit I haven't yet gotten the value of.

Every year with this card Hilton provides a free-night certificate. In the distant past I used these certs on nice-ish hotels that cost, say, $250/night. Then, as prices rose and I widened my aperture, I found a $400/night hotel. Then I really thought about it and found an absolutely amazing $1,000+/night hotel. And you know what? I'm going to book it again.

Booking that hotel for one night pushes the value of this card to over $1,800 for the past year. But you know what? Due to that "trick of timing" I mentioned above, I got two of those free-night certs. That two nights at that amazing hotel that costs almost $1,200/night now. That puts the net value of this card to about $3,000.

Will I Renew? It's a Toss-up!

But will I renew this card? That's always the question I ask in these reviews. As over-the-top as the $3,000 net value I stand to realize from owning this card for one year is, you might think holding it for the next 12 months is a slam-dunk. Actually, it's a toss-up.

It's a toss-up because that "trick of timing" I mentioned several times won't be there for me again. The resort credit will be worth only $400, not $600, and even $400 is only if I max it out— which I'm not sure I will. The airline credit will be maxed at $200. And there will only be one of those free-night certs... and it's not worth making a trip somewhere just for 1 night. (I debated how worth it it was even traveling for 2 nights.)

Put all these together and it's a lot smaller win I can forecast next year than this past year. A smaller win, and yet I start out $650 in the hole (paying the annual fee) if I want to play. I might or might not renew this card when the annual fee posts in a few weeks.

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