{"id":471,"date":"2008-11-11T22:25:00","date_gmt":"2008-11-11T22:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/?p=471"},"modified":"2008-11-11T22:25:00","modified_gmt":"2008-11-11T22:25:00","slug":"catch-up-post-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/?p=471","title":{"rendered":"Catch-up post, #2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>I&#8217;m posting some long newsy entries for people who are interested in what&#8217;s going on in my life. If you&#8217;re not one of those people, you won&#8217;t miss anything by skipping these.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><!--more October 27-November 2--><\/p>\n<p>On Monday, October 27, I wrote in my journal, &#8220;The stress is really starting to get to me.&#8221; Between the thing that resolved on the 28th, the election, my aunt visiting, everything I was doing for Pub-U and all my own work that wasn&#8217;t getting done, I was pretty much on the verge. I was lying awake at night stressing and waking up early with anxiety fits. Every time I&#8217;d get past an event or resolve an issue, I couldn&#8217;t feel any relief because there were still more big things looming ahead. The newspapers and my e-mail were backing up unread and I wasn&#8217;t getting to any of my writing and editing work.<\/p>\n<p>The laundry cost me $335 that week. The drain for the laundry room and kitchen sink runs off into a &#8220;dry well&#8221; next to the house&#8211;that&#8217;s no longer legal but the house was built in 1954 and this is a rural town. That drain has been slow for a very long time, and I always had to watch the washing machine and catch the overflow in a bucket when I ran a load of laundry. This was a nuisance, but no more than that, and I was putting off dealing with it. I don&#8217;t like to use chemical drain cleaners, especially not with the dry well. Many years ago I had that pipe cleared by a plumber, but at another time the pipe got clogged when I washed a disintegrating rug, and it eventually cleared itself.<\/p>\n<p>But I was doing extra washing as part of the fall cleaning, and something finally clogged the pipe completely. I had a roaring flood in the laundry room (probably not as much of a disaster as it would be in your house), had to turn off the washing machine, and I called Roto-rooter. (I tried a local plumber first but he didn&#8217;t even answer the phone.) The Roto-rooter guy came and opened up the dry well, which I never even realized you could do. I&#8217;m not sure I wanted to know that when I&#8217;m hanging the laundry on the line outside, I&#8217;m standing right over a big brick-lined hole full of water, covered with an unsealed concrete disk! Shades of the well in <em>Mortal Touch<\/em>! But the not-so-dry well was not the problem, so the Roto-rooter guy cleared the drain and now it&#8217;s running perfectly. That&#8217;s what I get for procrastinating so long on dealing with it!<\/p>\n<p>On Tuesday the 28th, I did a New Moon ritual.<\/p>\n<p>On Wednesday, my dad and my aunt were due for dinner at 4:45pm. They were going straight out to a movie afterwards, so we planned dinner early. Well, they ended up arriving a half-hour late, because my aunt wanted to bring flowers and they were held up at the florist. I was actually getting quite concerned, and dinner got rather overdone. We had a pleasant meal, but they were here for 90 minutes and zoom, off to their movie.<\/p>\n<p>By this point, I was heavily involved in designing the Program Book for Publishing University, and it was time-consuming. I did all the design for Pub-U, including a two-sided postcard, the web page design elements and the Program Book. I spent Halloween doing mostly that, and decided to squeeze in my formal Samhain observance at the astrological cross-quarter, 8:11 p.m. on November 6th. I spent some time filling in a multiple-page online form to be a program presenter for <a href=\"http:\/\/2009.arisia.org\/\" target=\"_blank\">Arisia<\/a> in January, because that was due by the 31st.<\/p>\n<p>My dad asked me to come up and watch the Patriots game with him, his friend Ty and my aunt on Sunday, November 2nd. I also said I would cook dad another pot of this bean soup he loves (and which is a sneaky way of getting some vegetables into him \ud83d\ude42 ). That&#8217;s all that I remember discussing&#8211;in fact, I&#8217;m sure that I said I would only come up if I got enough work out of the way. I was stressing over the Program Book because I had to wait for last-minute information, it had to get to the printers in a certain time frame, I wasn&#8217;t going to be at Pub-U early enough on Friday to deliver it, and I wanted to get my Samhain observance in. As usual, everything was piling up at the same time. Generally, I feel quite refreshed by the change back to Standard Time, and it barely even registered with me this year.<\/p>\n<p>I cooked the bean soup and went up to my dad&#8217;s at game time on Sunday&#8211;and somehow they had gotten the idea that I was &#8220;bringing dinner&#8221; and had been waiting for me! No one called me to ask where I was, and I sure didn&#8217;t remember agreeing to bring the soup for everyone to have for dinner on Sunday! So I got there and just felt embarrassed because everyone was waiting for me and I hadn&#8217;t had a clue. Anyway, people ate and then Ty and dad and I watched the game. But my aunt stayed in the guest bedroom by herself watching her own TV shows almost the entire time I was there. I put all kinds of effort into getting together with my aunt twice during her visit and I barely even saw her! I got trumped by a movie and her TV shows that she can&#8217;t bear to miss. Sheesh.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m posting some long newsy entries for people who are interested in what&#8217;s going on in my life. 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