It's Saturday! And it's a 3 days weekend with lots of games! I'm very excited for it all.

We had Frostmaiden last night, which was super fun. They split the party and were dealing with fights on two seperate maps, which went surprisingly well for a game that's on the legacy system of Roll20 and not jumpgate.

Work was utterly insane. The emails just kept coming in, and I had hardly any time to catch my breath. It was a lot. Oh, and in the morning, there was a power outage at White Marsh, so they were locked out of the building, and then their internet was down. So I moved a few people around for them as well to give them a catch up point. I was tired by the time I was done for the day.

Today, we have Arvandor at noon. I need to do a little prep for that, since it occurred to me that I need to build a dragonrider and dragon boarding party as the episode starts with an aerial fight. I'm looking forward to that. It should be a fun, nailbiting session.

I've gotten Jess into looking at videos about our ship and Alaska in general. We're currently picking out places to go in towns. We'll probably do an excursion in most towns, but we'll have anywhere from 7-12 hours in each, so we'll have to see what else we want to do if anything.

I know I'd like to explore in Ketchikan. Maybe some stuff in Juneau. Skagway's pretty small, so I might not do a whole lot there.

I've been watching the packing videos, and I'm coming to the conclusion that these people are WAY more high maitenance than me. How many shoes do you fucking need? Walking shoes, check. One nice pair of shoes for formal night, check. Maybe sandals for the pool and spa? Yeah, that's about all I need. Maybe, maybe two walking shoes in case one gets drenched. I do not need five pairs of dress shoes, just in case. People are weird.

Also, in our suite, we get free laundry, and I plan to use that, so I'm definitely not going to be overpacking. I'm figuring like the Disney trip, we'll have one big, one medium suitcase for the two of us, plus carry ons.

I got a new carry on, especially for Jess' surgery, but it'll serve us well in general. It's an overnight bag, and it's the perfect size. I got it from Beis, which are expensive, but does have a gently used program, which knocked it down about 50%. I'm debating upgrading our suitcases. We have plain black Amazon basics, which are a real pain to see on the baggage carousel. I spent a lot of time going "Oh-no. Oh is that? No," on the Detroit trip.

Oh well, a few months to decide. And on that note, Everyone have an amazing Saturday!!
I did not want to get up this morning. The alarm went off and I just laid there for a minute like "Really? It's that time again?" And indeed it was. I slept okay, though I had some trouble getting to sleep. I love my body, which is prone to throw random bits of anxiety at me at bedtime. It's obnoxious. Not usually anything bad, or anything I can put my finger on, I'm just anxious.

I continue t work my hyperfixation on the cruise. I'm currently making lists of what I need to get for packing and shore excursions. Fortunately, there's about 10million videos on youtube, so I'lve been watching some of them.

I'm having serious debate between taking a plane from Seattle to Vancouver. It's only 3 hours away, so I'm quite sure it'll be up and down. I just haven't decided. There's a tram that goes from the airport to the waterfront that would be convenient. But on the other hand, it might be nice to see some scenery from the train. I don't know, I'm still debating.

On one hand, it would save us 3 hours on a train and it's conciderably cheaper. On the other, it would mean more time in the airport. Probably about 50/50. I'll think on it and talk to Jess.

Jess had their final preop yesterday. They are cleared for surgery! Today marks under 2 weeks! 13 days and counting! They're very excited, and more than ready.

We were somewhat busy yesterday. Lots of phone calls, lots of people to work in. It was a lot. Hopefully a little quieter today.

We have a pile of games this weekend. Frostmaiden tonight, Arvandor tomorrow and then Strixhaven (which I just play in) on Sunday. It should be a fun weekend. I also have to make sure to get down to Silver Spring to get our second meat pack, which is mostly for [personal profile] poisontaster.

I'm going to I need to look at my maps, and see which ones I need to upload for tonight. Tomorrow's is pretty well set up, so that doesn't require much in the way of prep.

Okay, time to go forth and put on pants and get ready for the day. Everyone have an excellent Friday!
We're better than halfway through the week! Two more days til a relaxing weeked filled to the brim with games. I need to do a bit of prep for tomorrow's game, but after that, I think I'm good. The Saturday game is prepped so I'm good there, and Sunday I just have to play. Might be good to remember what we're currently doing in that game, but it'll come to me.

Yesterday was a busy day at work. Lots of people to call to fit in for appointments. The whole thing with United Healthcare means that a lot of people are cancelling appointment last minute, and then I'm the one who gets to try to fill them all in. It's like trying to stuff a finger in the dyke (the dam kind, not the lesbian) and watching five other holes open up.

Oh well, we're going to do the best we can and go from there.

I also did some shifting of appointments that were technically scheduled correctly, but selfishly. For breast MRIs, you have 135 minutes for three 45 minute appointments. This, of course, requires that each be scheduled exactly 45 min apart, otherwise, you end up with two appointments and three random 15 minute slots. It's just obnoxious. It makes me despair to see the same scheduler's names over and over again. They've almost all been here longer than I have, so what the fuck?

In my spare time, I've been falling down the K-Hole of cruise research. I had done this a couple of years ago, but then dad got really bad, and hopes and dreams got suspended. But now that we have some freedom, we thought why not.

