Taking Eccentricity To New Levels

Wednesday is approaching! The car has been booked. Yeah, a rental will actually save enough on gas compared to our guzzler to make it worthwhile, and besides, Dorkboy needs transport while I'm gone; plus, he's bound to drive less than a thousand miles while we're away. ;)

So, yeah. Seems like yesterday when subvers posted in her LJ that she is so going to Dallas, and now it's here, a year or so later.

I'll definitely be at the meet-up on Saturday at the Marriott and likely at the Mob meet on Friday starting at the Anatole, but according to ladyofthemasque, moving elsewhere.

rdholmantx promised to take me to Ikea, which I'm also tremendously looking forward to. I mean, I haven't seen a decently cheap furniture shop in years! Oh, and I'd love to go to the yarn store, too. Their arsenal of turquoise yarn looks amazing, and I'm nearly done with the second sock of one pair, so I'll need some new yarn soon. Then there is the construction site of the Dallas Opera, which I absolutely have to see. And I can probably think of a few other places, too, such as that museum Robbi mentioned, all about conspiracies. Me? Conspiracies? Nevvah. *looks around with shifty eyes*

If you wanna meet up any place, leave a comment or email me.

shalimar1981 has arrived.

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I will shortly leave for the airport to pick shalimar1981 and her little one up. *squeeeee*

ZOMG one week till Dallas ZOMG!!!

I've just received my first virtual gift on LJ. You can admire it on the profile page.

This guard dog here is happily chewing her new bone. *snicker*

Thanks, love. I really appreciate it! :))

So, geminiscorp and I were chatting the other day, and she was saying how her muse was obliging for once. I didn't have time to participate in the drabble meme, and besides, my drabbles always turn into monsters, at least size-wise, so I offered to write her some music in return for a fluffy drabble, which you can read here.

I'm finally done with it, and you can hear the results by clicking here. Hope you like it, gem!

ETA: Yahoo are very stingy with their bandwidth, so if you can't access the above link, you can also download it by clicking this.

ETA: Just discovered a better solution. Yeah, I'm slow sometimes.

He had spent the last six months manipulating an old Time-Turner so it would take him back to the past. Not mere hours, not even months or years, no; he wanted to go back to the year 1817.

It was not the kind of activity one decided on at the spur of the moment; no, it had to be well-planned. Thankfully, his clothing was the sort that would have fitted well into the era, so he did not have to worry about that. Nevertheless, going by Arithmantic calculations, he would have the best results when the moon was in the same position as she was on that day in the past and when it was the same day of the week—a Wednesday. One Wednesday with the moon two days before waxing into the perfect circle had already passed some months ago. The Time-Turner had given him trouble, and he could not afford the risk of getting lost in time.

For a short moment, he reminisced how life had become valuable to him the moment the Dark Lord had been vanquished. After all that time thinking–expecting, even—to not survive the major battle that had been expected to happen by both camps, Dark and Light alike, he'd started to appreciate life. And decided to live it to his liking. Then he concentrated again on his task, went over his calculations once more. Everything was in order.

He placed the Time-Turner around his neck and turned it, silently counting down the decades, then shorter turns for years.

At first, he doubted the success, as Hogwarts looked exactly the same. He hurried outside and headed for Hogsmeade, out of the grounds so he could Apparate.

When he arrived in Vienna, a sigh of relief escaped him. It looked like early 19th century. He headed straight to the Staatsoper, with barely ten minutes to spare before the performance.

A quick Distracting Charm and Severus Snape held a ticket for Row B, seat 33. Right in the centre. He silently took his seat, taking his cloak off before he sat down to wait for the performance to start.

The lights went out, voices quietened, coughs lessened. Briefly distracted by an almost-late-comer, who took the seat next to him, he focused on the stage where the orchestra had started tuning their instruments.

Then silence. An old man shuffled to the conductor's desk. The music started, sending shivers down his spine. This is how it's supposed to sound...

He lost himself as the composer himself conducted his greatest work, the Ninth Symphony, that would become known the world over, that would never be forgotten, that would bring many moments of peace to humankind. He didn't notice that Beethoven was nearly deaf; he conducted his composition with a grace that anyone else could not have mustered. He didn't notice the late-comer on his right watching him curiously. The world had stopped spinning for now, and all he felt was peace. Peace within himself. A novel perception. One he would remember until the end of his days.

