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ETA (2020/04/15): Revised notional date to keep this at the top of the feed.

ETA (2025/04/15): One again revised the notional date to keep this pinned to the top of the feed.

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Having finally settled down to reviewing the changes and coverage for the various version of Kaiser Medicare Advantage, I think I'm going to switch from the "Advantage Plus" version to the basic Advantage version. The the "plus" benefit I used most (the gym membership) is now offered through the basic plan. The "plus" plan had some additional dental coverage but since I've returned to paying out of pocket for my previous dentist, that's irrelevant now. The "plus" plan has some additional allowances for glasses and hearing aids (which I don't need yet), but when I calculated out what I was likely to use versus the cost differential, there wasn't any real benefit to me.

It's fascinating to see what goes up and what goes down each year. It isn't the case that everything always increases. I assume there's an office somewhere calculating the cost-benefit on their end. Like: I assume that they're getting a good enough deal on the group gym membership, and that it pays off enough in member fitness/health that expanding the coverage makes sense. Other line items that decreased: co-pay for primary care visits, acupuncture, chiropractic, routine eye exams, several categories of drugs, outpatient mental health, urgent care visits. On the other hand, a number of services have been jacked up significantly, including outpatient surgery and most inpatient stays (though you only have to pay for up to 5 days after which it's free -- presumably they work hard to get you released before that point). So, all in all, cost incentives to do preventive care, but if something bad happens it'll be more expensive (and the out-of-pocket maximum has increased).

For those interested in cost comparisons: my Kaiser monthly payment for the Advantage Plus plan has been $38/mo this year. Next year under the simple Advantage plan it will be $29/month. (This doesn't include my Medicare B penalty for having earned too much money** before retirement, which I'll be able to adjust down a little once I've done my 2026 taxes.) My total additional co-pays/etc. so far this year (mostly the broken arm) have been $815. My dental so far this year has been $965, including the annual $449 membership for basic preventive exams and services (which plan also includes some discounts on procedures). So assuming that I don't have any additional "extra" medical/dental expenses, this all comes to under $200/month (again: not counting the Medicare B penalty).

People who have had experience with Kaiser tend to have polarized opinions. One down side is a restricted ability to select and maintain a relationship with a PCP. (Kaiser also seems to have regular labor dispustes.) But for me the up side is always knowing up front what things are going to cost out of pocket, and a system that prioritizes keeping people healthy rather than profiting off of being sick.

**This is, of course, a little joke. I would not have traded earning less for not having a Medicare B penalty.
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In September, not only was I back on my books-while-bicycling routine, I have a couple shorter works that I listened to on my road trip to Worldcon. So there are enough for a one-month post.

The Hollow Places by T. Kingfisher -- (audio) Just as I'm always willing to read KJ Charles m/m romances despite the sex scenes, I'm always willing to read T. Kingfisher horror stories despite not at all being a horror fan. In part, it's because I trust her to make sure things will work out (in addition to her marvelous character work). This portal-horror had an interesting twist when everything seems to have worked out and then you realize you're only in the middle of the book. Oh crap.

Nine Goblins by T. Kingfisher -- (audio) I've had this in ebook for years and somehow never got to it, but then I spotted it in Libby and checked it out. It's an unexpectedly cozy-gentle story, given that it opens on a battlefield, with a theme of "Let's all get along and understand each other." Once you get past the trauma-induced psychotic murderer.

A Lady's Guide to Scandal by Sophie Irwin -- (audio)This was absolutely delightful. At first I wasn’t quite sure why I’d picked it up, because it starts with an ordinary heterosexual Regency romance plot with an dreadfully mousy and bullied new widow finding herself in a Persuasion-like plot with a previously rejected sweetheart and his dashing, scandalous rival. But then there’s a very sweet and very plot-relevant sapphic side couple. I think it was more fun seeing that thread develop--having forgotten to expect it--than it would have been if I’d been impatiently waiting for it to show up. That’s something of my dream: that there could always be sapphic characters showing up in any given story, even if they aren’t the main course. It turns out, I did include the book in my podcast's new book listings, back three years ago, when I listed it under “other books of interest” which is undoubtedly why I picked it up. My reading is so backed up that it isn’t unusual for me to forget why I added something to my to-be-read list. That can lead to some pleasant surprises.

The Regency Switch by Helen Gaskell -- (audio) DNF. A sapphic time-travel body-swap romance. I thought it might be a bit like Pride and Prejudice and Pittsburgh, which I enjoyed back in March, but this one didn’t grab me and the historicity of the past setting was too badly flawed for me to want to continue.

One more catch-up post for the October books and then I'll probably forget about doing these again for a whole year.
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As my faithful readers may recall, in mid-May I broke my wrist. And as I commented in subsequent posts, this pretty much killed fiction reading for a while for complex reasons. I finished no books in June, one in July, and then three in August when I was allowed to return to bicycling.

