FINALLY [status]

Apr. 15th, 2026 04:20 pm
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You might recall (probably not!) that I got my federal and state tax forms mailed in relatively early this year, back in mid-February, in part because I wanted to paper file instead of giving my personal information to one of the corporations that would let me e-file for "free."

In any case, my calculations indicated that I should get a refund for both federal and state taxes. About 2-3 weeks after I mailed things off, my state return funds were direct deposited into my bank account, which told me that the US Postal Service can still at least manage delivery, and that the hardworking people in the State of New York are opening the mail. Thanks, Postal Service and New York State!

But I've been waiting for my federal return to get processed ever since then. The IRS's webpage says they're currently somewhere around mid-March with regards to processing paper forms, except processing may take longer for submitted forms with identified issues. That made me wonder, did they even get my return?? Was there some issue with it? Ugh. So earlier this week I started looking into methods to set up an online account with the IRS in the hopes that an online account would help me figure out whether my paper forms were even received (note, this is different from all of the tax filing stuff, but it's still sharing a lot of info directly with the IRS). I don't particularly WANT to set up an online account, mind you. But it seems like a bad idea to linger on this item.

Anyway, they FINALLY deposited my refund, TODAY. I'm definitely ready to move on now. I miss the Free File Fillable Forms, but really, this country needs a major overhaul of its taxation system, starting with actually taxing the filthy rich.

See, e.g. https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2026/apr/15/tax-day-united-states-unequal-taxation
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I think we're up to 6? I could have miscounted in there somewhere.

Yesterday's labs ran long, but the lab is an engaging one and students got a lot out of it, so I can't begrudge them for needing the time. When I finally went to check the weather for the bike ride home, the radar looked quite colorful in a way that posed two options: wait an hour or so, and get home for a late supper; or, set forth but be ready to get very wet. So I suited up in all my rain gear and set out, and the apocalypse struck when I was about a half mile in. It wasn't particularly cold but I was glad for the rain gear more for keeping the grime off than anything else. By the time I got back into town someone was exclaiming about the rainbow visible in the sky behind me.

The recent catio fortifications had been working well, so I've been generally coming home after work and letting the cats out for a while, which they love, of course. It helps that it's now warmer and lighter later into the evening. With the rain subsiding, I let the cats out.

Sometimes they'll go out for a while, then come back in to say hello again, then go back out, and it can be tricky to call them back in for the night, often requiring cat treat bribes. But there's another behavior pattern, where if George escapes, Martha comes and finds me and acts super affectionate. Who knows what's happening in her catty brain, but it seems like some version of, "Finally, that pesky kitten is GONE!"

So, that happened later in the evening, as I was ready to head for bed. I tried shaking the freeze-dried salmon cat treat bag to summon George, to no avail. Eventually I just went out on the back porch to groggily sit in a chair for a while, because there was no way I would actually be able to sleep well if George was stuck outside all night.

...and eventually he came trotting up the back porch steps, and flopped down at my feet, like he does.

They're going to be mad when I won't let them out on the catio this evening.

Eritrea, Amazonia

Apr. 13th, 2026 02:09 pm
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Things have been stressful around here--there was a health scare for a family member, but they're quite fine now, happy to say.

But there are a number of nice things, too. Last week I took R to a doctor's appointment, and afterward, we had a meal together, including some siwa (also romanized suwa), a Eritrean homemade fermented drink. I think I've posted about it before, but I can't find the post, so maybe not? Maybe I just talked to some of you about it. R has brewed it in a blue Lego container, one that once upon a time held those bigger-style Lego bricks. Now it contains a modestly alcoholic drink! And she has a gorgeous handmade strainer for it. If you click through to a larger size of the photo, you can see the mesh.

straining siwa (suwa)

And I'm going back to Leticia, Amazonas, Colombia! By myself, leaving this coming weekend and coming back the following weekend. I'm terrible at preparing appropriate presents and gifts and things, but I have some stuff like maple syrup, locally made earrings, and picture books, and I'm happy with these clothespins, that I decorated myself. I hang out laundry, and they hang out laundry, and I like decorated, useful things, so maybe they will too. I have three households I'm bringing stuff to, so these will be divided into three sets. (This photo is click-through-able too, if you want to see it larger.)

painted clothespins

Truth is, at this state of pre-trip, I'm in the dying-of-anxiety phase, but it'll be fine once I get there. I hope!

Gonna be a long week... [status]

Apr. 13th, 2026 09:10 am
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Yesterday while grocery shopping I forgot to buy a loaf of bread, even though it was on the shopping list and I checked the list right before heading to checkout (helped me remember cupcake liners, but not the bread, heh).

