I Heart My Town (#2)


Mrs. Peacock and a Professor
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1. The "Who Done It?" Alleycat race was last night, and we were checkpoint workers at Barbara Ann’s School of Dance. Tasked with eliminating Miss Scarlet in the ballroom from the list of possibilities, we mostly enjoyed checking out the costumes and chatting with interested passersby. (Only one of whom was disapproving, I might add.) I’m very, very sad that I was too out of it to come up with costumes of our own in time, especially since I realized this morning that my new hat would have been PERFECT. More photos on the Flickr.

2. Our first trip to the farmer’s market this year yielded a revolutionary new food that might just save the world: red velvet swirl ice cream. It’s what’s for breakfast.

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Fictionally Brief

Wigleaf has put together a top 50 list of (very) short fictions published online in 2007.

I haven’t read them all, but of the ones I have Martha Cooley’s "Siena, Italy, 9 August 2007" and Elizabeth Gumport’s "The Pool House" stand out. I also really liked Erin Fitzgerald’s "Four Sieges" from the "long shortlist" — in some of these stories, the voices can seem a bit samey when read back to back, but Erin’s doing something else.

Also? Robert Doisneau pictures.

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Friday Hangovers

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What About Carhenge?

Stonehenge2_2A new study has found that for centuries Stonehenge was a burial ground (perhaps also home to a drum circle or two?):

"Stonehenge was a place of burial from its beginning to its zenith in the mid third millennium B.C. The cremation burial dating to Stonehenge’s sarsen stones phase is likely just one of many from this later period of the monument’s use and demonstrates that it was still very much a domain of the dead," Parker Pearson said in a statement.

The researchers also excavated homes nearby at Durrington Walls, which they said appeared to be seasonal homes related to Stonehenge.

Okay, I know I’m just in a goofy mood today, but I’m cracking myself up over here with seasonal homes of the dead stuff.

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Woe & Hope

Terri Windling has announced the demise of the Endicott Studio blog and the Journal of Mythic Arts — both of which are sad things. That said, I’m happy at the prospect of exciting new work from everyone involved (especially Terri and Midori) and look forward to seeing what happens next.

(My first real fiction publication was last summer in the YA issue– and I’ll always be glad it was published there, glad to be a part of small part of JoMA’s story.)

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Wiscon Thingeroos

  • I was going to post about what an amazing experience serving on the Tiptree jury ultimately turned out to be, particularly getting to discuss Carhullan Army and the honor list in an in-depth way with such smart people over the weekend. I’d been vaguely dreading the Judging the Tiptree panel, even more after Meghan and I both stayed up too late the night before at Dave and Sarah’s launch party; it turned out to be a fabulous, wide-ranging conversation with the folks who showed up. I feel grateful for the whole experience — even the singing. Anyway, I’d say more, but Meghan has already said it. So just read her post instead.
  • The one panel I wasn’t on that I made it to was the Magical Realism: Threat or Menace? panel, where Dora Goss, Jeremy Lassen, Cat Valente and moderator Delia Sherman quickly agreed the title and panel description were unnecessarily inflammatory and went on to have a truly fascinating conversation. At one point, Dora talked about how the academic establishment generally views secondary world fantasies as lesser than fantasies rooted in the "real" world. I’ve been wondering since if perhaps such readers essentially experience works of (especially) Latin American and Eastern European magical realism as secondary world fantasies, thus creating a big loophole.
  • Christopher and Cecil’s pattycake smackdown in the Governor’s Club was awesome.
  • Icon! Yum!
  • Barb fixed my dress. Yay!
  • As per everyone else’s complaints, not enough time with all the fabulous people. I’m avoiding the big list o names, because there are really and truly too many. Readercon — who’s going? We are.

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Post Office Famous

This morning I had to go in and pick up our mail because we had a "too much to fit in box" thingie, AND an express mail thingie (and the P.O. lady had even left a message about the express mail while we were traveling). We get a sizeable amount of mail–mostly books–and while a chunk comes to the house, quite a lot of it goes to the P.O. Box.

Anyway, it turns out that this has not gone unnoticed by the postal workers and that they refer to our mail as: "James Bond’s mail." The woman asked me about the name of my blog, and when she called to a co-worker to bring out our box’s accumulated box she added, "It’s James Bond!" and he came out to see me. "You guys get a lot of mail," she said, clearly wanting to know what precisely we were getting.

But I was coy and just said, "I know," because do you really think they’d keep calling it "James Bond’s mail" if they knew it was mostly books?

Me neither.

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(So) Hangovers

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Home Home Home

And so far no sign of stomach flu aka winter vomiting disease for either of us, and, anyway, here we are well-stocked with anti-nausea medication (which I usually travel with, so it’s a miracle we didn’t come down with it in Madison). Here’s hoping the coming multi-state outbreak limits itself in severity and those of you that are laid low rise up again soon. We should all have begun taking large quantities of tequila as soon as the word began to circulate.

More tomorrow after sleeping, but here’s to another great Wiscon that zipped by far too quickly. Also, Indiana Jones? So terrible you really must see it.

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