July

Monstrous Regiment by Terry Pratchett -- (audio) So I have this aversive reaction to people pushing things on me that I just haven't vibed on. And I get a lot of people telling me how great Pratchett is and how I absolutely must read him. So of course I've been resistant because I don't like being told what I'll like. (Recommending books to me can be tricky because of this. Think of it as being like trying to coax a shy cat into being petted.) Sometimes I'll find that, yes, I really do love the thing (e.g., Lois McMaster Bujold) and sometimes I'll confirm that it just isn't my thing (e.g., Monty Python). In fact, that last was part of my resistance to Pratchett because I've found that there's a flavor of British humor that simply doesn't work for me. But there was a sale at Libro.fm that included Monstrous Regiment and I figured I'd give it a try, since the book's premise was one that fits my interests. The book takes the trope of the cross-dressing woman joining the army and runs with it to ridiculous extremes. And...I found it quite enjoyable—though not so much that I’m going to binge Pratchett’s entire body of work. (I should note that I've watched a number of screen adaptations of Pratchett and while I haven't regretted it, they haven't changed my attitude much.)

August

Right Ho, Jeeves by P.G. Wodehouse (Jeeves & Wooster #6) / The Mating Season by P.G. Wodehouse (Jeeves & Wooster #9) -- (audio) Speaking of flavors of British humor... Before I was released to bicycle again, I was putting in time at the gym on the treadmill which somehow called for fluffy brain-candy. Libro.fm was having a bundle/series sale and I picked up a bundle of half a dozen Jeeves & Wooster novels. (I'm not listening in any sort of regular order, as you can tell, but it's not like that really matters.) These are silly, ridiculous, and just about right for the start-and-stop of treadmill listening when I'm not in the mood to get deeply engaged in anything.

A Murderous Business by Cathy Pegau -- (audio) Cathy is an online friend (we've met in person once) who writes a lot of sapphic fiction, though not always in genres I'm interested in. This is a mystery set in early 20th century New York where a woman who has inherited ownership of the family business hires a female PI to dig out corruption in the firm. Solid and well-researched, with a variety of queer representation.
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The May list is unusually long -- particularly given that Things Happened in mid-May that interfered with my reading -- partly due to a couple of DNFs, partly due to a couple short (novella) pieces, partly due to some stories that grabbed me so solidly I listened through to the end in a single day.

The Isle in the Silver Sea by Tasha Suri -- (audio) A truly delightful twist on Arthuriana and the Power of Story, with several poignant queer romance threads. The pacing was a bit unexpected, in part because I wasn't expecting reincarnation to throw a temporal twist into the mix. A bit of a slow build overall but really gripping in the final chapters.

How to Fake it in Society by KJ Charles -- (audio) Again, absolutely delightful. A likeable nebbish stumbles into an unexpected fortune and gets tangled up with an equally likeable fake aristocrat who promises to help him find his feet in high society. I liked how both main characters were absolutely working from sincere, honest principles and genuinely liked each other even while making choices that hurt the other. But of course there's a happy ending because: Romance.

Automatic Noodle by Annalee Newitz -- (audio) Read for the Hugo voting. A group of robots set up a fast-food shop in a post-war dystopia. It's ok I guess, but mostly a "cozy coffee shop" procecdural. Also, the premise that artificial intelligences can have human-level "personality" grates a bit at the moment. In fact, a fair amount of the Hugo-finalist short fiction this year poked at ideas around artificial intelligences and fabricated personalities with an oddly positive spin, considering the contemporary landscape and discourse around generative AI.

Platform Decay by Martha Wells -- (audio) This got me caught up on Murderbot (except for some associated short fiction). The story had a slightly different sort of plot than previously, with some consequences of previous events coming back to complicate things. It’s still more action-adventure than my taste, but that’s ok.

Death of the Author by Nnedi Okorofor -- (audio) This is an ambitious literary work that slides into being science fiction via an interesting angle. But in the end it wasn’t grabbing me and I never finished it. I’m being unreasonably hard to please these days.

A change of Pace by J.A. Stevens -- (audio) DNF Set in an alternate queer-normative Regency, with a rakish protagonist and a great many side characters making bad decisions. Unfortunately for me, the alternative aspect of the worldbuilding included removing most of the aspects of queer history that I enjoy reading about, so it might as well have been pure fantasy or contemporary. Points for broadly inclusive representation, though.
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I group these posts more by the number of books involved than the timespan. So April and May each get their own post.

The Rushworth Family Plot by Claudia Gray -- (audio) I picked up the next volume in Claudia Gray’s Jane Austen-based murder mystery series: The Rushworth Family Plot. The basic premise is that all of Austen’s characters exist in the same continuity and that the scions of the Darcy and Tillney families solve murders and have a sweet, slow-burn developing romance. On the positive side, the depiction of Jonathan Darcy as solidly neuroatypical and Juliet Tilney as the one person who truly gets him and supports him is kind and relatable. But I find the writing style to be extremely repetitive, with the author hammering away at aspects of the history and social setting that one might expect a reader of historicals to be familiar with.

