Five random things make a post

[redbird]

I visited adrian_turtle last weekend, partly just because and partly to provide practical and moral support because she'd been rear-ended while driving earlier that week. The practical support included a couple of loads of laundry; the moral support included tea, conversation, and snuggling. On Saturday we went to a party, with games and latkes and such; I got in a four-handed game of Scrabble and a couple of rounds of Fluxx and then decided it would make sense to go home before I was worn out. I realized after I got home Sunday night that all three days had felt delayed, in various ways; some plan-changing and extra bus trips on my way over to Adrian's Friday; delays getting up, out, and to lunch on Saturday; and an annoying 40 minutes waiting for a bus in the rain on my way back to South Station Sunday. But Adrian and I were also closer to being on the same schedule than usual (I tend to wake up early), which was pleasant.

When I got back to Inwood, I saw that we have five new street trees along Isham Street, in spaces prepared in the concrete some weeks ago. They all have numerical tags; two of the five also have "One in a million" labels tags with the name of the tree written on them. The tags say those two are American elms. I am surprised and pleased. (Elsewhere, I've seen trees labeled Zelkova (also elm genus) and hackberry.)

I now have enough hats. I tend to lose hats, not so much the way other people lose gloves as putting them down on park benches, tables at diners, buses, and such. Sometimes I find nice hats to replace them: one of the nicest hats I've lost was one I bought in Paris to replace one that I seem to have left near the Eiffel Tower. (The replacement was left behind after a meal during Minicon a few years ago.) So, Adrian just got me eight hats. That's enough that I can shove a hat in a coat pocket and not miss it when wearing a different coat (I had thought I'd lost my magenta "turtle fur" hat and it turns out it was in my parka). It's also enough that if/when I lose one, I can just grab another. These are plain hats (mostly black, but one each in purple, gray, and white), and all eight fit into a gallon zip-lock bag.

I am in the middle of too many books, in part because I was close enough to the end of Golden Witchbreed that I wanted a fresh book to take with me this weekend. And one of my library books is due December 24, two-week loan instead of three, and not renewable, because it's relatively new. I will start that as soon as I finish at least one of the current books.

I went to the gym after work, and had a decent workout.
Cardio, 15 minutes, top heart rate 137
Leg press, 320 pounds, 3 sets of 15
Chest press, 50 pounds, 2 sets of 12
Calf raise, 70 pounds, 3 sets of 17
Adjustable row, 60 pounds, 15, 6
Balance ~fly, 50 pounds, 2 sets of {15 with each foot forward}

Crunches, 3 sets of 30
Back arches, 2 sets of 17
Tree, 5 sets of {3 on each foot}
Balance lateral raise, 2.5 pounds each hand, 2 sets of 15
Balance squats, 15
Biceps curls, 10 pounds each hand, 2 sets of 20
Wrist curls, 25 pounds, 2 sets of 15
Stretches

Comments

[beamjockey.livejournal.com]

I now have enough hats.

I was sailing through this paragraph, imagining you in something wide-brimmed with a lot of artificial flowers and maybe a stuffed passenger pigeon, until I abruptly got to That's enough that I can shove a hat in a coat pocket and not miss it when wearing a different coat, and then you stomped my imagination completely flat with and all eight fit into a gallon zip-lock bag.

[redbird]

*giggle*

You don't know me all that well.

Wide-brimmed, around here, is still going to be light-weight cloth that I can put into my daypack, and that will keep the rain off my glasses.

Think Bartholemew Cubbins, maybe, but I do not need another 487 hats.