Fandom: Dark Shadows (1966) Title: Midwinter Characters: Dr. Julia Hoffman, Gerard Stiles, Daphne Harridge, Barnabas Collins, Eliot Stokes, Sebastian Shaw, Maggie Evans. Other DS characters also feature in this story + original characters. Note: I've given some of the DS characters in the parallel world I've created, variations on their usual personas and names. Main Relationships: Julia / Barnabas and Gerard / Daphne Eras: 19th Century, 20th Century + Parallel Timeline Rating: Mature For individual chapter summaries and TWs, please see those listed for each chapter. Chapters: 10 / ? Word Count thus far: 20,450 Summary: In 1971, Dr. Julia Hoffman stumbles across a portal while walking in the woods. Swept into a future parallel world, she finds sanctuary at Collinwood. To her dismay, she soon learns that the Collins family of this reality is under siege. An ancient enemy seeks to destroy them, and it's up to Julia to help defeat it.
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1. Disneyland just announced that you'll get a dining gift card for renewing your annual pass. The amount varies based on pass type, but the highest level, which we have, is $100 each, so that's nice. Our renewal doesn't come up till August, but the promo runs for a year from today.
2. Carla got some strawberries yesterday and when we were talking about eating them this morning, she remembered there was a box of Trader Joe's lemon cake mix in the cupboard, so I made that up before going to work and we'll have a slice of that with the strawberries tonight. It's the perfect combo.
3. I got the car washed today. It was needing a wash before we took it in for service, and usually they wash it before giving it back, but because the new window still needed to set, they couldn't wash it then. The guy said we could bring it back for a free wash after a couple days, but that's not really convenient. I had a chance to get to the Costco car wash today, though, so now it's looking much better. I'll be so glad when they're finished with the construction on the corner, as dust from the construction site gets the cars dirtier so much faster.
4. Molly's favorite spot is to curl up on either side of my pillow, but with a bratty brother right smack in the middle, how could she be expected to relax and enjoy herself? Very rude of him.
Last time we were here, we didn't explore Toontown at all, due to the rain and prioritizing other things. It's definitely low priority for us, but we had time this visit so we headed over to check it out.
Title: Moonlight Break Fandom: Viola come il mare Author:veronyxk84 Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir Rating: PG-13 Warnings: none Word count: 100 (Ellipsus) Spoilers/Setting: Set post-S2. Summary: After a long night at the newsroom, Francesco takes Viola to the beach for a quiet moonlit picnic. Disclaimer:This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Amy's aunt sometimes has these weird dreams. In them she's in charge of her niece and not happy about it.
They're living in an isolated cottage and Amy is obsessed with some comic book character or something. These images seem so real that they unanchor the aunt's everyday life.
She worries because it's not always dreams. Sometimes it seems like memories. Pictures in her brain when she's awake come and go. Amy's parents feel to her like they're just shadows.
Now at Amy's wedding, she's having the flashes of a different life again. She has another glass to calm herself.
Roughly a year ago (actually closer to thirteen months), a chair arrived at the house: an Eames Lounge Chair, that classic piece of midcentury furniture, beloved of tweedy intellectuals and pretentious jazz aficionados everywhere. I had wanted one for years but couldn’t rationalize buying the thing, because they were (and are) stupidly expensive; I could and have furnished two entire rooms with couches and televisions for what this one chair costs. I finally rationalized purchasing one because it was on sale, I had come into some unexpected money, and the world was on fire, so might as well be comfortable amidst the flames. It arrived and has been ensconced in the corner of my office since then. I sit my ass into it on a daily basis when I am home.
Some thoughts on the Eames chair, a year on:
1. I spent extra to have the chair made bespoke, with an oiled santos palisander shell and prone leather in “vine” (aka a deep, slate-y green), but I also have cats who honed in on the chair like the furry clawed missiles they are. So, basically, from the first day the chair arrived it’s been covered in plush blankets, both the chair and included ottoman. This has not detracted from the comfort of the chair (and indeed may have added to it), but I suppose there is something undignified in having a piece of celebrated modern industrial art draped in a fuzzy Ohio State poly-blend throw, with a “tortilla” blanket of the same material on hand to drape over me when I sit in it. Sorry, Eames chair. You deserve better. But, cats.
(edit to add: the “honed in” was a pun that some overenthusiastic grammar correctors missed and tried to correct in the comments. Cats, claws, etc.)
2. Because I didn’t regularly sit in the previous chair that was in the spot the Eames chair now occupies, it actually took me a few months to use it on a frequent basis. Which is not to say the Eames did not get use; the aforementioned cats took to it immediately. It was not unusual to have one cat in the Eames and another in the cat tree next to it, and after a couple of hours they’d swap positions. At some point I decided that if I had spent that much damn money on the thing, I was going to use it, so I basically trained myself to get into the chair. After a certain point the training took.