Who Cooked Adam Smith's Dinner by Katrine Marcal -- (audio) I picked this up based on a recommendation--I think maybe one of the guests on Smart Bitches Trashy Podcast? This is both a history of the field of economics and a critique of the way economic theories are distorted by ignoring unpaid female-coded labor. Quite interesting, though the author is solidly invested in the idea that you have to repeat an idea five times to make the reader remember it. It tends to lean heavier on assertions than on proofs. I did find myself mentally poking holes in some of the traditional theoretical economics scenarios.(Example: in the thought experiment of two people stranded on an island, one of whom has a bunch of gold and one of whom has a bunch of rice, how does "selfish" decision-making balance the future utility of having the gold with the present utility of eating the rice? My cynical reaction was that if economics is predicated on enlightened selfishness, the obvious decision is for one of them to kill the other, have both the gold and the rice, and an accompanying protein source. This, of course, is wildly against the assumed laws of civilization, but so are many of the assumed "best decisions" of economic theory.)

Word by Word by Kory Stamper / True Color: The Strange and Spectacular Quest to Define Color--from Azure to Zinc Pink by Kory Stamper -- (audio) The Lingthusiasm podcast (hi Gretchen and Lauren!) made me aware of Kory Stamper’s books inspired by her time working in the dictionary industry. Word by Word is a general love letter to the process of creating, revising, and maintaining dictionaries. A more specialized topic is covered in True Color. One of the things that most delighted me about these books—though it shouldn’t be a surprise—is the obvious love for the richness of language that Stamper has, not just in her subject material, but in the lovely prose she uses to talk about it. I have such a nerd-crush on her!

The Murder at Sissingham Hall (Angela Marchmont #1) / The Mystery at Underwood House (Angela Marchmont #2) by Clara Benson -- (audio) These are the first two books in Clara Benson’s Angela Marchmont mystery series. These are British country-house mysteries set in the era between the two world wars. I was a bit confused by the first one because, despite the series label, the protagonist was a man and the titlular Angela Marchmont was a background character—albeit one who always seemed to be two steps ahead of the supposed amateur detective. The second book switched over to Angela as viewpoint character and was more satisfactory on that point. The mysteries do have some flaws. Like: I’d figured out whodunnit very early on before the characters had any clue. And Angela has a frustrating habit of refusing to share her information and discoveries with others—including her friend the Scotland Yard detective—as she puts it “until she’s had a chance to think about it some more.” It’s a technique to keep the reader in the dark, but surely that could have been done by leaving their conversation off the page. Anyway, I’m enjoying the atmosphere and the writing otherwise and have several more to go.
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Time to get caught up on these posts, though I'm still not sure why I feel compelled to do them.

January

Dead Dead Girls by Nekesa Afia -- (audio) A dark mystery/thriller set in prohibition-era New York. Part of a growing sub-genre of Harlem Renaissance fiction intersecting with prohibition-era fiction. A painfully realistic portrayal of the Black sapphic protagonist's adversarial alliance with authority figures to try to protect her community. There's a high body count and a rather mixed resolution, but the writing is excellent.

February

The Ruthless Lady's Guide to Wizardry by C.M. Waggoner -- (audio) DNF. A perfectly reasonable fantasy quest adventure with some lovely sapphic yearning, but it just isn’t a flavor of fiction that grabs me. I find in general that books that feel like they’re grown in the potting soil of D&D style questing are unlikely to work for me, even when featuring badass sapphic characters. I kept drifting away from listening and finally gave up.

Witch Week by Diana Wynne Jones -- (audio) Continuing my somewhat random meander through DWJ's catalog (as the Libby app makes available). I've been appreciating the deep dives into DWJ on the podcast Eight Days of Diana Wynne Jones, but I keep finding that I don't like the books themselves as much as the analysis. In large part, I'm probably the wrong age to be reading them, because my reading notes are "I'm very tired of reading about unpleasant children." Reviewing my "to be written up" spreadsheet, this was the last of the DWJ books I tried for the interim.

March

Pride and Prejudice and Pittsburgh by Rachael Lippincott -- (audio) A time-travel romp with our heroine being sent back in time to seek true love. It was amusing and satisfactory, though not particularly deep. If I were critiquing plot points, I might note that while a 21st century time-traveler might be expected to recognize what’s going on with some alacrity, the early 19th century characters were implausibly willing to accept the idea of time-travel with few questions. But the time-travel is the mechanism, not the point of the story.

Peasprout Chen, Future Legend of Skate and Sword by Henry Lien -- (audio) So there's this thing I do when I'm having dental work done and am stuck waiting in the chair for things to happen, where I go on social media and tell people to rec me a book with the promise that I'll pick it up if it looks at all interesting. I might have passed on this one except that my library had it in Libby. It's a YA book (maybe even middle grade? not sure about the dividing line) about kids going to a competitive skating-based martial arts school (but it's skating on some sort of artificial architechtural surface, not ice, so you can basically skate all over the city). I'm pretty sure I read a short story in this setting a few years ago for awards-reading. I listened enough for a taste, but it wasn't really my thing and I didn't finish.

Queen Demon by Martha Wells -- (audio) The sequel to The Witch King, which I really liked (despite feeling a bit confused at the end). Human/demon politics and religious-driven imperialistic warfare with a lot of lovely worldbuilding. I think, for once, my preference for audio was a mistake because there are two different timelines braided together and the audio insufficiently signaled when we were changing, so I spent a lot of time confused and trying to sort things out. And that meant that when the library warned me that my time was almost up, I wasn't inspired enough to renew my borrow. Alas.

