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impy ([personal profile] impy) wrote2025-12-15 05:53 am

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Welcome to Impy's brain is unable to hold a single, solitary thought for any real length of time, part eleventy-billion. I know I get *makes vague but sweeping hand gestures* spacey at the end of the year because work really does suck in ways it doesn't have to, but I feel like this December I'm more untethered than usual.

I think part of that is because I got sick sooner than I seem to normally, but given my FB memories that popped up this week, it wasn't by much. It could also be that the house is only kinda decorated? Like Widget did a few things but left so many other things and right now I lack the energy/ambition/desire to do anything about it. Actually, thinking about it, having that weird appraisal right before Thanksgiving probably did a lot towards unsettling me, and then you factor in Cass's stepfather dying riiiiiiiiight before goddaughter 1's birthday and yeah.

*big sigh* So, yesterday was his memorial lunch, for lack of a better phrase. I'm still not entirely sure if that's what it was supposed to be or what, but it was held out at the event space next to the restaurant he worked at for decades. Like when I met and started really hanging out with Ari and Cass, he was working there, and chances were good if we went out to eat while I was at their house, it would be at that restaurant since he'd either comp it or it'd be discounted heavily. (Not that kid!me ever really put that together and always made sure to order the absolute cheapest thing on the menu, either in fear that I/my parents would be on the hook for the bill, or because you simply do not ask someone else to pay insane prices when the cheapest thing will do just fine.) Anyway, for something that was supposed to start at 1pm, it didn't really seem to kick off til 2pm (which was the original time anyway), but the extra hour and change did give time to acclimate before everyone and their hamster arrived, causing Cass to hiss about, "I thought she said this was going to be small" in more, and less happy words. It seemed to be primarily family and the immediate people who worked with/owned the restaurant initially (and those of us adopted in), and then I'm guessing the rest were friends or coworkers who showed up a little later. But I honestly don't know since for the most part I didn't interact with him all that much.

Thing is, he's probably the friend's parental figure in my life who showed me it was possible for someone to seem, and possibly even BE a not great parental figure but then change to become a much better one.

I don't know how much being a kid colors my perception of some of the things he did or I was told he did when I first met A&C, but there were some things that made me wonder wtf (like he'd seemingly throw them under the bus when their mom was raging about something that either wasn't done, or was done and shouldn't be done), and I'm still not sure what happened with Ari's failed semester abroad in college (at the time she blamed him for not paying the tuition like he was supposed to, but I don't know if that's something that was later found to not be his fault), and for awhile Ari was pissed as shit at him for that... but at some point, he seemed to change.

The stories I'd hear about him became things he was doing FOR them. It's possible their perception of him changed, but at some point it became VERY clear that of her two father figures (not counting her grandfather), Hal was the better father. He'd go out of his way to spare Cass's feelings, something her biofather wasn't seemingly capable of at the time (and to be fair, i still do not like that man so my bias is showing), he'd intercede in spats between Cass and her mom and not necessarily be on her mom's side by default. I wish I could remember better, but there was something around the time Cass moved in with her dad (either right before or right after) and she was going on about how great her dad was, even as he was actively letting her down at that exact moment and she was pretty clearly in denial about it, and whatever he wasn't doing, Hal WAS... and she just couldn't see it. This happened a lot around that time period and it would drive me nuts.
He would show up for things without having to be reminded, he obviously loved Cass and Ari ( to say nothing of his bio son) and showed up for them when things got weird with Ari, and him choosing to be called Poppy by Cass's kids (the name she used for her beloved grandfather) still makes me cry if I think about it too much, because he KNEW what it meant and what the expectations would be. It breaks my heart that he only got to be a grandfather, something he pretty clearly loved, for such a short period of time.

And because future!me will absolutely forget this if I don't write it down: Erin, his second grandbaby, when told about the plan to spread his ashes, was initially horrified because she thought, "the sharks are going to eat Poppy?!" and people explained gently that no, that wasn't going to happen and she then pivoted to, "OHHHH, the sharks are going to GUARD Poppy!" and that is the cutest damn thing I've heard in a while.