I've never taken a cruise before, so this is all going to be new. If anyone has tips, please feel free to hit me up either here or by DM. Which is all to say that somehow I'd forgotten the perks of taking one of the top suites. The suite we're in is called the Pinnacle Suite. It's their "owner's suite," and it's gorgeous, see?



Apparently, the other part of the suite is that you are met upon check in, and someone walks you through security and customs and onto the ship and to your suite. It has an espresso maker! I'm looking forward to using that in the mornings. I'm going to be super caffeinated.

I'm making a list of the things they suggest getting for the trip. Rain jacket, layers. I don't have many of those. So I'm going to be going on old navy and getting some sweatshirts and fleece tops, and looking for waterproof shoes. (Apparently, Alaska gets a fair amount of rain.

Right now, I'm in my youtube phase.

Okay, time for me to get myself together. My sister is very chatty this morning, so I'm going to flee to our bedroom and go get dressed for some quiet. Everyone have an awesome Thursday!


And sometimes, Ghost's music boils down to Tobias being a naughty boy. "And then, we fucked, in the church on the altar, hehehe." But goddamn, it's catchy.

How are you all this Wednesday? I am in pain. I was slicing a tomato and caught the tip of my thumb. It's still in the throbbing stage. It didn't need stitches, but it was a nice little cut. The new Wusthof steak kinves are really, really fucking sharp. Fortunately, I don't really use the tip of my finger for anything, but it's still a bit painful. That'll learn me to be more careful with those knives. Jess sliced their hand on one almost immediately after we got it, cutting a bagel, so I'm not in bad company.

Yesterday was a busy day, but not horrible. Plus, we were looking for vacations, and we settled on one, so I'm excited.

We've been talking about doing a short cruise to see if we like it before we jump into things. But there's really no short cruises. They used to do a 2-3 night "Cruise to nowhere," where the idea was to enjoy the amenities and just get your feet wet, but they seem to have done away with them. The shortest one I found was a 5 day to Bermuda or a 6 day to the Bahamas.

The problem is that I hate hot weather, I don't really like beaches and as a queer couple, I'm leery of going to places that don't have protections.

So, we decided to bite the bullet and do a 7 day cruise, this one to Alaska, where Jess has always wanted to see.

In May of next year (Which is super early in the season, so it'll still be a little chilly) we're going to head out to Vancouver to get on the Holland America Konigsdam for a 7 day round trip to Ketchikan,Skagway and Juneau. I'm really excited about it, and have begun doing research.

We're staying in the Pinnacle Suite, which is kind of the owner's suite and is way more than we actually need, but if you're going to do it, you might as well do it right. It's a once in a lifetime experience, and we're going to have fun.

I got our hotel room for the night before the cruise, so now I need to figure out after and then the dreaded flights.

This is a big week of games, starting tonight, then Friday, then Saturday, then Sunday! We've been so bereft of games lately that it's very exciting.

Work should be a little bit quieter, though the whole insurance thing is driving our calls up. We'll see!

And on that note, I'm going to hop off and start getting myself together. I got up a bit early today because I was awake at five, and if I drifted off for half an hour, I'd just feel extra tired. Everyone have a wonderful Wednesday!
It's Tuesday! We survived Monday! I did not sleep well last night. I woke up basically every hour for some reason. Okay, at 4am the reason had a name, but otherwise, I just was up and down. Hopefully, tonight I'll sleep better, because I am le tired.

I found out that there's a show called Drunk Dracula, where the lead performer takes four shots, and then tries to get through the play. It sounds entertaining, and I'm tempted to make the trek down to DC to see it.

Yesterday was a Monday. Very busy, even with taking a bit of time to fill in some appointments, I still topped 50 calls. I'm sure today will be another busy day. Hopkins contract with United Heathcare expired, and we're getting a ton of cancellations. We are asking for them to be less shitty, and they're saying that if they're less shitty to us, they would have to be less shitty overall, and they can't do that. It was costing us a lot of valuable patient time to chase down prior auths for shit they should have done the first time. They, of course, are saying we don't care about patients, just being special. But since the largest OB/GYN group in the region also refused to resign with them, I think we all know whose fault it is.

I'm going to try to go to the farmer's market after work, and pick up a few vegetables. The BIL wants a cantelope, so I will try. This'll be my last visit until after Jess' surgery, as we're limiting exposure until then. Even so, I'll mask.

We're down to 16 days until the teets get yeeted. We got the official approval letter from EHP, our healthcare plan, stating that Jess was approved for surgery. I called the hospital, and they said our cost is under $1200, which is amazing. They're billing the insurance $22k. I'm so grateful that Hopkins allows Jess the opportunity to get this surgery. It's so nice to have a plan that considers this a non-elective surgery, and will cover it at 90%+. I swear, I'm going to frame the approval notice.

When Jess made their decision to go with full top surgery, and not reduction, I got on the Reddit community for top surgery, and some of the stories are just heartbreaking. Surgeries cancelled, and prohibitive costs, and unsupportive family. I asked Jess if they wanted me to take the morning off on Thursday for their final virtual preop with Dr. Chen. They said they think they have it.