I also ran myself out of time yesterday for doing make-ahead breakfasts for the week, so it's going to be a week of oatmeal for breakfast.

And the grading still hasn't done itself.

The case of the missing notifications

Apr. 11th, 2026 11:58 pm
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I keep forgetting to post about this: we've been troubleshooting the "missing notifications" problem for the past few days. (Well, I say "we", really I mean Mark and Robby; I'm just the amanuensis.) It's been one of those annoying loops of "find a logical explanation for what could be causing the problem, fix that thing, observe that the problem gets better for some people but doesn't go away completely, go back to step one and start again", sigh.

Mark is hauling out the heavy debugging ordinance to try to find the root cause. Once he's done building all the extra logging tools he needs, he'll comment to this entry. After he does, if you find a comment that should have gone to your inbox and sent an email notification but didn't, leave him a link to the comment that should have sent the notification, as long as the comment itself was made after Mark says he's collecting them. (I'd wait and post this after he gets the debug code in but I need to go to sleep and he's not sure how long it will take!)

We're sorry about the hassle! Irregular/sporadic issues like this are really hard to troubleshoot because it's impossible to know if they're fixed or if they're just not happening while you're looking. With luck, this will give us enough information to figure out the root cause for real this time.

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The shop that hosted this 200k brevet is awesome, New Horizons Bikes in Westfield, MA. I was able to talk with the shop owner for a few minutes after the ride wrapped up, and was also able to buy most of the things on my current bike parts shopping list. It's a well-stocked shop.

I did not have any profound thoughts while riding this 200k.

I had lots of non-profound thoughts, about things like what I was looking forward to eating at the next control, and about the state of my legs, hands, feet, and butt. As one does, on brevets.

I'll post photos and maybe even the gpx track soon. The northern loop went from Westfield, MA up to a town at the base of Sugarloaf Mountain, so now I know where that is. We also biked past Mt. Tom, an area that looked pretty cool. An advantage of riding in the early spring is you can see more when the trees don't have leaves on them yet.

I was amused by biking through Southampton, then Easthampton, then Northampton. What's a "hampton," anyway??

On the southern loop we rode past the Dewey-Granby Oak, and I have to concur, it is one of the most amazing trees I've ever seen.

Also, somewhere in there, the New Old Copper Mine Prison, I think it was? Plus the Old Copper Mine. I'll have to look up more info on what that was all about.

There were sections with headwinds, and some gusting winds at points, but all told it took me 10 hours 31 minutes to complete this one. That makes it one of the fastest 200ks I've completed.

The shower beer after the ride tasted fantastic. The cats were sad that I got home so late.
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First brevet of 2026 for me tomorrow, stationed out of Westfield, MA. We shall see how this goes...

Jack of Hearts song by [personal profile] smokingboot

Apr. 8th, 2026 05:06 pm
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Last entry I mused on the mystique surrounding the Jack of Hearts. Is it just me? I asked. [personal profile] sartorias and [profile] pamaladean referred me to the Bob Dylan song "Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts," which absolutely is right on target with what I was feeling, and Wakanomori pointed out to me that the Jacks are also known as Knaves, which also goes to the mystique. But best of all was when [personal profile] smokingboot shared this song she'd written about each of the jacks. Truly marvelous! And she said I could feature it here, so, without further ado ...

The Jack-of-Hearts song, or maybe better called, the Jacks song, since it's about all of them, by [personal profile] smokingboot!

Jack o'Hearts oh, Jack o'Hearts oh,
Each maiden you charm
My hopes you have broken
And my heart you disarm
If you swear you love me
I'll count that no harm
Jack o'Hearts oh, Jack o' Hearts oh,
Each maiden you charm!

Jack o'Diamonds, Jack o'Diamonds
You bagman you thief
You promise such plenty
It beggars belief
Then you wink at a penny
And bring all to grief
Jack o' Diamonds, Jack o' Diamonds
You bagman you thief!

Jack o'Clubs oh Jack o'Clubs oh
Work hard and you'll gain,
The world gladly gives you
much gold and more fame
If you risk it on a ticket
For sure you'll know shame
Jack o' Clubs oh, Jack o' Clubs oh
Work hard and you'll gain!

Jack o' Spades oh, Jack o Spades oh,
You cutthroat you knave!
More blood on your hands
than a barber's worst shave,
and if you ain't at the funeral
You're right by the grave.
Jack o' Spades oh, Jack o spades oh
You cutthroat you knave!

Four Jacks oh Four Jacks oh
Most sly in the land,
Whatever's to come oh
It won't be as planned.
Box clever my darlin'
And keep close your hand,
Four Jack oh Four Jacks oh
Most sly in the land!
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I think I'm reaching the stage where there's something of a steady-state for managing the new worm bin bench. It might go out the window once [personal profile] scrottie returns, but for now I'm pretty pleased with things.

