I grew up about an hour north of NYC (on a dirt road, though!) and
still consider myself a New Yorker, even though I've been living in
VT for over five years now. I came to VT for a guy who dumped me in
the beginning of 2007, and I'm stuck here because of a job that's
too good to quit until I have to...which is coming up some time in
July. (Keep reading for the explanation.)
I have 19 acres and a
yurt in
Central NY that I visit whenever I
can. (No, I don't live in a yurt full-time.) I'm lucky that my
compressed work schedule gives me long weekends off every week
(Sunday to Wednesday), so I can make the trip out there or
somewhere else pretty often. So if you're in the south-of-
Syracuse area or the
Utica to
Binghamton/Route 12 corridor, I'm looking for friends out there,
too.
The
geek in me is
intrigued by the
algorithms behind this site.
Hilariously, when I searched for my "enemies," I find someone who
hates their algorithms and doesn't think they work at all. Next
time I tried that, I got someone who's really Christian and works
for the government. Yup, these algorithms work.
Well, a lot has changed since the New Year (2008). For those who
read my profile before, you know that I was trying to get pregnant.
I have finally succeeded with that, after 2 or 3 years of trying on
and off with the ex, and eleven months of trying with the current
BF. I was just about to move out when I found out. I'm due
mid-August.
I did finally get all my stuff out of my ex's garage--I had to,
when he moved to NH--but now it's in the current apartment's garage
and in storage, not in a new building on my property where it
should be, because I got started building too late last fall. That
little building (8' by 10.5', on pilings) is in progress (March
update: Yay, the floor joists are done!) and maybe it'll even be
finished before I get too huge (by May, hopefully).
I sleep a lot more than before, but less than earlier in the
pregnancy, when I could sleep 18 hours a day. It was hard to get
much else done, other than making sure I ate really healthy food.
Finally, I'm finding a little more time to start some seeds
indoors, knit some baby sweaters and an afghan, get work done on my
property, etc.
So, I know what my top priority is now, but the rest of the details
for "the rest of my life" still need to be worked out.
- Hanging out, writing sloppy Perl code that gets the job done,
"low-maintenance" gardening, *nix sysadminning (90% AIX at the
moment), roadtrips
- Having too high standards for myself to put much in this
category.
Not sure about "first," but the kinds of guys I'm into usually like
the red hair. There's some correlation there with Rational NT types
and/or libertarian computer geeks liking redheads, I think. (Mine's
a reddish-brown, not strawberry or firey red.)
I never got around to re-reading my Milan Kundera collection last
summer or fall like I planned. In fact, I hadn't been reading a lot
of "dead-wood" books lately until this month (March 2008), just
stuff from the internet (including tons of pregnancy research). But
then I went on a little Amazon spree and just inhaled
Prozac
Nation and
More, Now, Again by the same author (what a
self-absorbed whiner!) and then the
The Teachings of Don Juan: A
Yaqui Way of Knowledge. Oh, just before those, I read a more
"serious" book,
David's Hammer: The Case for an Activist
Judiciary, which was excellent. Up next are another two serious
books:
Africa in the Iron Age and
The Muslim Discovery of
Europe.
March update: those two are postponed because of
a lot of building-related and garden-related reading...on the web
and from a few books I already had. Amazingly, the Burlington, VT
library's online catalog says it has none of the major permaculture
books. I am shocked, given the local demographics!
In general, though? I've always loved the Russian storytellers,
playwright Eugene O'Neill, Voltaire's
Candide, and some
others I mostly encountered in high school. I read voraciously when
young, and some of those--Encyclopedia Brown, Nancy Drew, Madeleine
L'Engle (
RIP),
Cosmos,
Jonathan Livingston Seagull, classic short
stories--had a great impact on me growing up.
I have a fairly large, maybe half-read library, mostly contained in
a dozen or so boxes in the garage right now--clusters of books on
things that are hard to soundbite, other than the substantial
foreign language section, some classic literature, and some
worthwhile reference books I miss having nearby, like
The NY
Public Library Desk Reference. I also have a section for
homeschooling materials, which I've been collecting for over five
years now in preparation.
I like the "end of the world" or "mass epidemic" theme in movies as
well as books. My Netflix queue is full of them. My favorite so far
is probably
The Day
After Tomorrow, NOT because I buy into the whole human-induced
global warming hype, but because it makes a brilliant premise for
this fictional movie, with heart-warming human interest subplots
and survival themes. It's got some superb CG "power of nature"
scenes, shots of megastorms from space, NYC getting destroyed (but
some proud survivors coming through, naturally). Highly
entertaining! Related, but a separate favorite genre is cyberpunk,
starting with the seminal classic
Bladerunner (corresponding
to current literary favorites Gibson, Stephenson, Vinge, Dick,
Heinlein...) Related to those by
The Matrix are the
psychological "what is reality and how do we know" movies, from
A Beautiful Mind to the wonderfully horrible
Altered
States that I got through NetFlix. I like Bond/Bourne and some
silly movies (
Airplane,
Spaceballs), too. I haven't
seen a whole lot of movies compared to most folks, but in the last
few years, I loved
V for Vendetta and
Children of Men
in the theater and
Serenity on DVD...um, can't think of
anything else offhand, but I'm sure there were some.