Okay, time for me to go forth and get myself more coffee. Everyone have an awesome Tuesday!
What an seriously awesome weekend! Yesterday, I went an got without question, the best massage of my life. My therapist, Bill was amazing. It never edged into full on pain, but I feel like it actually did some good, and it was SO relaxing. I've never had a massage where I didn't spend the whole thing bracing for the next stroke, because they were going way too hard despite my asking for lighter pressure, but I just totally floated away and was thinking of other things most of the time, then coming back and going "Huh, this hour massage is long." (I had accidentally booked 90min.) But it was good. It helped my sore back, and relaxed me a lot.

After that, we went and had an excellent lunch at a cafe right by the Baltimore Harbor, and just relaxed. They were crazy busy, and I stood in line for at least half an hour to put the order in, but the food was very good and the view was excellent.

The lady who does the meat share had a few left over, so I ordered a second box of meat. I'm sharing this one with [personal profile] poisontaster , who was interested when I was talking about the very good meat we had gotten.

I'm very tired today. I feel like I could use another day off to do nothing. Instead, I shall deal with it and just have extra coffee.

I'm debating what we should have for dinner tonight. IT's a toss up between salmon vs steak. I'm not a huge salmon fan, though if I cook it right it should be fine. But on the other hand, we've had a lot of beef lately, so maybe I should go with that.

There's also some "Krab" legs, which are so much better than then name suggests. They're really good cooked in butter with some Old Bay.

I will think on it.

For now, it's time to get myself together and consider pants. Everyone have a wonderful Monday!
Todays subject line is from Umbra, the song that says "What if cowbell?" Also, what if keyboard solo AND guitar solo?



Good morning everyone! It's Sunday and good lord, I am still tired from Saturday. It was an awesome day, and I'm so grateful we were able to do it, but by the end I was beat. I had invited a bunch of our D&D server, specifically the ones who are in the Strahd game out for brunch. We have people that live in Pennsyvania all the way down to Virginia. So what I did was rent a van and offer to meet people at the BWI Marc/Amtrak station and then go to the restaurant.

We left early via uber to pick up the van, which I'd rented on Turo. The pictures did not convey how Lorge this van was. It was tall and required a big step up. We immediately stopped at the dollar store and grabbed a stepstool to make life easier.

Then, it was off to BWI. I got used to driving it pretty quickly, it was very smooth, though I did not enjoy taking it through the tunnel. We picked up the early contingent and went to get coffee, which was necessary. After that, a quick bathroom break, and the later contingent arrived, and we were off to the restaurant. Traffic was really shitty, and we ended up taking a alternate route that got us there about 25 minutes early. We stopped at the Korean tea shop, and relaxed until the driving contingent arrived, and then went in.

We'd decided on Rodizio Grill, which was again excellent. The gauchos circulated with delicious cuts of meat, and we all had foofy drinks. (They're super good for non alcholic drinks, which I wholly appreciate.) Much fun was had, and many good conversations. We ended up being 9 people strong, so I'm sure we kept them hopping. (I tipped very well.) It was so nice to put people with voices, and to spend some time face to face with them. All in all A++, will definitely do again.

Next time, I'll get a standard mini van that's easier to get into, but aside from that, I wouldn't change a thing.

By the time we dropped the car off and came home, I was exhausted and my back was super sore. I went to bed very early and slept hard.

Today, I'm still a bit sore, and looking forward to our massage this morning to ease that up. I basically just want a gentle backrub out of it. Hot stones, lavendar oil, yes, please.

Then, I will do a little bit of vegging, then cook dinner. I need to order some bbq sauce for my short ribs and look up how to properly cook them.

Then, maybe nap again.

I hope everyone has the most awesome Sunday!
It's Strahd Meet up day!!! Whooohoo! I'm so excited to see everyone! My day will start roughly at 9am, when I will go to pick up the van that will be our chariot for the day. Until then, I have time to relax, and maybe put on fresh nail polish and some makeup. I will have to remember to put a little cortisone on when I take it off, so that maybe tomorrow my face won't be thoroughly broken out.

I'm debating between driving over to get the car vs ubering. We'll see what I decide.

Depending on track issues, people may be getting in super early, so I want to get down to the pickup point early, so they can sit in the cool car while we wait for everyone to show.

Work yesterday was busy. I called a lot of people and took a lot of calls, but I got everyone in the way they were supposed to be. Towards the end of the day, my boss messaged me because they were in a meeting with the head of Johns Hopkins Medical Imaging, who I met a couple of weeks ago at the orientation. Apparently she was impressed, and is going to be sending me a Kudo sheet. Not sure what I did to deserve it, but I'll take it.

I also caught an error before we scheduled it, so that was good. My coworker sent it as if it was a random MRI, but it was actually a presurgical Wand MRI. That's the kind where they place little stickers on the forehead and then use the MRI and the stickers to line up where to cut and where the tumor is exactly. It needs to be done right before surgery, or the stickers tend to fall off. The appointment I was told to offer was two days before surgery, which isn't going to fly, so I did some digging and found them a spot the day before. I was very proud of myself, and annoyed at my coworker.

I did make friends with another of my coworkers. She's another one who's higher up than me--I believe a specialist III to my II. I helped her out with the PET queue the day before, and I work it slightly differently, so we talked about that, and then we segued into other things, so that was cool. I'm slowly amassing a set of my leadership. lol

It's nice, gives me someone else to chat with during quiet days.

Tomorrow, we have massages, which should be fun. I'm looking forward to letting someone give me a good backrub. Hopefully the table isn't a problem like it was for my back scritches. My back has been pretty good, so probably not.