He did not notice the short pause before the final movement, and when the choir started to contribute to the beauty of the music, his eyes filled with tears. Also unnoticed by him. Truly, it is an Ode to Joy

The applause continued and continued, the audience now standing up, cheering the composer and conductor, who looked merely pleased. Pleased for having managed to please an entire audience. For a moment, his eyes locked with Severus. He couldn't say later whether it had been his imagination or not, but he refused to think about it.

Eventually, the applause died down and the audience began to move towards the exits. Except Severus Snape and the late-comer. Eventually, he turned to see who sat next to him.

"Miss Granger! What on earth are you doing here?"

"I've come to find peace, sir."

He nodded empathetically, lost for words. The former know-it-all, now his colleague, had lost much of her eagerness. The war had affected everyone, he figured, and the younger generation possibly more so.

"And, did you find it?" he asked after a silence.

"I think I have," she whispered.

His expression changed to something akin to a smile. "Would maybe the Uraufführung of The Magic Flute ensure that you know whether or not you have found peace?"

He was awarded with the most beautiful, genuine smile he'd never dared dream of. "I think it would, sir."

"Come. Let's go back to Hogwarts, and we'll find out a good time to visit Mr Mozart. I'll be relieved not having to do any more Arithmantic calculations."

She laughed in a most delightful manner. "I'll do those gladly. After all, that's what my job is."

They Disapparated together and strolled back to the castle in an animated conversation.


Prompt from SW69:
Snape sneaks away from the castle to see one of his favorite composers and his orchestra. However, one of his colleagues is also there, skiving from her teaching duties. What happens?

Belated, Happy Birthday to lariopefic and merlina_thalia and a Happy Birthday today to irishredlass69!

Hope you had/have wonderful days, and may this coming year be the best yet!

He beez home!

I spent the afternoon learning how to change the dressing, how to measure blood sugar and how to give insulin shots. Very strange, that. But Dorkboy is home, and we're much happier, and he's recovering faster.

Thanks so much, everyone, for your kind words of support. I read all comments and emails out to him tonight, and it cheered him up considerably that so many online friends I only talk about to him, people he's never spoken to, have so many good wishes for him.

We have a hopefully nice and peaceful and relaxing weekend ahead. I managed to convince the kids to skip self-defense class tomorrow morning, which means I don't have to go out except buy some onions and ginger, which is more local than the classes. My brother, who's been planning to come over for the past three months or so, finally turned up today and is spending the night here, which means I'll get to see him again in the morning. That makes me happy, too.

Oh, and I have two nearly-mature cayenne peppers out on the patio, and two of the tomato plants have started flowering again. There's hope yet for more tomatoes! All in all, things look considerably brighter than a week ago.

Grateful thanks to you all for your kind words and support! You cannot even begin to imagine how much that means to me. Yeah, crankydragon, it is the Baptist. Not that I knew about their reputation, but adding traveling time with a child not old enough to visit just wasn't an option... At least here, I can go back and forth several times a day.

They had scheduled surgery for this morning, but it didn't actually happen until after 5pm. Took about 45 minutes. Apparently, it was quite a sizable abscess, which they drained and then packed. It seems to be fairly common in the summer months for people with a compromised immune system to develop such abscesses. He was quite miserable tonight after the surgery, but they're giving him morphine to control the pain and assured me that he'll be much better tomorrow. I was very grateful that the nurse on duty tonight was competent, not only with her offerings of explanations without me even asking but also being very sympathetic that I went home because Little Man especially is very upset that his daddy is ill. And his 18-yr-old sister shouldn't be asked to deal with that kind of emotional trauma. The nurse said that he's likely to spend most of the night sleeping, and I'll go back in the morning.