Update: I'm not really getting my money's worth with the
NetFlix subscription, but I still like having it. I have to add
Knocked Up to the list, because it seems to be the story of
my life now. I also want to go see
Juno, but I might not get
around to it while it's in the theaters and might have to put it on
the NetFlix list instead.
I listen to NPR and BBC news more than music. My musical taste is
partially stuck in the 80s (favorites from that impressionable
period: Echo and the Bunnymen and Duran Duran), with a few
exceptions, like Natalie Merchant and that perennial geek favorite,
They Might Be Giants. I love Bob Dylan, but haven't seen him live;
I went to about a dozen Dead shows back in the day and saw Blues
Traveller (wow!) once at the Felt Forum. I play violin and guitar a
bit, am generally best at classical pieces; I collect folk songs
and WWI and earlier war-themed music (the latter for slightly
cynical reasons) and work on learning to play some more Irish
tunes.
Update: Back in November, I fell in love with the Amy
Winehouse album "Back to Black." I also got a Dixie Chicks album to
listen to "Landslide" again and again.
For food, I love cooking, but can be a little too experimental for
some folks. I love most non-U.S. cuisines, but I can't really
handle capsaicin. I really dislike coffee, have never had a full
cup. Mt. Dew Code Red WAS my crack, but no more caffeine for me
now. I didn't like eggplant until my mid-20s, but now I do. I still
don't really like licorice, but have gotten more into cooking with
fennel, which I used to avoid because it can taste like
licorice.
I ran into someone here who has listed some of my same exact top
favorite things to order in restaurants: pad thai, thai iced tea,
mango lassi, lambic framboise. I guess I have to go get some
chicken korma from his list--my favorite Indian dish has been sag
paneer so far. I love chocolate, plain or with peanut butter,
especially. My sweet tooth completely disappeared during the first
trimester, but it's back now.
I do have my most essential cookbooks unpacked and in the house:
The Joy of Cooking (the 1997 edition is here, because my
copy of the prior edition is at the yurt for the extensive
wild-animal butchering advice, just in case),
The Art of Russian
Cuisine (Anne Volokh with Mavis Manus, very comprehensive), and
Wild Fermentation (see
http://www.wildfermentation.com/
) plus the bread machine/yogurt machine/dehydrator manuals...which
I haven't used in ages. (I've been making bread/pizza dough by hand
lately, since I found a really easy little recipe.) Everything else
I need is found quicker with a web search anyway. I just plug in
something I pulled out of the pantry plus something from the
fridge, and see what I can make. It's like the "Stump the Chef"
game on
The Splendid Table.
March update: I just had my first successful crop of
sprouts, after I got a $10 sprouting container last week. I'd
tried, but I never got sprouts to grow properly in a jar with
cheesecloth over it.
Note: "boring" taste in food or a preference for U.S. fast
food is a minus on my romantic scale, just as I'm sure my "boring"
taste in music is for others.
Air, water, food, shelter, sex, internet-connected computer.
What do you want? I usually take things literally. If I try to not
take it QUITE as literally, I still come up with concrete,
practical things:
Laminated maps, sheet music, small bag of toiletries/personal
hygiene stuff, a knife, a way to make fire, my cell phone
w/camera
(it says THINGS, not people, not abstract concepts)
Where I'm going to live "the rest of my life" and with whom, other
than the baby.
Late March update: Permaculture. Along with the indoor
seed-starting, I've been planning this year's plantings for my
property. I ordered a bunch of hardy fruit trees and bushes online,
purchased the rest of the seeds I need locally, and have been
reading tons of permaculture info online for ideas for plant
companions. It's similar to what I've done all along (I was raised
by a Ruth Stout devotee who always composted veggie waste), but I
picked up a few good new ideas. E.g.: I'm going to build an herb
spiral this year with an oyster mushroom section at the bottom on
the north side.
I could go on, but it changes often and my
Del.icio.us links tell half of
the story in real-time. (Those are my 'permalinks'; my current
events links go elsewhere.)
Still working 7pm to 7am, but now without the Mt. Dew Code Red.
Ummm...my sex drive is almost all gone, and I can't really blame it
on the first trimester hormones and morning sickness anymore. It's
kind of like my body said: "OK, goal accomplished." Or maybe it's
the seemingly-constant pressure to have sex when I feel like crap.
(Morning sickness was replaced by heartburn, lower back/tailbone
pain and bleeding gums.)
You're a libertarian in NY or VT.
Warning: my situation is kind of "complicated" now, to say the
least.