Okay, time to go get pretty nails! Everyone have an amazing Saturday!
Good Morrow! 'Tis Friday!

I expected many things from a Ghost concert, but one of those things wasn't to get choked up. In the song in the subject line, there's a line about "With these words at hand, the future is a foreign land so let us pray for more in 2024". And when I hear it, I'm wistful for the build up in Kamala's campaign, when for a few months, we had hope. But it doesn't make me cry. But then, during the concert, the lead singer changed it to "Let us pray for more in 2034." And I got teary, because, like a lot of their songs, it's all about hope. And sometimes, I need that.

Yesterday was pretty good. I did my job like a boss. But then, towards the end of the day, I got something from the head of radiology. Apparently, ealier in the week, I had called back a patient and to work them in for a sooner appt. And I knew that they were related to an employee, but that's all. The slot we had didn't work, but I worked with them to find something that did, and apparently, they called said employee, who sent a very nice kudo to the head of radiology, mentioning my name specifically. So she sent it to me and my managers, basically thanking us for making her look good. And immediately, my managers both chimed in about how awesome I was. It was very sweet, but yet again, I'm like "what are you planning?" Because it also felt like it was performative. Like they were going "yes, look how awesome she is. See, see!" Either way, it's always nice to get some praise and petting.

After that, I made some chicken spaghetti with rose sauce, which turned out pretty well. I was pleased at least.

Of course at the end of the evening, I got a message that my shoes had been delivered, but when I looked, they'd been delivered to the old house. I thought I'd take that address out, but apparently not. I'm going to go over and get them shortly. I just didn't have the energy last night.

Tonight, we shall play Vecna: Eve of Ruin for our first game of the new module. It should be interesting, seeing how the goth disasters from the Strahd group adapt to a new module.

Tomorrow, we have a meet up of the whole Strahd group. It'll be nine of us going to lunch, which should be fun. I'm looking forward to it. A touch nervous, because I'm renting a bus and picking up most of my DC/Virginia people from the train station, and I'm not sure how big the bus will be, but we shall deal.

Sunday, we have a couple's massage. Jess has been having some back pain, and we figured if we can ease that before the surgery, it would be good. We sprung for the relaxing hot stone massage, and I'll definitely be getting light pressure. I don't need my muscles beaten, just relaxed.

Okay, time for me to get pants on and go forth and get a box of shoes. Everyone have an excellent Friday!
It's creeping ever closer to the weekend! Yesterday was a little bit frustrating. My sister was off for her birthday, so the dog was a little riled up and barky, plus she was talky, plus the brother in law came over and was talking, too. It was a lot. It settled down in the afternoon, but the morning, I was a little bit overstimulated.

I had door dash coming all through the day-first groceries, then we had baloons, then fancy chocolates, then finally gourmet cupcakes. It was a lot. I couldn't think of anything to get my sister, because we usually get anything we need. So, chocolate and balloons. The balloons are enormous. It's a bunch of them, all the mylar kind. Some smaller round ones clustered around one huge one. (Seriously, it's like 3 feet across.)

The chocolate was from Kilwins, a place we discovered a year or so ago. They're super expensive, so we don't order often, but good lord they are good. Yesterday, I got some truffles, some vanilla buttercreams (SO good) a few buckeyes, a chocolate and caramel dipped marshmallow and some fudge.

Last was the cupcakes from a bakery I'd never heard of, Midnite Confections and Cupcakery. Holy shit, those were some good cupcakes. I had the plain old vanilla, and it was amazing. Jess had a lemon with lime frosting that they really liked, and my sister had a black bottom, which was very god. We got a 6 pack, so we have some left for today. I'm excited to try the birthday cake, which is an almond cake and icing. I took a taste of the icing, and it's delicious.

After dinner, which my sister requested hamburgers for, I relaxed for a while, and then went to bed, where I stayed up way late reading and finishing T. Kingfisher's Hemlock and Silver.

T. Kingfisher writes both horror and fantasy. This was the later, but even in those, you usually get something kind of horrifying. Not necessarily scary, just kind of wrong. In her last one, it was the goblin market with the tooth vendor. The heroine had a bad tooth, and was willing to trade it. So the stall proprietor had the tooth dance out ouf her mouth. It was just so vividly written that it gave me the proper heebs.

I'm not going to spoil this one, but I will say there were a few things that made me mouth "what the fuck" silently. Still when it was done, I clutched it to my bosom and made a happy little squeak. I really enjoyed it. As always, it featured a practical heroine who I loved, the animals all lived, and there was even a bit of romance. All in all, very satisfying.

Today, I'm going to try to find time to dye my hair. the grey is showing a lot, and I'd like to correct that before the Strahd players get together on Saturday.

I suppose I could do my hair now. I'd be done by about 7, and would have time to hop in the shower.

Maybe I'll do that. Everyone have a perfect Thursday!
We have made it to the halfway day of the week. It's going to be a tough day because it's my sister's birthday and she is off. Lots of distractions. I was tempted to take an extra Vyvanse, but that would probably be bad.