3. One big reason the training took: Oh my God, this thing really is as comfortable as advertised. It is not overly soft, like so many recliners are; you don’t feel like your ass is sinking into marshmallow or anything like that. It’s soft enough, but it’s also supportive. I don’t get an ache in my lower back when I sit in it for extended periods of time. The ottoman is (naturally) the perfect height for your legs when you’re sitting in the chair. It just. Feels. Good.
Is it several thousand dollars worth of feeling good? That’s going to be a judgment call. I suspect there are many less expensive chairs (including some Eames knockoffs, probably) that are as supportive and good feeling. But I don’t have those chairs in my house, I have this one. And this one is pretty great.
4. Here is what I think is the real acid test for me, regarding the comfort of this chair: I fall asleep in it pretty much every day, a nice 15-minute nap or whatever, usually in the mid-to-late afternoon. And you say, big ideal, lots of people fall asleep in chairs, old man. And you’re not wrong, except for this: I don’t fall asleep in any other chairs, in our house or out of it. I’m not a chair sleeper and never have been. Sleeping sitting up is just not a thing I do.
Except in this chair. This chair knocks me right the fuck out. That’s gotta mean something.
5. Now my daily schedule is something like this: Morning and early afternoon, I’m at my desk, using the full-size keyboard and monitor (I have an ergonomic chair there, never you worry). Sometime between 3 and 4, I’ll go that’s enough of that and I’ll get up, walk six feet and plop my ass into the Eames chair. I’ll place a can of soda on the handy window sill, crack open my MacBook Air, fire up a 15-to-20-minute YouTube video, conk out to (usually) someone talking about food or environmental tech, wake up when the video is done and then answer email or fart about on social media or (like right now) write on the blog. I don’t do a lot of long-form writing in the chair because laptops are not ergonomic wonders, especially when, as I so often do, I have a cat colonizing my lower half. But for short stuff it’s fine.
Sometimes I’ll take video calls from my chair since my desktop computer doesn’t have a webcam, but my laptop does. If I’m watching something longer than a YouTube video, I might hook up my AR glasses to my Air and project the thing to a virtual 120-inch screen that goes wherever my head goes, thus avoiding the dreaded laptop neck crick. Yes, I look like a dork. But no one else is usually in my office for this indignity, and anyway, I’m comfortable. All told, my Eames chair time is pretty good.
6. Do I have complaints about the Eames chair? A couple. Like a sports car, it’s a little low, so there’s a some maneuvering to get in and out of it, including negotiating the ottoman. If you want to have your Eames chair have a different angle of recline, you’re out of luck (although I know at least one knock-off version offers that). And in my case, I have to constantly reposition the blankets as they tend to bunch up when I’m sitting in the chair.
Also, shit, it’s a lot of money for a damn chair. One of the nice things about these chairs is that they retain their value extremely well; it’s entirely possible one day I (or more likely Athena) can sell the chair for more than what I paid for it. eBay currently has vintage Eames chairs going for ten to fifteen thousand dollars, which is an argument for me keeping the blankets on this thing. Design Within Reach, the store I bought this chair from, keeps sending me emails with other really expensive furniture on offer, on the idea that if I bought one ridiculously expensive piece of furniture, I might buy others, too. Sorry, guys. One’s enough. Our other furniture isn’t cheap. But it’s not this expensive.
7. The Eames chair is expensive as hell, but a year in I think I’ve been getting value out of it, and am likely to continue to get value out of it for a good long time. On balance it’s been worth the initial sticker shock, and will become even more so as we go along. I don’t think a chair like this is necessary, or even advisable, for most folks. You can buy a lot of other really excellent chairs for a hell of a lot cheaper than this, and probably should.
But you know what? If you can splurge, there are a bunch of worse things you could blow this sort of money on. If you take care of this chair, it is likely to outlive you, and while you live, you will be extremely comfortable in it. I’m glad I bought one. I’m not going to get two.
1. Back at work today, boo. But at least it's a four day week now.
2. I took the leftover Chinese chicken salad from Sunday for lunch today and it was so good. I think I'll start making up a big batch for lunches once in a while as it's definitely the kind of salad that can be made up ahead of time and then just add the crunchy wonton strips before you eat it.
3. I usually get the same few poses of Tuxie because he's always in the same spots, but this was a new one. :)
It was a holiday weekend and when I wasn’t de-skunkifying a dog, I had some free time, so I went ahead and did another cover song, this one from Alisa Xayalith, who is probably best known as the lead singer of The Naked and Famous, but who has put out a solo album while that band as been on a break. This song was one she put out in the run-up to that album. It’s simple but lovely.
My version probably isn’t quite as lovely as hers (she has a rather better voice, for one thing), but it was fun to do and my falsetto got a bit of a workout, so there is that. Enjoy.
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