Oh God, it's going to be 100 degrees on Tuesday.
I hate summer.
I am getting better.
But I have reached the point in the lesson books where I have to play with both hands at once, and as I often say to Dr Skull, "I can do ONE THING at a TIME."
Right now I'm slowing way down and learning the two-handed parts bit by bit. But it's difficult.
Also, one of the C keys on my piano does not work, so I kind of have to play around any music that requires that note. It's a bummer.
The dinner party went well, despite my anxiety beforehand (what was I worried about? We invited six people, which meant eight at a table that comfortably fits six; it was a murderously hot day, so would the air conditioning keep the house bearable despite the heat from the cooking? Dr Skull had been having more trouble than usual getting around; did I mention how hot it was?).
The menu:
Apparently having won his first war against Iran, by means of declaring that he had won it, Trump now has to declare a "second" war on Iran? Is that really the world we're living in now?
Also! Chocolate rations have been increased for the third week in a row! And the economy is BOOMING!!
A big thunderstorm went through here last night, terrifying the poor dog. (He has a new 'safe place' he goes when he's frightened -- our bedroom, Dr Skull's side of the bed.)
This morning it is wet and significantly cooler. We went to the dog park and he tore around, leaping in all the puddles. Now he is wet and filthy and I have banished him to his crate until he dries off some.
The kid has friends visiting this week, so they are going to museums and restaurants and playing games. They'll be here on Tuesday for dinner which is going to require me to cook (Dr Skull is going to tell me what to do).
I'm still reading biographies, but I did gobble down an epistolary novel yesterday, The Correspondent by Virginia Evans, which meant I had to read Helen Hanff's 84 Charing Cross Road again. Now I am hungry for more epistolary novels. Please give suggestions if you have them!
I am currently reading both a biography of FDR and one of Eleanor Roosevelt. The two authors are both disdainful of the spouses of their subjects -- that is, H.W. Brands sees Eleanor as as one of FDRs problems, and David Michaels has a great deal of contempt for FDR.
Did you know Eleanor Roosevelt was bisexual? If not straight up gay. They didn't teach us that in history class. FDR, on the other hand, had a number of affairs, maybe partly because Eleanor didn't really want to sleep with him, despite how hot and handsome he was. (This is Brands, but Michaels admits FDR was a hottie too.) Anyway, Eleanor apparently had seven children for FDR (six survived to adulthood -- FDR wanted six kids) and then refused to have sex with him anymore. She moved into a cottage with two other women, and eventually hooked up with Lorena Hickok, her lifelong companion, as they say.
She stuck with the marriage, though, and tirelessly worked for FDR and his political aims.
The political world of the 1920s, 1930s, and 1940s reminds me quite a bit of the mess we're in now -- white nationalism, eugenics, hatred of immigrants, the concentration of wealth among a very few families at the top and desperate poverty elsewhere. Also, of course, systemic racism. In an odd way, it gives me hope.
Also, today Lindsey Graham died, and apparent Mitch McConnell is on the edge of death. What a shame.
It's not as hot as it could be, I guess.
Highs in the 90s for the foreseeable future, plus high humidity. It's too hot to stay very long at the dog park, even in the evening when the shade is pretty deep.
July and August are my least favorite months. Could we not just skip them and go straight to October?
Basically biographies. What's up with this? I do not know.
I started out reading Ron Chernow's Mark Twain, and then Lenora Chu's Little Soldiers, along with Lauren Hough's Monster of A Land and Virginia Woolf's A Writer's Diary (none of which are exactly autobiographies).
Now I'm reading Traitor to His Class, which is a biography of FDR and just filled with things I did not know about the years between 1880 and 1945. After this, I have two biographies of Eleanor Roosevelt queued up.
And while I was finding them on the shelves at the library, I saw a biography of JD Salinger I am tempted to read, though honestly Salinger is one of the most annoying writers on the planet. But maybe the biography would show me why! I'm also considering reading Chernow's Hamilton, which is responsible for the musical, kind of. I really liked his Mark Twain, though.
I'm also still reading a lot of science fiction, of course. Currently a really good novel called Homebound, by Portia Elan; but also I just scored a review copy of Tanya Huff's newest novel.
If you haven't yet heard of dense bean salad, clearly you don't spend enough time on TikTok. I combined the dense bean ethos with my love of tabouli to create something delicious. Also featured: Wensleydale!\
We had a big storm last night and this morning at the dog park it was actually very nearly cool -- about seventy degrees and not much humidity. Shamus had a good time chasing the ball.
Tomorrow we're back to Arkansas hellscape, or so the weather guy says.
Don't forget to buy my kid's zines!
I was walking my dog one afternoon about a month ago, and a crack of thunder burst right over our heads. (It was cloudy, but no other sign of storm, or we wouldn't have been out.) Shamus freaked, of course, and since then he has been afraid of thunder.
Here in Fayetteville, fireworks are legal from July 1 through July 4. They sound like thunder to him, I guess. Anyway, he's shivering in terror for three or four hours a night, from the time they start (around 9:00) until the idiots finally quit (around 11:00).
Tonight should be a treat.
My kid has several zines for sale. I star in one of them, the one called "Sleepy Little Town." The red, orange, and yellow ones are the first three chapters of his werewolf comic
Get'em while they're hot!
So here's a typical MAGA reaction to the SC decision upholding the 14th Amendment:
BUT the human wave attack has taken another form. Not only women performing birth tourism, but in China’s case doing that factory style. And in many ways, too. There have now been found more than one literal “factory” where Chinese citizens are having children via surrogate and raising hundreds of kids in various institutions throughout the land.
This is similar, apparently, to several conservative posts. Apparently some MAGA news outlet has started this rumor, and now every MAGA blogger and "thinker" is parroting it.
This is who is currently running our country. Or, I guess, not so much running it as driving it off a cliff.
Please. Enough.
Yesterday the Supreme Court (packed with right-wing radicals by Trump and MAGA) upheld the 14th Amendment -- just barely. Birthright citizenship is upheld for now.
MAGA conservatives are upset about this. "Since when is someone born in this country automatically a citizen?" one of them asked. (Since 1868. So we know when they think America was Great Before -- 1857, apparently.)
I'd comment on the astonishing ignorance here, except the decision was 6-3. Those three SC justices -- Alito, Gorush, and Thomas -- are not ignorant. What are they basing their dissent on?
They're pretending it's the definition of "domiciled," but c'mon. They're worried about immigrant babies, same as MAGA conservatives. But which kind of babies? Non-Aryan babies. (Also anything but straight cis babies, but that's another post.)
Honestly, they're not even pretending anymore.
The off-leash dog park near my house is finally open!
It's too hot to go there in the morning, because there's no shade from the trees, which are all along the west and nw side of the off-leash area. looks like in the afternoon, though, the sun will be behind the trees. We're going to go again around 7:30 tonight.
Woooo!