I don't think I mentioned it here, but my insurance has decided that they're no longer covering Vyvanse. They want me to switch to Azstarys. I'm willing to give it a shot, but I really don't want to. The Vyvanse all but cured my daytime anxiety and irritability. I wish it lasted more like 18 hours, because that would cover me til bed, but 13 isn't bad. Because I have ADD, it works paradoxically, settling me down. I could easily sleep on it, with no problem. It's a wonderful drug and after October, I will miss it.

Why are people stupid? In looking for people to use openings, I find SO many badly done appointments. Just a ton of them wehre people scheduled for the wrong machine, ones where they have things that prevent MRIs, or on the other hand, ones that are scheduled for Metal Artifact Reduction Software because they checked the wrong box. The question specifically says "Is there a joint replacement in the area being scanned. A knee replacement on a scan of the heart does not count. Or a knee replacement on a scan of the shoulder. That's 90 minutes that you just wasted on the schedule. When our MRIs are running a minimum of 4 weeks out.

These people were trained the same way as me, and some have been here longer. It makes me crazy.

Work has been busy. Johns Hopkins is in negotiations with United Heathcare for them to be less shitty about prior authorizations and automatic denials on the first attempt,which creates undue administrative burden as well as some seriously slow processing time of claims, resulting in delayed payments, but UHC is balking. I don't think any of what we're asking is stuff that should be a problem for them, but UHC is shitty, and they like holding 70milion dollars in payments. Anyhow, our contract expires on Monday, so we're getting a ton of calls about it. It's like the death of a million papercuts.

Today, I believe I'm going to mix up a tasty sauce and Jess is going to pour it over salmon and bake it while I go to get cupcakes for my sister. She has chosen Flavor Cupcakes, which are up near Bel Air. I do not mind running up to get them. They are, afterall, my favorite bakery, too.

Tomorrow, it shall be pasta with meat balls. I got fresh basil at the farmer's market, which has been sitting in water to keep it happy. I'll make a nice sauce, roll up some meatballs, and be good to go. I'm hoping I'll have time to color my hair tomorrow.

Yesterday, I feel like I was productive. I finally got rid of our old mattress, only 2 months after the new one came. It was super easy, and I felt a little bad that it took me so long. Procrastination is a hell of a thing.

And on that note, time to read more module. I've decided that I'll read T. Kingfisher during the evenings, and the module during the day. Everyone have an amazing Wednesday!
It's Tuesday and whew, Monday is over! It was super busy for me, as I did a lot of callbacks, and trying to fit people in. I got a lot of people in, but it was a very hectic day.

After work, I settled in to make steak fajitas. I had minute steaks from the farm haul, so I sliced them up with peppers and onions in the cast iron. It turned out really well, as did the tortillas I made first. Everyone was very happy and full. Today, we shall have Salmon with honey garlic sauce. Hopefully, it will be good. And rice. Tomorrow shall be spaghetti with meatballs.

That's pretty much my thing for the week, is figuring out what to cook for each night. Adulthood can be boring.

Yoda and Boodle touched noses yesterday though the door. We have a plastic fish shaped latch thing on it that leaves it open wide enough for the cat, but blocks the dog from getting in. He was just sitting there and she came over and stuck her head through the door at him. It was very sweet.

Wednesday, I believe Jess has a game, and Friday we're starting a new chapter for my Strahd people, heading into Eve of Ruin. I'm hoping that being a Vecna game, it will be good for my little goth disasters.

I need to finish reading the module, but on the other hand, Ursula Vernon/T.Kingfisher put out a new book today. Which is likewise tempting. I will be good and work on the game, though.

And on that note, I better get into it. Everyone have a wonderful Tuesday!
And somehow, we're back to Monday again. Ew. Yesterday, I did nothing. We walked the dog a few times, and in the late afternoon, we went to Sam's Club. Once in a while, I get the urge for seafood. It's not frequent, but sometimes. And Sam's had fresh shrimp and lobster on sale. So, I thought I'd get some shrimp and steam it up, and then get some lobster and have a fancy dinner.

I stood at that fucking counter for what had to be 15 minutes, without a single person showing the slightest inclination of waiting on me. A dude came out doing warp 9, ignored my raised hand, and kept on going. I finally gave up on the one thing that I bothered to come for (because neither the shrimp or lobster can be delivered). I was very grumpy and sad. There will be no shrimp for me for lunch today or tomorrow.

I was so grumpy that I didn't bother getting frozen shrimp or lobster tails. Only the fresh would do.

Plus, I have no fucking space in my freezer.

I have some farmers market stuff to continue eating. Tonight though, steak fajitas. Tomorrow, the giant thing of salmon that Jess picked out. I'm not a huge fan of salmon, but I can cook it somehow that I'll enjoy it.

I want to make spaghetti with chicken one night, too. I got a big fresh bunch of basil and plenty of tomato sauce.

Tomorrow, I shall redye my hair. The one I used last time, whose brand I cannot remember did not cover the gray well. This time, I'm trying Madison Reed, which swears it will cover gray. We'll give it a shot.

My face is well and truly broken out. I've tried lotion and cream, but now I'm using a bit of hydrocortisone. It doesn't seem to like the makeup I've been wearing. So, if the cortisone continues to help, I'll just automatically put that on when I take the makeup off.

I'm a little bit sore today, but I just took my ibuprofen, so hopefully that'll help.

And on that note, it's time to get myself together. The croissant from the farmer's market is calling my name. Everyone have the best Monday you can Monday!
Sunday is for rest. Good lord, I need some. I have no plans today. Just going to lounge about, and eventually make somre dinner.

