Crochet did not have his best stuff today, but pitched around a lot of trouble and was trailing 1-0 after six innings and 100 pitches, as the Cubs starter only allowed two hits to the Red Sox in what was an absolutely miserable performance on their part. And then Craig Counsell took the Cubs starter out and brought in a reliever when the tying run was on third in the top of the sixth after some excellent baserunning by Duran. This successfully squelched the threat.
It was in the top of the seventh that I went into "bad home team announcer mode" as I was commenting on the game to my friend Allan. The new reliever, Ryan "Do I Have Any Stuff Today?" Pressly entered and walked the leadoff man. I said to Allan, "The Red Sox have yet to get a hit with a man on base today." This prompted the then-current Red Sox hitter, Abreu, to launch a two-run homer into the right field stands giving the Red Sox the lead.
In the eighth inning, Counsell decided to try a usually better reliever, Drew Pomeranz. Pomeranz has pitched quite well this season and came into the game with an ERA below 1. But he gave up a walk and a single, followed by a force at third base, giving runners on first and second with only one out and Alex Bregman coming off the bench on his scheduled day off to pinch hit. At this point, I turned to Allan and said "Pomeranz has a spectacular ERA, but if Bregman gets a hit here, it is going to be going above 1."
Bregman then hit a three-run homer into the left-field stands, roughly doubling the still-impressive ERA. At this point, Counsell apparently said to hell with it all, pulled Pomeranz and brought in a reliever with a distinctly *unimpressive* ERA, Ethan Roberts. I forget what I said when Abreu came to the plate with two outs, but it must have been good, because he then hit his *second* home run of the game.
Clearly, I should shut up for the Cubs' own good...
The Cubs lost 6-1, but did win the series against the Red Sox. The Brewers beat the Dodgers today to sweep that series, take their winning streak to 10 games, and move into a first place tie with the Cubs.
Yoicks.
The trade deadline is approaching. As nearly as I can tell, the Cubs wish list should include some relief pitching (frequently cheap), a starting pitcher (not cheap), and an actively good third baseman (definitely not cheap at all). It's going to be interesting to see what they actually get, but this is clearly the best Cubs team in a long time and -- with no guarantee that Tucker is going to resign with the team -- maybe the time to push some chips into the middle of the table.
The Cardinals meanwhile are showing every sign of being a team that needs to be a seller. The question there is going to be can they get enough back for what they've got to sell to make selling now worthwhile, or should they wait until the off-season? But at least three of their relievers who might be trade targets are free agents at the end of the season, so -- for them at least -- waiting is not an option.
There are a lot of *very* good questions out there.
A couple of notable good things happened this week. The first, on Thursday, was that we decided to go to Majorca next year to see the total solar eclipse, and I noticed at the time that it made me happy. That's rare. The other was that my Framework Laptop 12 arrived. So that's three days (including Saturday, because a new computer always uses up a couple of days) that I didn't get much, if any, work done. But still...
I was doing pretty well for a while. *sigh* Maybe I'll be able to get some practicimg in today. Have to remember to write up my work log, which is similar to my "Done Since" log (see under cut), only different. Speaking which I probably need to revisit that.
It didn't help that my cat, Curio, crossed the Rainbow Bridge ten years ago Tuesday. He was the first cat I'd had since I was very young. There will be three more such anniversaries -- Desti, Colleen, and Amethyst -- in the next three weeks.
Some good news -- Linux Reaches 5% On Desktop - Slashdot. More links on Tuesday. And here we have a The Balfolk Boombox, A Synth Gurdy.
And finally, Finishing up the Bendix G-15! from Usagi Electric.
In the meantime, I got one song updated and did three loads of laundry. I also spent some time playing around with a number of plugins on Jen's bass guitar parts to see if there was anything that I liked better than some of the plugins I've been using. I have a *lot* of plugins...
I was *so* wrong.
The shelf is one of the kinds with the removable boards across the shelf and four panels that need to be pegged together into the uprights to make the layer for the board to rest on. I had assembled a similar shelf from Home Depot many years ago and it was easy.
Except that this shelf had a pegging system that was extraordinarily finicky. Two thin metal tabs had to be inserted into narrow slots in the uprights and then hammered into place. The tolerances weren't. You might have to bend one of the tabs to get it to go in, but if you bent it too far, then it wouldn't seat properly all the way through the hole and would miss the second matching hole. It quickly became apparent that this wasn't a one person job.
So I called up K (who had returned home about half an hour earlier with her dinner) and begged for help. She wasn't thrilled, but came down to help me put this incredible mess together. I could not have done it without her.
When we got done, the shelf was metastable. The top section is held to the bottom by tabs that are extremely loose, so that you cannot pick up the shelf unit by the top half without causing it to come apart. It also seemed to be slightly off-square in an uncorrectable way. Oh, and the center brace on each shelf can be easily knocked out when you try to put something on the shelf below, because the tabs there aren't at all tight either.