Lady Eve's Last Con by Rebecca Fraimow -- (audio) (I have more detailed notes than usual, due to having posted about this on social media shortly after reading.) A nice slow-build antagonists-to-lovers f/f romance. My interpretation is that it's basically a jazz age caper/thriller transferred to a future extraterrestrial setting. Which felt a bit odd, like: the futuristic space-faring setting felt like window dressing on early 20th century American dynamics. It was a fun story! And of course the queer elements would have been different if the setting matched the underlying vibe. But it got me thinking about all the f/f historical fantasy where it feels like the fantasy aspect is there to make it possible to tell a queer-normative story, rather than engaging with the realities of history. (I do enjoy queer-normative settings, but I also very much enjoy stories that create queer joy in actual history. And it sometimes seems like too many authors don't believe the latter is possible.) So this isn't a complaint about the book, but simply a higher-level observation about storytelling dynamics.
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I love the hot summer nights, when I've opened the windows and started the ceiling fan and I still sleep on top of the bedding, with the artificial breeze whispering over me all night.

I love the crisp start of fall, when I unpack the feather duvet and pull it up to my chin, delighting in the contrast between warn nest and cold face. I wonder how long I can put off turning on the thermostat for the winter, even though I need to wear my fuzzy sleep-socks to keep the bathroom tile from freezing my toes.

I love the winter nights when I carefully calculate when to have the heat kick on in the morning, so that it doesn't wake me up too early (sweating) by I don't huddle under the covers long past when I should rise because of the chill.

Spring arrives, not with a sharp change, but with the gradual kicking off of the covers, sleeping one leg in, one leg out, waiting for the sunrise to creep early enough that I'm not rising in the dark.
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The climate is definitely turning toward fall. For the last two nights I've layered on all the summer bed layers (sheet, empty duvet cover, plush blanket) and put on bed-socks as well. Today, I actually wore a jacket and gloves when biking! But I'm still holding out on turning on the thermostat and switching the bedding to the feather comforter.

I've also been contemplating unearthing my daylight alarm clock, because I hate getting out of bed when it's not quite light (if I don't have to -- and I mostly don't have to), but I'd like to get in the habit of getting the day started a bit earlier. That can wait a bit, since we're about to reset to standard time.

We're getting the brisk winds that make October such a nervous time (re: fires). I installed the Watch Duty app on my phone and periodically get notifications of semi-local events, but never close enough that I would ever need to be personally concerned. It will be interesting to see what El Niño does for the winter rainfall and snowpack.

I've started one of the knitting projects I picked up yarn for during the March Yarn Crawl -- the "pigeon sweater". I have some hopes of finishing it before the winter is over. Unlike my previous sock project, most of the pattern is straightforward enough that I can knit while doing other things.
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I'm enjoying the (free) Tai Chi class I attend Monday mornings, with the understanding that I've made a one-sided bargain with respect to certain things. Like: I will not roll my eyes when things are described in a woo-woo fashion, because I understand that's part of the cultural tradition of the practice, but neither will I pretend to take them seriously. (I'm here for the exercise, not for a religion.)

The relatively loose "come as you are" structure of the classes generally works well. New people are welcome at any time and teaching is incremental with students learning one new movement at a time until the entire routine has been learned. Advanced students who have learned the entire sequence practice separately, refining technique and (well, I don't much know what else because I'm not in that group).

But this creates a certain bottleneck. On any given day, approximately 2/3 of the students are in the "advanced" group. Of the rest, a wildly variable proportion are brand new (1st-3rd class) versus in a "middle group" of students who have learned around 1/3-1/2 of the full routine.

Setting aside the advanced group, which is led by several assistant teachers, the primary teacher starts with the non-advanced students. The first few movements are taught in detail for the brand new students, going over instructions multiple times. Then the class proceeds through the following movements, taking extra time at any point when a movement is new for at least one student. This proceeds until every non-advanced student has learned at least one new movement for the week.

Once a student has learned their new movement, they're supposed to step to the back of the class and practice the sequence they've learned for the rest of the class period. Assistant teachers may join them to answer questions and coach. So the group actively being taught by the primary instructor gradually gets smaller across the class period until everyone has a new movement.

Now, depending on the number of brand new students (and thus the time spent on basic-basic coaching) and the distribution of progress among the "middle group" it's possible for nearly the entire hour to elapse before the more advanced non-advanced students get to learn their new movement. In the mean time, they can either follow along with the intermediate teaching (which can be useful to reinforce technique) or practice the parts of the routine they've learned, among themselves, sometimes doing peer-coaching. More rarely getting some coaching from the assistant teachers.

The attrition rate hits hardest on the brand new students. I'd say that maybe one in ten is still coming after the first couple lessons. There's also significant attrition among the 5-15 lessons group, leaving a fairly small number who are in the "middle group"--fairly committed but still adding movements. At a very rough estimate (and not necessarily representative) I'd say that today there were maybe 20 advanced students, 8 "middle group" students, 10 with a couple lessons under their belt, and maybe 6 first-timers. (Other weeks there have been up to a dozen first-timers.)