Yesterday, we went down to the Silver Spring farmer's market to pick up our meat. I had made plans to meet [personal profile] coyotegestalt there. (I completely forgot to tell my lovely spouse about this part, so we got there and they were like "Buzwhuh?" It was a lovely time, getting way more food than we'd planned. It all looked so good, though. I got corn, and basil and shrimp and vegetable empanadas (SO GOOD) plus a variety of cheeses (ALSO SO GOOD). We walked around for a little over an hour an shopped, before we went back to the stall and picked up SO much meat. (22lbs of prime aged beef.)

Our haul ended up being about three lbs of short ribs, two small filets, a chuck roast, a shoulder roast, some sandwichh steaks, 6lbs of ground beef, and two enormous ribeye steaks. It ended up being about $11/lb, which isn't half bad. If they have any leftovers, I may be going back down to Silver Spring again soon to pick up more. We need to work on eating all of this first. lol

Then, we came back, stopping for a quick lunch and trusting the cooler to keep everything good to go. (It did an amazing job--those steaks hadn't thawed even a bit.

Once I got home, we dragged everything in and I played Jenga with the freezer to get 23lbs of meat into our fridge. It took a lot of work, but I was finally able to close the door and have it stay shut. We're going to be eating a lot of beef for the next few weeks. But honestly, since Jess is prepping for their top surgery, a little extra iron would hurt no one.

Then, we had game which was a lot of fun. We're playing an old module called the Dancing Hut of Baba Yaga. It's seriously fucked up, and I'm looking forward to them getting further into the game.

They dunked on a couple of the lower level monsters, but it gets harder as you go, so it could be fun.

Today, I shall rest up from all our travels in the last two days, and relax and eat cheese and crackers. Maybe I'll even fry up the other dumplings. I had an excellent chocolate croissant for breakfast.

And now I shall relax and maybe read somemore of the Vecna module we're starting on Friday. Everyone have a restful and lovely Sunday!
I'm a little bit sleepy this morning, so lets see if we can make this make sense.

Work yesterday was a little bit crazy. I'm assumming someone quit or went on FMLA at one of our sites, and there were about 20 patients that needed to be moved. Guess who got to do that? The site was begging us for help. and so my boss asked me if I'd be willing to do it. So, I did it. It involved calling people and then, if I didn't get them, sending them a message via mychart, with a carefully worded note asking them to reschedule. People were relatively nice, so it was all good.

Then, I was calling about another 15 patients back to get them in sooner/correct the mistakes they made scheduling on my chart, etc. IT meant that overall, I maybe took 25 calls during the day. The rest of the time was in callback mode. In theory that was fine. In practice, it felt a little like chaos.

Afterwards, we attempted to take the dog out for a walk, were denied, and then got all dappered up for our dinner at Ammoora.

We left as soon as my sister came home, and ended up getting there early. It was an easy drive down I-83 and across to light street. The restaurant is nestled into the Residences by Ritz Carlton, which look super swanky.

They seated us immediately, even though we were early and walked us through the hallway to the dining room. It was fucking gorgeous. Seriously, look it up on TikTok, and you'll see. It's just a beautiful restaurant.

Our waitress was adorable, and very sweet. We got a liter of sparkling water, and some non alcoholic drinks--being a Levantine restaurant that bridges the gap between Mediterranean and Middle Eastern, they had a lot of non alcoholic drinks. Which makes sense, since the food is halal, and some people who follow halal also abstain from alcohol.

We decided to go all out, and I didn't regret it until the end of my entree. We had the Za'atar Honey Burratta, which was amazing, with honey, pistachio and rose petals, and the Mousakan Chidcken rolls, which were excellent, and came with this sumac labneh dip that blew my mind. I was tempted just to lick the bowl of the sauce, y'all.

For dinner, Jess got Shish Tawouk, which is very spiced chicken kabobs--spicy, but oh so good. I got the Short Rib Freekeh, which is a buttery, melt in your mouth short rib (I didn't even need a knife for this, it was so tender) and a mushroom freekeh risotto. It definitely qualified as one of the best things I've ever eaten.

Against our best judgement, we got two deserts. I chose Rus Bil Karaz, which was coconut rice & milk pudding, confit sour cherries, coconut caramel tuile. It was really good, but the true star was Jess' choice, the Ashta Bil Asal, which was milk cream, honey, pistachio, Arabic cotton candy, rose petals. OMG, it was delicious and the perfect way to end the night.

My only complaint was that as it filled up, things got a little loud, and at points, we were both overstimulated.

Today, we're off to the farmers market to pick up our meat share, and then back home to play D&D!

Tomorrow, rest.

And on that note, I'm going to go put on pants and get myself together. Everyone have the very best Saturday!
It's Friday! We've made it through the week! Whoohoo!

Yesterday, I had a bunch of packages coming. Some socks, nail polish and a cooler to pick up our meat share with. Of course, the first one, the nice, expensive cooler, was sent to the wrong address. I had a pretty good idea where they dropped it, so I went and got it. Mistake! My back was so utterly pissed last night. Still not thrilled today. Everything else came just fine. Today my tennis shoes should come.