I don't know. Maybe the instructions omitted the step involving a set of pliers. Or epoxy. Or something.
Anyway, K left and I went to work emptying the old shelf. Then I tried to move it out of position and the stack of 2x4s next to it fell on me.
Stop laughing.
I finally concluded that they were going to fall somewhere and weren't going to hit anything, so I let them go. Then I wrestled the shelf into position, put a few items on it to hold it down, because only gravity was going to help at this point, and put all the 2x4s back in the gap between the new shelf and the one to the left. By the time I finally got everything loaded back onto the new shelf, I was two and a half hours into this half-hour project and I was completely out of steam.
With the old shelf still to be dismantled and disposed of.
I called up K and begged for some more help. K had worked her full shift as a camp counselor earlier in the day and was not thrilled by this request, but she came down and did it with a bit of help from Julie.
So the old shelf is gone, the new shelf is in place. It will, I hope, remain standing.
Meanwhile, if you are shopping on Amazon, do not buy any of the shelf units with a tabbed design for the shelves, because whatever you pay for them is too much.
Gack.
In other news, I discovered -- after I managed to unprogram every remote for the garage door opener -- that I had installed the new battery upside down, which explains why nothing I tried was working. Once I fixed that, it worked much better. *Then* I reprogrammed Gretchen's remote so that it still worked, because *not* fixing that would have been a distinctly unfriendly act. :)
So far, I don't feel wretched, which is encouraging. :)
Our con activity has been -way- down since 2021 for the obvious reasons, so it was something of a trip (as it were) to do two cons in two weeks.
Dexlite was a dizzying array of games, separated by semi-scheduled bits of relaxation. Lisa and I volunteered to run our Good Society hack, Dangerous Refuge, twice -- once on the official schedule and once for Sparks (the rebranded "games on demand" non-scheduled games system);
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On the one hand, we could probably reduce this frequency by writing a deck of suggested Desires that pushed players towards internal tension. And should; not only can we not, in fact, use the base desires without either permission or referring to them by number (and I'd rather have the option to publish a complete game rather than a supplement, since I really like how playtests have gone), but obviously, dark fantasy school adventures do have notably different core motivations, typically, than regency romances.
On the other hand, it was really fun seeing how, despite the PC group being less strive-driven and more focused on external dangers and threats, whether they were from the Connections (who are, in fact, intended to do exactly that and the players were brilliant at bringing that) than our core setup, the games worked quite well -- in Lisa's game, the players dreamed up a Problem where the previous graduating glass had all failed to graduate, and in less than four hours, played themselves into a stunning conclusion where the PCs had to, despite difficulties, graduate One Year Early, freeing the school from Doom.
And in my run, the players doubled down on YA Dystopia, building a school that was a prison/indoctrination camp for teenage psychics the entire world was afraid of, whose greatest enemies were the faculty themselves and the school building itself, and whose allies were...well, the school building itself and and one another--if they could be trusted. The game climaxed when the players decided that the Newcomer PC would allow his connection to DIE in a challenge set for both of them (while she saved him; the player playing the connection signed off on this, of course), and that the faculty would decide, after the telekinetic PC intervened to save the matter-transmitting PC from a humiliating pop quiz, that she needed to die, resulting in a Danger phase full of menace and culminating in the students BREAKING OUT OF THE SCHOOL to be airlifted to a secret rebel base. I'd definitely read that first of a trilogy book!
I also played a small array of board games, other RPGs, and even a LARP of course, including getting to try a session of Daggerheart, but I think RPGs were thinner than they've been at previous Dexlites (not to mention Dexcons). In order to reverse this, we'd need more larps I like on the schedule--having some on Sparks is great, of course, but those serve as an outlet for players that don't have enough games to play--for the players to even be there there need to be games for them on the schedule.
The following weekend, I went to Summer Larpin', a rocking, larping convention, which I've been doing as an extra larping convetnion for...quite some time now. I was signed up for three games and played in four (sunday is unscheduled for SL); S.U.F.I.E.T.R.A, a fighting game-themed game (this time using a Street Fighter playset complete with a martial arts tournament) with a solid plot core that got elaborated on a bit with workshops where I played The Monster (character names were workshopped here so my name was unique to this run and ended up inspiring an extra relationship, though I forgot to get resolution there but did use one of my flashbacks on that), Shadow Soiree, a dark fantasy secrets and powers and quests game with solid inspiration from the Witcher, among others, where I played the Flame Reader (character names actually were usually titles here, which honestly made them way easier to remember; the only "names" I remember were Prospero and Pandora, both of whom were exactly what it said on the tin), Arabian Days where I played Aladdin's Djinn (which means I'm not going to say what name was on my badge, as that was not public information at the start of the game, although that Aladdin was in the game was)--which was also a secrets and powers and quests game, and as my one "signed up at the con becauese the game had lost players game, also played in Jubilee, which was an interesting psychological game--you played both your own character, who had two "voices" governing your behavior and future, and also were one of the representatives for those voices for the other three players who had the same voice as you had. It was a fun experience!