At the lunch, the three girls were pretty inseparable for awhile. When a stranger (to them, I think she was technically a relative of theirs but they didn't know her) sat down, GD1 carefully walked over to our table (it was the next table over, so not far) and then gestured for GD2 and E to come over because, y'know, stranger danger. If GD1 would wander away, E would call out for her to come back, come back. E is definitely the most outgoing of the three, but GD2 was pretty close, while GD1 is very much into doing her own thing and woe to the person who gets between her and her fixation. Luckily for all three, that one thing seemed to be playing the same mobile game, as the goddaughters both successfully conned their parents into downloading it so they could also play along with E.

I will say, that for a restaurant literally known for one specific item, it was bold of them to not have that item in the offerings. Like, my brother (after I told him I didn't need a ride after all) told me to enjoy the hushpuppies. No hushpuppies to be found. I'm unclear as to why. Did they think they wouldn't hold up to the buffet style presentation? (Ridiculous since they were replenishing the food multiple times once it arrived.) Did they just figure everyone would eat the hushpuppies and nothing else? Entirely possible. I tried the crab dip because I didn't feel like peeling shrimp and while everyone was all, "the pork cubes are delicious! ...assuming they're actually pork." and GD2 was all over them, I... didn't feel like it. I'm not a chicken wing person, but crab dip seemed okay. It was fine.

I hung out with Ari and D, Jess, Cass, and M, and the kids. It was wild seeing some of their family that I haven't seen in YEARS, like her cousin who got us in trouble when we went to see Scream, and now he's got grown ass kids. What the hell.


It was also a little wild to see how pretty and sunshiny (and warm) it was and then go outside and feel the breeze and know the temperature was going to freefall as soon as the sun started to set. Seeing as it was 60-something at the time and now it's 24 (but feels like 14!), it was a pretty reasonable bet.

I always forget how different winter and fall afternoons are and how much I love them. Probably because with my sleep schedule and work schedule, I don't really get to experience them all that much. *muse* Once I got home, I did stay outside for a bit because, well, it was pretty.


And because why wouldn't I schedule something for both days of my weekend, today is eye appointment day. Ooh, ahh.

Debating taking a small nap beforehand, actually.
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impy ([personal profile] impy) wrote2025-12-08 06:50 am

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About four hours after that last post, the December ick did, in fact, bodyslam me.

One of my least favorite things about getting older is how my body reacts to the ick. I'm hopeful this is just a cold (it's bad enough as it is, thank you), but this and the last ick (and I think the time before) both included a full day where I could breathe relatively fine with just the smallest, tiniest smidge of a whistle that let you know that hey, congestion was on the docket at some point. And my brain fired alllllllllllllll the way up and well into panic mode on "WE CAN'T BREATHE! WHAT IF SOMETHING TERRIBLE HAPPENS WHEN WE FALL ASLEEP?" Sooo... every time I would finally just about to drift off, I would be jolted back away by that alarm blaring in my brain. Which would set things off all over again. Even KNOWING it would happen this time, I still had entire hours where I was basically just like, "look, we just gotta get to...uh, 6am. 6am, it's fine." And do that for hours on end. It was not fun. The kicker was that after a certain point, like maybe 10:20am, I went upstairs (turns out I could doze a little longer if I 'slept' in my computer chair here, though it was less sleep and more brain stopped screaming) and propped myself up in bed again, and I was out. I woke up at some point, saw the cat on my pillow and thought, "oh, kitty! Loves me. Probably shouldn't be that close but when will I ever get to snuggle? I'll just lie here for a sec-----zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz." So spent Saturday trying to rest and failing, spent Sunday resting and occasionally heading downstairs for a saltine or three.

Alas, I didn't make it out of the ick without hurling, which I'd done Saturday right after calling out of work. Huzzah. I'm not sure if that or the coughing is why certain parts of me hurt like hell. Probably both.

Not sure if I caught Widget's ick, something else, or a half and half situation between Widget's and A's from work, though I do know I doomed myself when I refused to share a handheld thing with A because I didn't want to catch her ick. Like as soon as I said that, you could feel the fates laughing.

Anyway, I'm feeling better but I also know that's a very low bar to clear and that I should absolutely not overextend myself because better than panic attacks on the half hour is barely a bar to clear at all.