At this point I've ended up one of the more advanced "middle group students, with 1 or 2 regulars who are a couple moves ahead of me. I'm on movement #26 out of 37. That means there's a significant gap where there ought to be more "advanced middle group" students who are almost done learning the whole sequence. I haven't quite figured out the dynamics of this, though there are multiple possible explanations.

Today, the middle group was pretty much left to our own devices and I got some compliments from the others on being able to lead and demonstrate for the others. (With some cautions like "I still have no idea what my hands are supposed to do on this one.") Chatter has determined that mostly what I have going for me is actually practicing every day. LOL. That and having bought a copy of the lesson book, so I can check and correct my own form during practice. But what can I say? Nature abhors a vacuum and Heather abhors a power vacuum.
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Every once in a while, I get the urge to do something outside my standard routine. Sometimes it's triggered by a specific event (like my "fun day" on May 1 when I decided to get up before dawn to see the Morris dancers in Tilden Park). Sometimes the urge builds up slowly. Sometimes I'm lying there in bed thinking, "I want an adventure."

So Tuesday, while lying in bed, I checked the open hours for Muir Woods, made a parking reservation, and confirmed that the park was covered by my Senior Lifetime National Parks Pass. Then I threw some snacks, books, and art supplies in a backpack and headed out. (I was technically late for my parking window due to the approach to the Richmond Bridge being a parking lot for half an hour, but nobody cared.)

After hiking for a couple hours, I headed for one of the less-crowded picnic areas and ate lunch while reading a chapter in the current LHMP book, then headed back down to the cafe near the entrance. I'd taken a few pictures, some of them with an eye toward doing a watercolor. I have this cute little compact watercolor set and a pad of postcard sized card stock for painting. While I was working on the picture at the cafe, I got into conversation with the tourists at the next table (daytrip from their cruise ship out of Vancouver) and the woman liked the painting enough that I gave it to her as a souvenir. It's not like it was anything special and as I told her "for me, it's about the making, not the having."

Complete change of subject.

You know the one chronic thing about my body that annoys me the most? No, not the nerve damage in my leg. Not the lingering mobility issue in my wrist. It's the fact that my tongue is too large for my mouth and I regularly end up biting it. Of course, having bitten it, it gets inflamed for several days, making it even more likely to get bitten. And if I've bitten it solidly enough, I'm pretty sure that it gets just a little bit infected, because I can feel the lymph nodes around my jaw aching and my ear feels weird.

And there isn't really a damn thing I can do to prevent it. Sometimes I re-bite it while sleeping (or near-sleeping) and I suppose I could get a custom mouthguard to prevent that. (I've tried some over-the-counter mouthguards and they didn't do squat.) But usually the initial bite happens when I'm eating, and it's not like I can stop doing that. The worst is when I'm chewing something that has the same approximate texture as flesh. (Like, for example, flesh.) Because then I'm likely to have started a solid chew before I realizing I'm chewing myself.

The one small ray of light is that when the lower right back molar, which is an implant, finally decides to let go of its foundation (which my dentist has warned me it will do eventually, based on xrays of the bone) I can just leave the gap. I did that with the left bottom back molar when it cracked and had to be extracted and I never bite the left side of my tongue any more.

Bodies. What can you do?
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Today my physical therapist certified me as "graduated." While my wrist mobility isn't 100% yet, I've plateaued on what intensive PT can do for me. I'll continue with the manual exercises for another month or so (which is more like 30 minutes a day rather than 4.5 hours), but the Medieval Torture Devices (MTDs) have been shipped back to the rental company, in time to avoid a third month's rent.

Let's see what I can do productively with all that time.
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Yesterday I needed to drop by my credit union to deposit some cash. (Going to all these book events, plus never using cash to buy things has meant that my wallet was getting ungainly.) While I was there, I only meant to ask some informational questions about opening a separate checking account for my writing/publishing. Instead I ended up opening it on the spot.

A separate account for the business stuff makes sense from an accounting position, but unless income regularly exceeds expenses, it can get messy for day-to-day logistics. But I'd decided that the expected windfall from the Anthropic copyright class action settlement was a good triggering event. I'd have enough of a nest egg that I could order inventory and pay self-publishing expenses without needing to dip into "personal money" as the royalties and book sales income came in.

On the other hand, I just recently transferred $700+ from my business PayPal account (from book sales and royalties) into my checking account, which should properly belong in a separate business account, so I went ahead and set it up with that nest egg.