I also showed up late to the Dance, but still got to dance for over an hour, which just goes to show how much my endurance has improved--I did take breaks, but mostly not because I was tired but because the pairs people had formed didn't include me--or just because my face was running with sweat and I wanted a chance to cool off a bit.
The kids had a great time running around looking in stores, buying a few things, and enjoying various shows along with us. I didn't spend much time in the stores as Gretchen and I own a great many things and there were a variety of attractive benches available, as the crowd seemed a bit thin. I don't know if this was because the weather so far this summer has been miserably hot, but today the weather was quite nice and didn't get much above 80 degrees.
We came home, fed takeout Chinese to the kids and got the Midkiffs on the road home once again later than we might have hoped, but fed. :)
Overall, I will count this as a successful weekend.
And now I am going to go take a cold shower and cool off. :)
It's been a week. Starting with my son's fortieth birthday, and ending with the fourth anniversary of Colleen's death. I started writing a "state of the Bear" post last Sunday, and will either finish it today or tomorrow, or give up on it. But productive.
I went out for a walk four days this week -- the longest was about a
kilometer, and the shortest was 650m. I practiced every day,
which I haven't done for a long time. And, at N's suggestion, I
started a work log, to keep track of what I've done for our business.
I'll write it up separately, of course, but it's been remarkably
effective. See under Monday for the start, but it's all been moved out of
Dog/to.do
to different file and workspace, which will mostly
not find its way into this log, although pieces might.
It also shows how appallingly lazy I've been for the last six months.
Not really surprising -- I've been retired for eight years, and I've allowed myself to get out of shape in a great many ways. It's probably too late to get back to where I was a decade ago, but I'll do what I can.
And of course, the best-laid plans... Friday N and I started putting together a piece of patio furniture, and wore ourselves out completely. And yesterday was Colleen's day and I actually got more done than I expected. Weekends are for catching up.
As for links, AI coding tools make developers slower, study finds • The Register. As I've often said, HTML Is Publishing, Not Code
And this is flat-out amazing: Hundreds of robots move Shanghai city block - YouTube
Dinner tonight was a lovely brisket, mashed potatoes, green beans, and rolls.
Tomorrow, off to the RenFaire. (And then back to Indianapolis for the Midkiffs...)
The kids are still having fun downstairs, which is all good.
Colleen died four years ago, at 04:30 Pacific time, so probably around the time I finish this post. It seems like a long time ago, or maybe just a few days. Or two moves. I'm surrounded by memories. Memorabilia. Every so often I'm struck by how many of my things have stories attached to them; many of them involving Colleen. To be expected -- we were together for half a century.
The world is very different from what it was four years ago, mostly not for the better; there are many things that I miss. And of course people. Too many people.
It's 1pm; we lit a candle for Colleen an hour ago, and toasted her memory, and talked for a bit. N found some purple flowers in the front planter to set in a bowl next to the candle. A candle makes a good focus for giving her a silent update. It's been a nice, quiet remembrance.
I'm going to post this, and sing a couple of songs. See whether I get through Eyes Like the Morning without falling apart.
Colleen, I will always love you.
But so far, so good!
Except then they started calling *and* texting, with multiple phone calls for the same prescription, all of which was entirely too much of a good thing. So I set out to cancel the phone calls. Apparently, I canceled everything, which I finally realized when I was staring at one pill remaining and no sign of a refill anywhere. Oops.
I have managed to turn text messaging back on and got my prescription refilled today, so I have my pill for tomorrow. Yay, me! And as long as I was at Jewel, I picked up most of the things that I will need for the weekend. The remaining items can be picked up at Sam's Club tomorrow and possibly at Mariano's depending on how things work out.
And then the refrigerator will be *very* full of brisket...
So the old mattress is hauled away to the first floor for disposal with the next trash pickup, while the new mattress is happily on the bed and covered with a sheet. My conclusion after trying to find the right sheets to do this with is that it is time to buy more twin-sized sheet sets, because there's a distinct shortage of the fitted ones.
But done is done.
And it turns out that the mattress that died the big death was a Serta which I apparently bought at Sam's Club. I thought that it was a mattress that I'd bought on Amazon, but that must be some other mattress. In any case, I've never seen a mattress die in quite that fashion with a big crater in the middle of the bed.
I am unimpressed. (Well, actually, I *am* impressed, but not in any good way.)
But the meeting went well and broke up early enough that I was able to grab a haircut before the rush, then lunch, and then a trip to Sam's Club to pick up some staples. And I even got work done.
So it was all good.
It will be better when I get some sleep. :)