Tonight, since we have no game and it's a Friday, we're going to go for a fancy dinner. I'm very excited. We're going to try out Ammoora, which is a Levantine restaurant--very fancy. I'm definitely getting all dressed up and looking nice. The hard part is deciding what I want to eat because everything looks amazing. It's a bit expensive, but I got the bonus for bringing on my coworker, so I'm putting a couple hundred of that towards it.

I've wanted to eat here since I found out about it, so it's very exciting to me. They have Valet parking, which is awesome, since it's downtown.

We've also got brunch scheduled there on 9/21 if Jess feels up to it post surgery. They only do brunch 1 Sunday/mo, so it's semi exclusive. If it's good, we're going to take [personal profile] poisontaster there in November.

Then, if the cow share people ever email me back, tomorrow morning, we'll run down to the Silver Spring Farmers Market and pick up our beef. See also, got a bigass cooler to hold it and keep it cold for the hour long drive home.

Then we shall have game, and it'll be awesome. I have to finish uploading maps for it, but I only have a handful left to go, so I can do that after I finish this entry. Then shower for tonight, and get ready for work.

Okay, time for me to go forth and do my thing. Everyone have an outstanding Friday!
Good morning from sleepyville, populationg me. (And I'm betting, a lot of other people.) I really didn't want to heed my alarm this morning. But alas, I did. Two more days to the weekend. I shifted my Saturday schedule to my friend, since she wanted it, and I didn't. I decided that I needed my Saturday for sleep. Ha! Right. As if.

Not long after I handed off my Saturday, I got the message that our beef share was ready, so I paid the rest of it, and set up to pick it up at the Silver Spring Farmer's market on Saturday morning. Our game isn't til 3, so that gives me a few hours to pick it up and be back well before we need to be.

I ordered a medium sized cooler to transport the beef, which should come today. Then we can pack it with a bit of ice, and then put the steak and beef in for safe transport to home. Then, the hard part--fitting it all in the freezer. It's only about 22lbs, so fingers crossed, we'll be good.

Tomorrow night, since we don't have a game, and it's pay week, we will be going out to dinner. Jess has chosen Michael's Steak and Lobster House, so I'm excited about that. This is where I always get the enormous rib steak with a huge scoop of imperial crab on it.

Sunday, I'm thinking about doing some baking. I could kind of go for some cinnamon rolls. Or Sticky buns. But probably cinnamon rolls.

Since Yoda has decided that he will only go out with both Jess and I, it eats up some of my lunchtime, so I have been unable to bake then.

Last night's game of Brindlewood Bay was super fun. It's a game that posits "What if Murder, She Wrote met Cthulhu?" It's taken a little bit of time, but I've finally figured out my character. She's not the brains of the outfit. She's a little more physical. In an earlier session, we offhand mentioned that in an attempt to one off the groups nemesis, Dorie, she'd taken up kickboxing. I've decided that since later, someone pulled a gun on her, she's continued training. Self defense clases, martial arts. She's in her late 60s, early 70s, so one of the younger members of the group, and she was always in good shape, but this is much more. She was afraid of the gun, but then she throat punched him, using the good form she'd learned in kickboxing, and he'd dropped the gun, and she liked that feeling. She's older and a lot of things her body is doing are out of her control, but this, this she can control. She's become a bit of a daredevil, and much more outspoken to Dorie. Last night, we discovered that she's been watching locksmith videos, and sucessfully picked a lock during game. I really enjoy this version of her. And I think the lovely [personal profile] poisontaster will appreciate her ability to move the plot forward, since she's not afraid to do the stupid thing. (Mind you, all of my moves are aimed at minimizing harm for myself and my friends.)

I need to look up tailors in my area. I got a new dress, and I love it, but it's a maxi dress, and I'm short, so it needs a few inches off.

Okay, on that note, I'm going to go get myself together. Everyone have an amazing Thursday!
It's Wednesday! We've got a game tonight, and I am looking forward to it. Hopefully, the coffee kicks in before then. lol. I slept hard, and have a little headache this morning, but I'm sure the Tylenol will take care of it. It's not bad, just a small one.

Yesterday was busy and a bit chaotic. I have a bunch of patients who need appointments, and I spent a lot of time calling them and jumping off and on the phone between making calls. I got a lot of people in for appointments and I'm very pleased with myself. When I see high-value openings, I get very excited. My competitive side rears up, and I jump on it and block it off, and report it to the higher ups, so they can look at the list of STAT appointments and use them. The other day, I found a golden egg in the form of a Pacemaker slot. It was very exciting.

I love storytelling, and I love the collaborative story telling of D&D. I was thinking about our game on Saturday, and how much I've come to love this campaign. This is Arvandor, the one I homebrewed for my high level characters. It was less combat and more court intrigue and weaving in backstories of characters. The module we played previously was Mad Mage, which was fun, but that I sometimes found frustrating. It was a standard dungeon crawl with lots of combat. And I love combat, but sometimes, it gets in the way of telling the stories I wanted to tell. I find that with modules now and then. But this is just my story, and the players reactions and stories they want to tell, and it's been glorious. They've made the story I started out with sing.