To begin with, by myself I generate around 1 batch of kitchen scraps a week that can go into the bin. My kitchen scraps mostly include spent coffee grounds, banana peels, apple cores, and vegetable trimmings from whatever I happen to be cooking that week. Eggshells now get handled separately, and citrus goes into the yard compost outside because citrus is toxic to worms.

Here's what the worm bin bench looks like, in situ, in our basement cluttered with other things and projects:
Harvesting the worm dirt

more photos and description below the cut... )

Jack of Hearts and Captain Morgan

Apr. 7th, 2026 03:49 pm
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I was taking a shortcut from one strip of depressing stores to another, and it had me scrabbling down a slope, covered in these landscaping rocks, when I spotted this playing card and nips bottle:

A faded playing card and a nips bottle lying amid landscaping rocks.

Like out of a story.

The Jack of Hearts strikes me as a trickster character. Is that an established thing, or just something I'm imagining? I mean, the jack isn't as powerful as the king, he's the interloping male who can enchant the women, steal them away from the king. And hearts! Hearts is hearts.

(Side Quest: You are in charge of creating four new suits of cards. What are they?)

And then the nips bottle. Cards and drink are stereotypical downfalls, but there's something extra mean and tragic about a nips bottle, fortunes fallen so low that that's all you can afford. Maybe the Jack of Hearts was your lucky card... now it's lying in a wasteland between strips of stores, beside a state highway, next to the nips bottle.

(Side Note: Actually now it is lying in the pocket of my coat. I am not sure what quest I've accepted by picking it up.)

The real-life Captain Morgan raided Spanish galleons hither and yon, plundered cities, engaged in torture now and then, and owned several slave-run plantations. He also drank a lot. I wonder what he'd think about his image decorating nips bottles?

(ETA Side Note 2: Wow, "Lily, Rosemary, and the Jack of Hearts" is a great story-song! Thanks [personal profile] sartorias and [personal profile] pameladean for recommending it!)
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At long last, there are legitimate signs of life in the garden. Here's the mini-daffodil and tulip bed:

Early spring garden things

Always cute.

lots more photos behind the cut... )
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Which is, after all, way more fun to celebrate than grading papers.

I celebrated by decorating my helmet, and by handing out googly eyes to my rowing teammates.

2026 International Googly Eye Day addition

Apparently the day is now Intergalactic.

High-speed, low-budget [status]

Apr. 5th, 2026 08:34 pm
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Saturday morning, we put our main docks in. There were many uncertainties, but everything worked out really smoothly!

After that all wrapped up, I spent some additional time at the boathouse tidying a few things up and repositioning Petrichor where she lived last year. The spot where she lived for the winter was NOT ideal, it was slightly too exposed to the rain and snow and she filled with water.

In the afternoon I managed grocery shopping and then made a big batch of cheesy polenta to go with black beans and other things. It will never not be funny to cook polenta for humans to eat, after that year where I spent months cooking polenta for ants to eat.

Sunday was a Day of Many Small Chores. I fixed my safety donut so it can go back on my bike. I whipped the ends of two pieces of rope so they can go be Petrichor's ropes. I harvested worm dirt out of the worm bin. I FINALLY finished sanding the next set of oars and put primer on them. I put buttons back on a shirt. Then I cooked English Pea Pancakes with Colorful Vegetable Saute.

The cats enjoyed lots of catio time after I finally figured out where George had been squeezing out. Shortly before I had to bring them in for the day today, I went out and observed George up on the wood ledge above the catio door. He is clearly looking for other devious ways to get out. Thankfully when he gets out he never goes far, and he often flops over and shows me his belly.

I'm leading a safety briefing at rowing practice tomorrow, so I'd better get up and make it happen. After that it will be a Day of More Grading.

Bicycle Ponderings [bicycling, work]

Apr. 3rd, 2026 12:28 pm
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1. This past Monday I got a request from a colleague from our School of Business to serve as a third reviewer for MBA pitches from student groups for her class, because the pitches would all be related to bicycling. Since the request was made on Monday and the class was scheduled for that Wednesday evening, I had to figure it might be a somewhat desperate request, so I said Okay.

In general, listening to the pitches was interesting from the standpoint of trying to understand what each team had accomplished up to that point in terms of setting up a (fictitious) bicycle manufacturing business, and what the next aims would be (e.g. scale up production, expand to new markets, improve product quality, improve working conditions). As a mostly science-focused audience member, I was definitely the odd person out; I don't spend much time thinking about quarterly performance indices, market shares, etc. And I'm generally skeptical that the world needs more bicycle manufacturing companies; I think we actually need better repair systems. Still, it's good to foster connections with colleagues in other disciplines.


