General Update
Oct. 30th, 2006 11:06 amWell, happy day before Halloween. I'm alive, and pleasantly so. Although I wish people would stop sending me emails about Wash's first name. ::still can't believe I did that.::
Got the Sirius-the-altar-boy back from the betas. You know you have a good beta when you open the file and the vain part of you wants to cry :) You also know you're a good writer when you kick that part to the curb and buckle down and make the edits, cause certain betas are very, very smart. Of course, when it rains, it pours, and I also got my paper back from the reviewers the same day. A little more unnerving because one reviewer wanted more experimental data. Erm. Yeah. :P Anyway, hopefully the altar boy story will be up soon.
It's funny. My father's been gone for over fifteen years- just about half my life. I'm pretty used to it now, and life does go on. But sometimes it really surprises me to think about him as much as I do in a particular instance. Does that make sense? I mean, I expected to think about him a lot when I was in the process of getting married, or when I had Toby, or even around the big holidays. It was kind of funny that I was thinking of him so much as I carved the pumpkins today. Of course, 15 years mellows grief a lot, and it was just a warm, comfortable feeling remembering him (even if it was a little sad), but it was a bit of a surprise. It shouldn't be- Dad was always the one to really carve pumpkins with us, and he and I always had the same philosophy- we were willing to try little artistic "experiments" and I get my art talent from my dad. But still, I really felt like he was there as I was doing the pumpkins. I did the one ("mine") with our names- it almost looks like the font from Sin City. And I did Toby's in the classic jack-o-lantern style of triangles and a smile, and gave the pumpkin as many teeth as he has now :) They came out cute. (I still wish I'd taken a picture of the GoF pumpkin I did two years ago.)
Toby has a lion costume for Halloween, which is utterly adorable. We've put him in it a couple of times, and once he's in, he almost doesn't notice it. He's walking all over (thus the reason I haven't been writing much!), and he looks so cute stomping around with his tail! I'm taking him out early tomorrow night, not for candy, but just to show him off.
Life is quiet otherwise. The rents were here for the weekend, things are good, and I forgot to put a new pair of undies in the wash before I wore them and inadvertantly dyed my butt black. (Oops.) I think I did that when I went running. (Look, Kris! Running!) Still trying to lose weight and still getting nowhere, although my mother said I looked like I'd lost a lot, which means the working out is totally paying off. I'm gonna be an auntie, which is totally cool. Things are good... just busy.
So how are you all?
Got the Sirius-the-altar-boy back from the betas. You know you have a good beta when you open the file and the vain part of you wants to cry :) You also know you're a good writer when you kick that part to the curb and buckle down and make the edits, cause certain betas are very, very smart. Of course, when it rains, it pours, and I also got my paper back from the reviewers the same day. A little more unnerving because one reviewer wanted more experimental data. Erm. Yeah. :P Anyway, hopefully the altar boy story will be up soon.
It's funny. My father's been gone for over fifteen years- just about half my life. I'm pretty used to it now, and life does go on. But sometimes it really surprises me to think about him as much as I do in a particular instance. Does that make sense? I mean, I expected to think about him a lot when I was in the process of getting married, or when I had Toby, or even around the big holidays. It was kind of funny that I was thinking of him so much as I carved the pumpkins today. Of course, 15 years mellows grief a lot, and it was just a warm, comfortable feeling remembering him (even if it was a little sad), but it was a bit of a surprise. It shouldn't be- Dad was always the one to really carve pumpkins with us, and he and I always had the same philosophy- we were willing to try little artistic "experiments" and I get my art talent from my dad. But still, I really felt like he was there as I was doing the pumpkins. I did the one ("mine") with our names- it almost looks like the font from Sin City. And I did Toby's in the classic jack-o-lantern style of triangles and a smile, and gave the pumpkin as many teeth as he has now :) They came out cute. (I still wish I'd taken a picture of the GoF pumpkin I did two years ago.)
Toby has a lion costume for Halloween, which is utterly adorable. We've put him in it a couple of times, and once he's in, he almost doesn't notice it. He's walking all over (thus the reason I haven't been writing much!), and he looks so cute stomping around with his tail! I'm taking him out early tomorrow night, not for candy, but just to show him off.
Life is quiet otherwise. The rents were here for the weekend, things are good, and I forgot to put a new pair of undies in the wash before I wore them and inadvertantly dyed my butt black. (Oops.) I think I did that when I went running. (Look, Kris! Running!) Still trying to lose weight and still getting nowhere, although my mother said I looked like I'd lost a lot, which means the working out is totally paying off. I'm gonna be an auntie, which is totally cool. Things are good... just busy.
So how are you all?
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Date: 2006-10-30 04:49 pm (UTC)Things are going good around here. I get to dress up for halloween at work. Wee!
I know how you feel about your dad, I used to do that about my grandmother, but now it's just nice to think about her sometimes and smile.
I have to say though, I don't think I've ever dyed my butt a color. You're talented. :p
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Date: 2006-10-30 06:03 pm (UTC)First of all, HAHAHAHAHAHA at the dyed butt. I hope it, uh, came out in the wash. ;)
As for not-losing-weight despite your mother's comment - if you're gaining muscle from exercise, you could be losing fat and thus looking better, even if the actual poundage remains the same (since muscle weighs more than fat). Are your clothes fitting any better, at least? Go you, for running!
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Date: 2006-10-30 07:18 pm (UTC)Completely understand about remembering your father at unexpected moments. Glad you enjoyed! Maggie
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Date: 2006-10-30 11:34 pm (UTC)Er, this is
Sirius-the-alter-boy, eh? Sounds like an interesting AU. Can't wait to read it! :D But yeah, getting a good critique is a wonderful thing. Sure, they make you stuff your ego in the trash can, but you can be sure that the finished product will benefit all the more.
Oh, and um, a bit of an odd request. Could you rec me any really good Sirius-running-away fics? I'm doing a comic of it for my thesis project, but I'm not really into the HP fic scene, so the only good one I've ever come across was your Deny Thy Father, and I don't want that looming over my head as my only source of inspiration (I'd probably butcher it anyways :P) while I'm drawing this. Also, more points of view on the subject couldn't hurt!
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Date: 2006-10-31 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-31 07:20 am (UTC)^_^xx
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Date: 2006-10-31 02:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-31 03:41 pm (UTC)Pity I can't edit my own work enough to notice that I put 'sse' in that comment instead of 'see'. :D Sorry about that.
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Date: 2006-10-31 09:37 pm (UTC)What did you dress up as for work?
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Date: 2006-10-31 09:38 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-10-31 09:46 pm (UTC)Actually, the Sirius-the-altar-boy isn't really AU. It came out different than I think what was intended, but I'm pretty happy with it. And yeah, those heavy with the red pen people are good betas.
Hmmm. Good Sirius-running-away fics. I know
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Date: 2006-10-31 09:47 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-11-01 02:07 pm (UTC)^_^xx
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Date: 2006-11-04 12:41 am (UTC)(And yeah, there really ought to be a list!)