[migraine] ... mrgh

May. 1st, 2026 11:41 pm
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Today has been. the first time in A While that I have spent mostly horizontal and mostly asleep on account of migraine, despite drugs. I am Not A Fan.

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cold again

May. 1st, 2026 05:46 pm
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I was intending to get some much needed gardening done this week, but it didn't happen. It was either raining all day (Monday) or cold (the rest of the time). I kept wondering why I was always so cold, when the temperature outside was staying above freezing, but just barely at night. I kept turning on the electric blanket on high, wrapping in my warmest clothes, and turning on the small electric heater in my bedroom. I was not at all motivated to go outside for gardening.

Well, it happened again. I finally checked the thermostat downstairs around noon today. The batteries were dead again. Ugh. When I replaced them, it said the temperature on the main floor was 13C/56F. The gas furnace immediately turned on. *sigh* No wonder my upstairs bedroom was so cold.

Okay, I'll get gardening done... next week. At least I got clothes washed, so I accomplished something today.

ticket purchasing follies

May. 1st, 2026 03:22 pm
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I've written before about strange experiences getting tickets. Here's another one.

I wanted to attend a concert being given by a small new-music outfit. A news release linked to their concert page. But there was nothing on it about buying tickets.

At first, I assumed they'd be selling tickets only at the door, and I prepared to get there early. But then one day while I was looking at the page again, I noticed that the name of the venue was a link. I clicked on it, and found a list of concerts, every one of which had a ticket-buying link except for this one.

Uh-oh. So I called up the promoting outfit. I had to leave a message, but a man called back almost right away. I said there was no ticket-purchasing link on the concert page; he went to look at it and was surprised that I was right. I said I'd been afraid the concert was sold out. He said, "No, we've sold very few tickets, and I guess now I know why." He said they'd put a purchase ticket link on the page (they have) and he e-mailed me a direct link.

I bought my ticket, and I'm going to this.

Turbulence, by David Szalay

May. 1st, 2026 03:12 pm
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A modern take on La Ronde: a novel in the form of twelve short stories linked by airplane trips. Each has a main character who meets the main character of the next story. A pilot has a brief fling with a journalist in Brazil; the journalist flies to Toronto to interview a writer; the writer flies to Seattle where she meets two of her fans; one of the fans flies to Hong Kong, and so forth.

The blurb says each meeting causes a ripple effect as they change each other's lives, but that's not actually what happens in many of them. Some are minor chance encounters, some are present at a crucial moment in someone else's life but don't directly affect it, and some are important encounters but those are the ones where the people have pre-existing relationships. Most of the characters are disconnected, discontented, and lonely, despite the literal connections they have in a six degrees of separation way; the only character who seems happy and is focused on the people they love is about to get hit with a terrible tragedy that's someone else's traffic delay.

As we go from person to person, we get to see the characters from different angles, and understand things about them that others don't. The pilot, who in his story was wondering what would have happened if his younger sister hadn't died in a childhood accent, asks his one night stand how old she is. She says 33, which is the age his sister would have been. But she has no idea of any of this, and when he doesn't reply she thinks he's fallen asleep.

There's an impressively diverse set of locales and characters, sketched-in but real-feeling; I knew we were in Delhi before it was stated just from the description of the air. The emotional tenor is a bit distanced and chilly. Overall it reminded me of Raymond Carver, but with less striking prose.

Szalay won last year's Booker Prize for Flesh, a novel which sounds really unappealing.
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The Emotional Craft of Fiction: How to Write the Story Beneath the SurfaceThe Emotional Craft of Fiction: How to Write the Story Beneath the Surface by Donald Maass

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


I came to writing fiction after years of just-the-facts journalism, so infusing my writing with emotion remains a challenge. That’s why I found this book helpful. In the first chapter, Donald Maass challenges writers to ask themselves: “How can I get readers to go on emotional journeys of their own?”

Perhaps because he reads a lot for his job as a literary agent, he has opinions about the direction of emotional journey, too. “The ultimate in emotional craft is nothing more than trusting your own feelings. Having faith. Confidence.” But not all feelings, he says. “You can sense when fiction is masking cynicism or anger.... Cynical writing tries too hard.”

Instead, he suggests that readers are seeking an emotional experience, and they want to come away feeling positive rather than crushed, uplifted rather than disappointed, authentic rather than desperate. “How do you get your best self on the page? Let’s look at some practical ways.”

He offers plenty of examples and questions to ask yourself about characters, scenes, themes, stakes, and plot. I learned a lot, and I recommend this book to other writers.




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How is it May already?

May. 1st, 2026 07:21 pm
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This has felt like a week and a half.

What with the To Do list consequent upon seeing the solicitors -

- which has involved a lot of digging stuff up and delving into files and checking things and discovering inter alia that a certain publisher has been sending my statements into the void, i.e. to an email address which went defunct in 2012. And that The Textbook is actually available in an e-version that I wotted not of.

Plus there has been the less straightforward than I supposed matter of actually putting the getting civilly partnered in hand - at one point I thought this might be on hold until Jan '27 but by not doing the most utterly basic possibility at the local Town Hall, can do it within a more reasonable time-frame, contingent upon going down to the Town Hall to register with due notice....

Okay, as historian and novel-reader I can see that this is to as far as possible avoid all those sensational entanglements that are fun to read but not to endure in person.

Concurrent with this there have been other annoyances - yes, I am delighted that my review is being published, but YOY do I have to, yet again, register with the journal portal and why is this never completely straightforward?

And I think this is apposite for the undertakings of this week: ‘The reading of the will’: making inheritance law visual - wills in funerary monuments, art, literature, media.

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Somewhere along the lines, a long time ago, ruling families got the idea that their blood was better than everyone else's, so they wanted keep reproduction in the family, so to speak. This was also a convenient way to keep inherited wealth from being divided. But inbreeding will catch up with you sooner or later, as more and more harmful genes have the chance to get doubled up. The case we are most familiar with is that of Charles II of Spain, whose family tree was not only a wreath, but even more resembled an Euler diagram. 

But he was far from the only victim of royal inbreeding. It's happened from ancient Egypt up into the modern age. The Crooked Explainer takes us through several dynasties in which inbreeding made a lasting mark on history. It would have been far healthier to accept the children of these kings' extramarital relationships with commoners, before their bloodline crashed into a wall. The exception is Queen Victoria's family. In that case, the harm wasn't a confluence of inbreeding leading down to one last tragic ruler, but in her scheme of marrying off her children and spreading a genetic disease to other ruling families of Europe.

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