That means that starting in 2027 I should be able to track my Schedule C expenses via the Harpy Publications account. It won't make that much difference to my process, since tax accounting is done via the category tags in my integrated financial database. Rather than using a commercial product like Quicken, I set up a financial tracking system in FileMaker that I built from scratch. Of course, this means that now I need to add the programming for the new checking account. In theory, this will simply mean duplicating the programming for my regular checking account, only with different field labels. But I've run into some issues when I set up the systems for tracking my PayPal accounts that I haven't entirely solved yet. So I'm not completely confident that the process won't have hiccups.
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It's still slow, regular progress. Today's anecdotal proof-of-improvement was that when I rest my chin on my formerly-broken hand (so that the wrist bends backwards) there's no resistance and no pain. I'm still working on the wrist supination and I still have to do a bunch of fist-pumping to be able to close my fist completely. I did a bunch of continuous typing on Sunday and found I was aching after a couple hours. (So maybe I should go back to doing more longhand-then-dictation.) I'm plunging into the yard work again, though sticking to fairly short stints. Today, the weather seems to have turned from summer toward fall, so that should help with getting the yard back into shape. (The other thing that will help will be when I'm not spending 4.5 hours a day doing physical therapy.)

Book Sales

This past Saturday was the (new) San Jose Book Festival with the usual Bay Area Queer Writers Association crew -- a very nice event, held inside a shopping mall (which is a pleasant change from outdoor heat). BAQWA will be representing at two more local pride events this coming weekend (Martinez and Emeryville). After that my last book sales event for the year will be at World Fantasy Convention in October, where I'm tabling with the Liminal Fiction crowd.

After that's done, I'll do a post (probably on my Alpennia blog) summing up my experiences with event sales for this first year when I've been prioritizing it. Overall, sales have been better than I worried they might be. (In fact I've probably had the best sales of anyone in the BAQWA group.) But my net income (subtracting out table fees, financial processing fees, and cost-of-goods) has been highly variable due to radical differences in table fees. (And, of course, I'm not counting in any mileage costs or my time.)

In my usual data-nerdish way, I've been experimenting with several ways to track book sales data, which results in a certain amount of redundancy. There's the inventory database, which tracks all books in and out (even if they aren't technically "sold") and which I've expanded this year to itemize things like sales tax collected and electronic payment processing fees. (Some of my fellow BAQWA members think I'm silly for being all official with a business license and resale license and all, but since I'm working on setting up a sales portal on my website, it's best to have everything taken care of. Besides, I genuinely believe in the value of these parts of civic life.) Then there's the summary per-event table that also tracks tabling fees and calculates out the net per-event income (as well as providing a worksheet for submitting my sales tax report).

But separately, for each self-publishing project, I'm keeping a log of expenses and income. (I'll probably drop this at some point if I don't consider it valuable, but it's easier to maintain from the start than to reconstruct later.) This is all separate from the business-related data crunching I do for income taxes, though it helps sort out some of the details. (E.g., while the basic bank accounts database does the first cut on business expenses, I'll need the more granular data for things like "bank processing fees.")

I'll get to make use of a lot more of my potential business deductions this year to offset my expected income from the Anthropic settlement. (I generally pick only one major convention every year to deduct. Enough to get me under the self-employment tax threshold, but not so much I ping the IRS's "this is a hobby, not a business" radar.) Who knows, maybe some day, if I publish enough books, I can meet my stretch goal of having my writing entirely pay for my convention habit.
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[Note: details of this post are from memory and may include minor inaccuracies.]

An interesting conjunction of events.

On Tuesday, my phone abruptly no longer had a working signal. Yesterday, after some troubleshooting and several hours at the local AT&T store, the problem was fixed: it turns out when I'd asked them to removed my iPad from my wireless account, they removed my phone instead (leaving the iPad as the only item on the account).

Fixing the problem meant that, several hours later, my phone was once again operational when my nephew -- having only my phone number handy of all the west coast family -- called to let me know that my brother Randy had suffered a massive heart attack earlier that day and died.

For those who take small comforts in such moments: it happened when he was on stage in the middle of dress rehearsal for a play at his beloved Railroad Square Playhouse. (He had bought the theater complex and refurbished it, in part, so that the various theatrical projects he was involved in would have a place to play.)

Randy was an amazing person. For those of you who look at my projects and think, "How in the world do you do so many things?" Well, that's how I felt about Randy.

He began with a career in computer science, teaching at various institutions of higher learning, eventually splitting a professorship with his then-wife at Colby College in Maine, where he was living when his son Ben was born.

But in the mean time, while at Ann Arbor, he and a group of colleagues founded an artificial intelligence consulting company -- not the current faddish "let's steal other people's work and build a stochastic parrot" type of AI, but "learnable systems" and complex responsive interactive programs. This became Soar Technology and, in parallel with his teaching and research, he became a public face of the company in addition to one of its star developers, presenting at conferences and pitching the company to potential clients.

Later, when the position at Colby was eliminated, he took up Soar duties full time. But Randy had also developed a love of amateur theater, especially musicals (despite growing hearing loss that eventually resulted in getting cochlear implants). He regularly participated in productions in Waterville, Maine and, much later when the theatrical group lost its usual performance space -- and having some money lying around from his part-ownershp of Soar having been bought out -- he purchased an multi-function theater complex in Waterville and began refurbishing it as a performance space, not only for live theater, but for other small-scale projects. (It's much more complicated than that, but this is high-level.)

He was in there with carpentry and sound systems and negotiating to rent out parts of the venue and being landlord to a small adjoining commercial complex that he'd bought in order to secure the parking lot that the two buildings shared. But wait...there's more.

