back in NYC
Jun. 4th, 2006 10:33 am...after a deliriously delightful Wiscon. We are still not living in our apt., as not a single room in it is ready for habitation yet - including bathroom. When we moved all our worldly goods in, the contractor ordered our movers to pile all furniture & boxes in the middle of each designated room - "24 inches from the wall!" - since nothing was painted yet - and then had the temerity the next day to be upset when we said the ceiling light fixtures had to go up, because "it will be difficult . . . middle of room is filled with stuff." Ha.
Pitched a mild temperament fit (our first!) when we returned from Wiscon on Weds. to discover that - contrary to our specific request - they had not yet painted or put up poles in any clothes closets - do they like having to work around half a dozen wardrobe boxes (not to mention all those cardboard-encrusted books)...? On Friday, unpacked 4 wardrobe boxes into one closet - all off-season clothes, fortunately, still encased in plastic dry-cleaner sheets (from the rather unfortunate incident with the mice in the basement a couple years ago) . . . . Bedroom was painted yesterday, and with any luck will be able to order bed this week so we can sleep there when we return next week from Mythic Journeys. Meanwhile, are extremely fortunate to be able to crash in East Side apartment of my honorary uncle, a doctor who worked with my dad when I was small - he's the one who suggested to my father, when I was 12, that he buy me THE LORD OF THE RINGS - Dermot's off in his native New Zealand, and our crap (which we thought we'd be able to at least store in our apt., but Dream On) is spread out all over his floor. Dermot is a very tidy man. Every time we unlock the door, I have this awful fantasy of walking in to find I've gotten the dates wrong and he has returned to find our clothes and suitcases and papers all over his place.
Had a very unpleasant dream this morning that Neil Gaiman's fans were shooting heroin in their frustration that he wouldn't look twice at them - maybe a conflation of a good talk w/Justine last night on how to deal with total strangers coming up to you in hallways to talk about your book and - Naw, it's not that. Worried about people we left behind in Boston and haven't spoken to since? Maybe. Anyhow, kids, just in case: don't put anything in your body you don't want to live with. And don't order hamburgers at a place called MOM'S.
Pitched a mild temperament fit (our first!) when we returned from Wiscon on Weds. to discover that - contrary to our specific request - they had not yet painted or put up poles in any clothes closets - do they like having to work around half a dozen wardrobe boxes (not to mention all those cardboard-encrusted books)...? On Friday, unpacked 4 wardrobe boxes into one closet - all off-season clothes, fortunately, still encased in plastic dry-cleaner sheets (from the rather unfortunate incident with the mice in the basement a couple years ago) . . . . Bedroom was painted yesterday, and with any luck will be able to order bed this week so we can sleep there when we return next week from Mythic Journeys. Meanwhile, are extremely fortunate to be able to crash in East Side apartment of my honorary uncle, a doctor who worked with my dad when I was small - he's the one who suggested to my father, when I was 12, that he buy me THE LORD OF THE RINGS - Dermot's off in his native New Zealand, and our crap (which we thought we'd be able to at least store in our apt., but Dream On) is spread out all over his floor. Dermot is a very tidy man. Every time we unlock the door, I have this awful fantasy of walking in to find I've gotten the dates wrong and he has returned to find our clothes and suitcases and papers all over his place.
Had a very unpleasant dream this morning that Neil Gaiman's fans were shooting heroin in their frustration that he wouldn't look twice at them - maybe a conflation of a good talk w/Justine last night on how to deal with total strangers coming up to you in hallways to talk about your book and - Naw, it's not that. Worried about people we left behind in Boston and haven't spoken to since? Maybe. Anyhow, kids, just in case: don't put anything in your body you don't want to live with. And don't order hamburgers at a place called MOM'S.
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Date: 2006-06-04 02:37 pm (UTC)I hope your total strangers are better socialized than mine. Nothing quite puts "the rapture of the nerds" into perspective like discovering that the sort of folks who want to buttonhole you and talk about the Singularity are also most likely to have difficulty remembering to keep the old meatbody clean and fresh.
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Date: 2006-06-04 02:57 pm (UTC)Like me? :)
Although that was more like a fortuitous running into you than an all-out attack. hehe
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Date: 2006-06-04 03:03 pm (UTC)http://p081.ezboard.com/finterstitialartsfrm2.showMessage?topicID=155.topic
(gosh, has it really been a year that I've been meaning to respond to that one??)!
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Date: 2006-06-04 03:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 03:23 pm (UTC)(Ooo! Ooo! The lamp!!!
You are Special, too.)
How did you like the Bryn Mawr Bookshop?
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Date: 2006-06-04 03:27 pm (UTC)I was inspired last night - just had this idea, knew where my digital camera was, and Photoshop was cooperating. A rare turn of events.
Haven't yet made it down there. Will this week - probably tomorrow night.
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Date: 2006-06-04 03:45 pm (UTC)I sent you an email about Thomas, too. I will always love you for that. :)
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Date: 2006-06-04 04:14 pm (UTC)....
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*collapses into a heap of giggles* I really don't know why that's funny, but it is. Slightly scary, but funny too.
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Date: 2006-06-04 07:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 08:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-04 09:04 pm (UTC)*waves hello*
Date: 2006-06-05 09:35 am (UTC)It was a delightful Wiscon, wasn't it? I've emailed you the photo I snapped of you with my camera-phone at the sign out.
Once off the phone and on a computer it appears to be a bit
blurrysoft focus, but it's a nice photo nonetheless.Meg
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Date: 2006-06-08 03:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-08 03:25 pm (UTC)It was so good to see you again at Wiscon - here's to many more!
Re: *waves hello*
Date: 2006-06-08 03:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-08 03:30 pm (UTC)Anyhow, thanks for the empathy - everyone says this is the worst - at least we can look forward to better! I hope your mom is settling in. It is both easier and harder to unpack for someone else.
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Date: 2006-06-08 03:32 pm (UTC)Re: *waves hello*
Date: 2006-06-08 05:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)It was wonderful to see you, too! I hope the next time there is more time for real conversation.
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