I was saying to [personal profile] poisontaster that I don't know if I'll ever have that Brennan Lee Mulligan moment. I may not have a "In the same way your heart feels and your mind thinks, you, mortal beings, are the instrument by which the universe cares. If you choose to care, then the universe cares. If you don't, then it doesn't," but I feel like with this campaign, I've come closest. The characters have had development, and we've explored backstories and it's been amazing. And the players have been outstanding. They've been brave and vulnerable and really put themselves out there with their role playing. It's been really good, and I've really enjoyed it.

I love all my games, and I've been able to do some of this with Frostmaiden, but that's a bigger group, and it's more difficult to work the backstories in, but we've managed.

After tonight, I don't have another game til Saturday, which is Baba Yaga. This is only the second session of it, so we'll see how it goes.

Next week, I'm starting a new module for the Curse of Strahd players. We're doing Vecna: Eve of Ruin. I need to finish reading the module before next Friday. I've been working on it. It's an official Wizards of the Coast module, and so far, it's a bit blah. Going to take some work to make it more interesting. Not sure how you take one of the big villains of the brand and make it kind of boring, but sometimes they manage.

We'll figure it out and make it fun. There's some expanded stuff that I'm going to look at that seems a little more my speed.

Okay, on that note, it's time for me to get my ass in gear. Everyone have an super Wednesday!
It's Tuesday and I'm debating on the Farmer's Market as always. I really want some good Maryland Tomatoes, and I don't know how many more chances I'll have. With fall getting ready to come sneaking in, my mind is turning to Thanksgiving and where we want to get our turkey from. And what we want to do with it. And how big it should be. It's something to consider.

Jess' surgery is exactly 30 days away now. They have their preop this morning, and will get bloodwork then. They're young enough that all they need is bloodwork in order to get it. Then we shall prepare for the long wait. The world is on fire enough that it's causing serious stress. Jess is having a hard time, full of "but what if" catastrophizing. , and I wish that I could help. Hopefully, their Therapist can help with some stress-managing ideas. All I can do is give hugs and remind them that even if Ogberfell falls, Maryland ratified same sex marriage a full three years before the supreme court. And if it is outlawed, then Hopkins has had partner benefits for 26 years, so really we're okay. It'll be okay.

And maybe I'm channelling my innner Tobias (from Ghost) and his occasionally wildly optomistic view of the future, but I feel like we can still pull back from the precipice. And if we can't, I can always make plans to move to Portugal or Germany. It would suck, but if we need to, we can.

Yesterday was very busy at work. I was calling patients and filling in appointments most of the afternoon.

I'd also like it noted, I did not go full supervillain and punch someone through the internet. While I comb schedules for places to work people in, I frequently find fuck ups. Most are nothing major, and I just fix them, but some...

Our grid, which is basically the holy bible of scheduling, states that if a patient has anything but a cardiac stent, they have to go on the 1.5 T machine. There's a little yes/no question that specifically asks that. And yet, my dude answered no to everything. And then made a little note that he had a brain stent. And put it on a 3.0T machine. And then, I who had a sooner appt on the 3T call the pt to see if he wants it. And I start going through the questions. And find the bullshit note and am like "oh, noooo." It worked out fine, I found an opening on a 1.5, but for that one *best case* scenario is that he gets there and they can't scan. Worst case, he gets scanned and those stents heat up and do damage.

Then, there was another dude, whose dr told him he needed a 3T. And he has a Cochlear implant. Which is fine. It's one that can be done on a 3T. But, he also has a lumbar spinal fusion that goes into S1. And the picture is of his prostate. So I send back to clarify, and the radiologist agrees with me--he needs a 1.5. So, I call the doctor, and let him know what's up, he calls me back and long and short of it, I look super smart and good and conscientious about our patients.

I'm pretty sure Peg was on that email, too. I mean, I still fuck up, but not as often as some people.

Okay, time for me to go forth and get my ass in gear. Gotta figure out what I'm having for breakfast this morning. Everyone have an outstanding day!
And somehow, way too quickly, we're back to Monday. I did not want to answer the alarm's call. I did, because it's fucking annoying, but I wanted to go back to sleep for a few minutes.

I didn't really sleep great. I was excited after game and I had a hard time settling down, so I was a little late dozing off. We listened to Shmanners (which is a podcast--my favorite) and that didn't do it, so then I listened to Ghost--what I've termed my "emotional support Papa"

Speaking of Ghost, Jess sent me the best TikTok where the lead singer had the best quote about why his music is the way it is. "I want to try to let people who might be lost for hope tap into my sometimes, maybe, quite over-optimistic outlook on the future.” I think it hits on why I enjoy Ghost so much. Yes, the songs are about the darkness, but overall, it's about surviving the darkness and maybe even finding beauty in it. And they have one banger after another. They've really worked their way into my brain. I'm really grateful that last year Jess said "If Ghost tours again, would you go to a concert with me? And then they got excited when their Mocumentary/concert video Rite Here, Rite Now came out, so I downloaded it, watched it with them. That started it, but the concert definitely solidified it. There were people wandering around and trading bracelets and just such a sense of community, like I hadn't felt the likes of since Season One of Supernatural. It was nice.

Today is sure to be very busy, and then I actually have to cook this fucking chicken. I put it off one more night, but tonight's gotta be the night. I will probably cook the chicken separate from the stuffing, so I can get the chicken in first. Hopefully, I'll have that all done in time to eat at a reasonable time.

For now, I shall hop off and maybe grab a nice shower. Everyone have an outstanding Monday!

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