2. I will bring up this second item on multiple occasions over the upcoming months: this past week I also got asked if I'd be willing to be a speaker for campus Climate Series talks, once again largely because of being the token campus bicyclist.

I've been a bit bummed this spring, because the first 2 of 3 talks in this series happened on evenings when I had scheduling conflicts, and I really wanted to attend them; one talk was about sustainable fashion/textiles, and the other was by a colleague on identifying where and how to put one's energies to work towards climate change mitigation. I'm going to track down the colleague who gave the second talk because I want whatever I talk about to build off of her presentation.

So in the fall, I'll give a talk on climate change and transportation. This is a huge topic, eh eh? And that's why it will probably come up here on multiple occasions between now and when I give the talk. The thing is that I don't want the talk to just be about riding bikes, because of everything we know about the need for systemic changes rather than just individual actions.

But the problem is that a talk about systemic change is going to be a tough sell for a collegiate audience, so I still need to work in the personal narrative, too.

Along with that, I want it to be a well-informed talk. So I have some learning to do (e.g. what do current carbon emissions look like across different transportation sectors? Which sectors will be easier to address? What are the big problems within those sectors? Where are the barriers? And what can/should student-age people do to tackle the changes that are needed? They have the energy and the motivation, and they want guidance!!). If you happen to know of specific resources on the topic, please share.


3. This is kind of related to item #2. Someone was asking me this morning if I plan to go and ride in the Paris-Brest-Paris again. I'm still not sure. However, I do at least feel as though I'm in a different place now compared to where I was in 2022, the last time I started to gear up to go. (the prep needs to start at least a year and a half ahead of the ride) This is literally from a "gear" standpoint: for 2023, I needed to rebuild Froinlavin's wheelset, and I also wasn't confident about things like my choice of shoes and clothing. The preparations for 2023 were such that I finished stitching together certain aspects of my gear the day before the ride began. I *do* know this time that the bicycling and rowing training are adequately compatible with each other, at least.

Right now, while I have some of the major items sorted (new wheels still going strong, *some* clothing matters better sorted out), I do also still have some lingering questions and gear elements to work out: will my newest cycling jacket (MEC one) fare better than the previous one (Showers Pass Elite 2.1, purchased in 2020)? Will I like the newer trunk bag I recently acquired (roomier than the old one)? Should I continue with my platform pedal strategy? (that was the weirdest fatigue element last time around). At least I'll have a chance to test out all three quite soon; I've signed up for a 200k next Saturday.

But is it worth it to jet-set back to Europe again? Should I get more serious about carbon offsets for flying? Do I need to have all the answers? (I mean, I *know* I'll love many aspects of the trip, but I could be doing many other things instead!).

division

Apr. 2nd, 2026 10:53 pm
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If I need a friend I just give a wriggle,
Split right down the middle.
And when I look there's two of me,
Both as handsome as can be.

--from "A Very Cellular Song," by the Incredible String Band

Division takes a whole and splits it into parts, and those parts are necessarily smaller than the whole, increasingly smaller the larger the number of divisions ... unless, as with cellular mitosis, the divided parts grow, so that the two halves each become as big as the original whole was. If those two both divide and give us four that grow as big as the original, and then if the same happens at eight and sixteen and on and on, then pretty soon we've got a lot, maybe too much, a big mass, a big mess. We could end up like Mickey Mouse in The Sorcerer's Apprentice, flooded out by too many animated broomsticks lugging too many buckets of water, a cancer of servant broomsticks.

...These thoughts brought to you courtesy of glancing down at a newspaper and seeing this headline:



(In this case it's a transitive "divide" that's meant, not an intransitive one, but I was taken with the notion of a budget just mitosising away, burgeoning out of committee, expanding beyond the district--who knows what happens next.)
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It's the much-anticipated first day of a merciful 5-day weekend! I have celebrated by tackling a handful of small projects at the boathouse, and by cleaning off and organizing my desk at work.

I want to be having more coherent and deeper thoughts, but most likely that will have to wait until I'm further into the procrastination grading.

Also, when I woke up this morning, my hip was feeling better, finally. Every year at around this time it seems like I have weird muscular things happen. I should probably start to anticipate the pattern, and try to figure out more preventative stress-management strategies so I can avoid or reduce these crises.

At least my stress isn't as terrible as the stress levels of that one federal official in charge of the contemporary Gestapo of the US of A, who has been hospitalized twice because that stress of that horrible job at that horrible, horrible organization is so bad. Let's just not even go there.

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