When Randy married the love of his life, Lisa (his ???fourth??? marriage -- we joke that he was taking care of the average number of marriages for the whole family) they both had a dream of building a custom-designed house on a piece of rural property on Togus Pond. So he designed the house (I think from combinable design templates) and worked in partnership with professionals to build it. Followed by an unending series of minor building projects on the property to fulfill Lisa's visions for a life filled with gardens and livestock and then a second residence for some of Lisa's family (whom Randy embraced as his own).

I've left out so many things. His love of music. The way he supported my parents through our mother's cancer. (They had moved out to Maine to be near their only grandchild -- who is now married with a child of his own.) His enthusiasm for firing up the smoker to make pulled pork for visitors, even when it meant wading through the snow on the deck in the dead of winter. His tireless belief that he could logic friends on the internet out of supporting the current regime. And so much more.

When I took a trip out to NYC this past January, due to an intersection of several events, I included a trip up to Maine to finally see the Waterville Station playhouse complex that I'd heard so much about, and to have a chance to visit when it wasn't the entire Jones clan descending upon him (as we so often did over the years). I will treasure that memory, along with all the others.
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Today's physical therapy appointment confirmed my subjective impression that I've been making steady progress on the range-of-motion front. For two of the three positions for the Medieval Torture Devices, I'm getting close to maxing out the adjustment. I knew grip strength was improving, based on the squeeze-ball action.

So now I'm off all official restrictions for activity and am limited only by returning muscle strength and remaining motion issues (mostly wrist supination). Tomorrow I'm going to add working with my 5lb hand weights to the mix. Eventually I'll return to using the gym machines.

We're hoping that at my next appointment in two weeks there will be enough improvement to ditch the MTDs. The rental is on a full-month basis and that would allow me to return them before the third month kicks in.
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Worldcon is being enjoyable. It's hot and humid, which mostly is only a factor when walking between the Hilton (my hotel and the hotel where some programming is located) and the convention center (where most of the programming and the dealers/art/displays are). I packed assuming excess air conditioning, which is a successful tactic when I'm indoors, but less so when walking between, going to offsite food, or hanging out in the large "lanai" courtyard around which the room parties are arranged. I don't know that I'll wear all the nicer outfits I brought, but I'll wear some of them.

My original hotel roommate cancelled at the last minute due to life complications, but I was able to pick up a replacement who had originally been planning to commute and was finding that sub-optimal.

The online "Introverting at conventions" panel went well.

My reading was thinly attended (two people who came specifically for it and 2-3 who stayed over from the previous reading) but since it was scheduled in early evening I'm not surprised. What does surprise/confuse me is how my readings (in general, not just this one) often seem to attract a majority-male audience. Not exactly who I think I'm targeting. Don't get me wrong -- I'm delighted with my male fans. But it makes me wonder if I'm doing something wrong with respect to my female fans.

I regularly dither over whether to sign up for an autographing session. It's useful for letting people know I'll be in a specific place/time to say hi, but let's be honest, I'm a c-list author, which is why I get scheduled for a 9am slot. But a friend dropped by to chat and stayed for he whole hour, and a couple other people dropped by. One was collecting signatures in an autograph album and also accepted one of my free chapbooks. The other was a random guy who ended up buying a copy of Related-ivity! (I've hand-sold three copies so far and a fourth is spoken for when we connect. Another person will be hunting down one of the copies at Larry Smith Books. So I'm doing rather well on that end.)

My online table talk (kaffeeklatsch, whatever) was cancelled due to no one signing up. I can't say I'm entirely surprised, but I am disappointed.

Otherwise, socializing has been enjoyable. The in-house dining options are friendly for casual connections. I got take-out for yesterday dinner and sat at a table in the lanai courtyard that turned into an energetic full-table conversation on everything from quantum physics to linguistics.

Today I have two in-person panels and will be daring to over-dress a little in honor of that.
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Official release day today. Here's the universal book link page: https://books2read.com/b/31zplW

I'm still working on getting more links added. The page was being picky about me adding links manually the last time I tried, so I guessed it might be an issue with the book not being live yet and decided to wait to try again. But it's released through Draft2Digital and has a paperback through Ingram, so it should be available through all the standard outlets.

It's funny: My first two commercial self-publishing projects have both been ones where I'm not counting on actual commercial success. Skin-Singer both because story collections are tricky and because the majority of the contents are previously published. The Theory of Related-ivity because it's an extremely niche interest. This takes a lot of pressure off worrying about how well they'll sell, but it also means I don't have a good metric for what to expect with an actual first-release novel. (We're a long way away from anything like that happening, because the top priority for novels is the next Alpennia book, which I assume will be a Bella release.)