So, DB had a spot on his thigh. It's not a new thing; he's had it quite often. Usually, it appears, develops giving him discomfort for a day or three, then bursts and disappears. He had surgery once for it, them removing it and assuring him it would never come back. Yeah right. It reappeared two years later, developed, made him miserable for a couple of days, burst and disappeared. And has done so a few times since. Not this time around. It appeared and developed, giving him extreme discomfort for days on end, and it never burst or disappeared. By Sunday, he was in enough pain to demand to be taken to emergency care. This is the South, yeah. Eight hours spent in ER on Sunday, and they finally decided to keep him in, seeing he couldn't walk properly or talk properly and was near screaming in pain. They gave him antibiotics iv-style, and since yesterday, steroids, along with heavy-duty pain killers. Tonight, very finally, an actual MD who has a say in the matter of patients, saw him and decided it's time to drain the damn spot. In the morrow. Morning or afternoon, who knows.

I just love the efficiency of the hospital. Not. Nurse No 1: "Are your vaccines all up-to-date? I'll give you a tetnus jab, just in case."

DB: "Yes they are, and no, thank you."

Nurse No 1: "Why ever not? You need to be up-to-date!"

DB: "I am up-to-date, the last jab being less than two years ago."

Nurse No 1: "But, just in case?" She looked hopeful here.

DB: "Ma'am, have you read the package insert of the tetnus jab? The very one you can't spell properly I bet. It says every ten years a booster is required. Furthermore, the package insert also states that the jab should not be given at a time of acute infection."

Nurse No 1: "oh, but it won't do any harm."

DB: "I'm sure you're right," rolling his eyes, "but, honestly, no thanks."

The same scenario the next day about the flu shot. Uh, yeah, he really wants 25 mcg of mercury in his system when he's acutely ill.

Meantime, he's been filled with painkillers, antibiotics, and steroids.

Finally, it looks like they're doing something aside from drugging him. Draining the damn thing. In the morrow. Who knows when tomorrow.

I've not slept in two nights and been going between hospital and home. Wish me luck?

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Uh. Yeah. Mah poor hubby...

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In other news, we successfully dodged those tornadoes in the Chicago area yesterday and made it to the hotel in one piece. Well, four pieces, duh. The journey was considerably helped by Miss Melbourne, the very Australian voice of the GPS that came with the rental car (hubby is visiting a client, so it's expenses paid, which resulted in a rental car, a hotel room with a jacuzzi, and decent wine). Miss Melbourne got a bit upset every time we left the I-57 North, and each time she sighed, "Re-cal-culating," she sounded a bit more long-suffering, but she got us here safely, despite part of the I-57 being closed due to tornado damage, which irritated her no end, especially when she realised that we were ignoring her instructions of taking u-turns and instead followed the road signs...

Today was spent swimming in the rain, whirlpooling both in the rain and indoors and inroom, and steambathing. And several trips to Starbucks. *nods* My kind of holiday. I've always suspected I'm genetically far closer to a dolphin than a human. For tomorrow, a trip to Trader Joe's is in order, oh, and a trip to the yarn store that carries Opal yarn. They have Hundertwasser designs! *iz happy*

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, geminiscorp!

Here's hoping you've had a wonderful day, and may the coming year be the best one yet!

For the first time in simply ages, I made pizza tonight. It came out really well, so I'm posting the recipe and a pic.

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Little Man wrote me a drabble, which you can read here. If you leave a review, he'll dictate me the reply. :) And yes, that Oxford comma is his very own! *proud parent grammar nazi*

Srsly, I'll neither stalk you nor beg you. If you can't be arsed to friend back in a month or so, I get the message. *snerk*

Went to see Indiana Jones today *gasp*. Yeah, I know, me going to see a movie. I enjoyed it, though. Highly entertaining.

Also managed to polish/write 1500 words of the new chapter that cannot be named. I'm happy.

I just posted an entry for the potterplace Anything Goes Challenge. So, up comes a little window in the bottom right hand corner of the screen, informing me that LJ has just sent a notice to facebook that I posted adult content. WTF? For starters, it wasn't adult content, it's pimping a pg-rated artwork. Secondly, since when does LJ post to facebook on my behalf? I don't recall giving them permission. And I'm not even the same user name on there! *grumbles*

*snicker*



And another one:

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... know how to rip youtube vids? Or where I can download a bully-instigated fighting scene? It's for a non-profit video. thanx.

Snagged from lilyginny27

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Intimacy is what makes a marriage, not a ceremony, not a piece of paper from the state – Kathleen Norris

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