When I was first working on Related-ivity, I wasn't necessarily thinking about publishing it as a book, just as the blog series. But as it got longer, as the footnotes became a more significant part of it, and as I thought about how ephemeral attention to blogs are, I pretty much thought "why not?" Also, since D2D now has an annual threshold requirement for income to avoid the "maintenance fee" they added (to fight AI publications), every little bit of income helps. I didn't make the threshold this year, but maybe next year? I really need to promote Skin-Singer more online. It sells well at in-person events but I'm really bad about doing online promotions.
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When I'm doing the PT sessions with my Medieval Torture Devices, it's absolutely essential that I be able to distract myself with tv, so I've been finding new shows to binge that have episodes in the 30-60 minute range. (The total PT takes about 90 minutes. I don't want to get involved in a movie, but I'm ok with hanging out to watch the end of an episode.)

I'm currently subscribed to BritBox which has been offering up some fun mystery series. My latest binge was "Hamish MacBeth" which had a delightful blend of humor, light fantasy (in the "could be coincidence" vein) and the occasional tear-jerker.

Currently I'm watching a show on Apple TV that isn't in my usual wheelhouse, but has the hope of being angry-satisfying (in a "fantasy of justice" sort of way) as well as having a complex time-braided storyline of a sort that I find fun to watch. "Bad Sisters" could easily be triggering to some, because it focuses on a group of sisters trying to dispose of an extremely toxic, emotionally abusive, manipulative brother-in-law. It's comedy, while also being an uncannily solid portrait of a particular type of personality. The type you want to punch repeatedly in the face. Or maybe murder. Which is the point of the show. In the process there are comedic hijinks, hilarious screw-ups, and the sort of embarrassment you get when everyone has personal secrets and will do almost anything to avoid having honest heart-to-heart conversations with their nearest and dearest. It's a very weird show. There aren't really good guys but there's one very very bad guy, and since the show opens at his funeral it's easier to make it through all the awful things he does in the flashbacks.
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Getting my new internet equipment set up was both simpler and more annoying than expected. Here's a brief tour.

Equipment showed up late Monday

Decided to do my usual bike/coffee-shop routine (flanked by PT) so it was late afternoon before I began the set-up process. Per instructions, downloaded the "smart home" app and logged in to my ATT account.

The set-up instructions claim the app will provide you an "install equipment" button which will then lead you through the process. The "install equipment" button briefly flashes on screen as the app automatically logs you in and then is no longer visible or accessible. A search through every menu in the app fails to find any other method of getting the set-up instructions.

I called the "dedicated help line for ATT Internet Air" that was provided to me on my service call a week ago. The number is no longer in service and re-directs to the regular service phone number. That number offers a call-back appointment the next day. I hang up.

Now we're up to today. First thing, I called the ATT service number. "Call volume is unusually high, but we can give you a call-back in 15 minutes." OK. I have my phone and headset standing by. The call-back appears on my Apple Watch and I hit "accept". I can hear the ATT agent talking but evidently she can't hear me through the watch. She hangs up. I call service once more at they project a 10 minute wait time. I stay on the line this time.

I manage to short-circuit being told to do the set-up things that I already know won't work and describe my process history to the agent. He says, "Oh, it's just plug-and-play, there's no special process." Evidently the special installation instructions which have to do with verifying the optimal location in your house for the device are mostly unnecessary. We stay on the line while I plug in the device and verify that it's worki...oops. Got a signal then lost it. Reboot.

This time I got as far as logging in to the network on my laptop. Worked fine for about 5 minutes, then as we were moving on to the "register your device" step, the connection was lost again. Reset. No further drop-outs. Started the process to register my device (so it shows up in my ATT account) but -- as I eventually figured out -- every step in the online process has a lag time of about half a minute from pushing a button to getting to the next screen. By the time I figured this out and completed the process, I had let the agent go (after almost an hour on line). Did finally manage to register my device.

The next step is to change the new device's name and password to the ones I'd used for my old device. This will enable all my connected devices to switch over without the need for a new log-in. This actually worked as promised. Yay.

I still haven't placed my new device in its final location. At the moment it's standing in front of my tv, which is suboptimal. The instructions suggest that being behind an appliance can interfere with the signal, but I may try that anyway, since there's plenty of room behind the tv.

I have a different idea for a final state. My media center is an electronics cabinet with the big screen tv on top of it, flanked by two tall IKEA cabinets. I've been thinking for some time about using the space above the tv by installing a shelf between the cabinets. One thought has been to move my book "brag shelf" there, rather than being on the mantle over the fireplace. It would also be an optimal location for the internet device. Today I went off window-shopping for a shelf solution that would fit the space. There's room for a 24x48" shelf above the tv. (I wouldn't want one that doesn't go the full depth because that would ensure that things would fall off the back side.) But I'm not excited about supporting it with brackets that screw into the sides of the standing cabinets. I don't know how well they'd stand up to it. What I envision would be some sort of support structure shaped like this:

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that would rest on top of the tall cabinets (so I don't have to drill holes in them) with the shelf sitting on top of it. But this feels like it would involve metal fabrication. Alternately, perhaps a structure with horizontal beams across the top of the cabinets and three U shaped supports coming down from it. Like this;
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Maybe I could do some nice woodwork on the visible side. Make use of all those power tools I have lying around. But as I was window-shopping possibilities, it occurred to me that I don't want to start any of this until I have full use of my hands again. So there's plenty of time to do more design work.

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