Oh, and I forgot that sometime Sunday evening, I went up to bed and got all flummoxed because suddenly I was roasting and couldn't figure out what the hell was happening, oh god, had the fever flared back into existence, should I begin worrying, what to... oh, yeah, uh no. I just had a sweater on because earlier in the day I'd had chills and while sweating the ick out isn't fun, it's kind of part of the deal. So yeah, I had a freakout because I was hot due to wearing a sweater and it took me entirely too long to figure that out. Brains, I gots 'em.
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impy ([personal profile] impy) wrote2025-12-06 11:22 am

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Bad feeling the December ick is about to body slam me.

nooooooooooooooo
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impy ([personal profile] impy) wrote2025-12-05 09:42 am

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*does happy dance* Got my art prints yesterday and got to open them this morning. :D I snagged four prints from Mike Maihack's holiday sale to add to the two prints I already have. His stuff just makes me happy to see, so I figured might as well get some happy.

Snagged Hi there, Kara, Super Lucky Mini Print, Rooftop Greetings, and Bombs Away. :D

Now I'm heading up to bed to finish my book and then get some sleep. I should probably also move my laundry now that I think about it.
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mkrobinson ([personal profile] mkrobinson) wrote2025-12-02 10:59 pm

Holiday Happenings

I am participating in three holiday stockingesque things this year: no pressure on anyone to give to me, but I wanted to post my links here. 

Fandom Trees: HERE
Sapphic Stocking: HERE
Holiday Wishes: HERE

If you would like to leave me a prompt for a fic, please do so at THIS post. I would love to gift people things for the holidays. 


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impy ([personal profile] impy) wrote2025-12-02 02:17 am
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In which I finally update my polish storage. A journey

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The cat is being helpful.

Not sure when I'm going to post this, but I finally caved and bought a proper storage option for my polish. Well, I bought one even though I know I'm going to need more than one. But I don't know how I'll actually feel about it when I get it and start to use it, so I am being responsible and starting at one.

Also, I still have absolutely no grasp on dimensions and what they actually translate to in reality. Cass apparently has this but worse, because I have never bought a huge TV by accident.

Anyway, I am still awfully excited to figure out which polishes will make the cut and which will continue to live in my plastic totes or shoe boxes. I have a vague idea of which brands I'm going to go with, as I think I'm going to go with the ones I tend to get crankiest about having to move heaven and earth to get to when I want to use them. That makes sense, right? If I weren't a coward, I'd look at my spreadsheet and see how many of those brands I have and then I'd be able to figure out if this is a two drawers per brand thing or what. But I'm going to be ~surprised~ because why not. In case future!me wants to laugh at me, my current tentative plans are: BKL, WFL/Royla Lee, and HT. I have another round in case there's room, but we're not going to jinx it. If nothing else, I'm hoping to get everything out of the cardboard boxes for now. BKL and HT are in two of the larger plastic totes, but WFL is in a CB box.
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Eeee!

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Don't look at the state of my bookcase, k?

So, it hath arrived. It wasn't supposed to be here for another twenty minutes at the earliest but it showed up about two hours ago. I semi took it outta the box, but I'm leaving it in the protective wrapping because the straps will make it easier to carry upstairs if Widget doesn't come back tonight. The box is legit huge and for a second I thought I'd completely lost any tiny amount of spatial awareness I possessed, but no, they just really weren't fucking around with packing. It's the prettiest shade of blue. *swoons*

Gotta admit, part of me desperately wishes I could just call out and organize properly and then flop into bed and watch Stranger Things. But I must wait, I suppose.


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Soooooooooo... yesterday the cat and I hauled it upstairs, moved stuff around, and then got to work filling 'er up. I did mostly get what I wanted in there. WFL has room for more, in theory, but BKL filled up and then had to room with WFL, so... there's that. HT has room to grow and has more room if I take out the topcoats/basecoats I have in there, but I also realized I still have some downstairs so we'll see how much room is actually left. That being said, it'll be SO MUCH EASIER to put those away.

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It's so BEAUTIFUL. (Also, multichromes and shimmers are a bitch to figure out where they belong!)

I went random-ish for HT since I keep them in their cartons/boxes for reasons I don't fully understand (I might go back through and sort them into rainbow order, or close to with the ones I'm not likely to use anytime soon at the very, very back), but went rainbow-adjacent for BKL/WFL. I'll admit it's not my best work because after awhile I got tired and still had other things to do, but again, it's so much easier to get to these now so it's not a big problem to re-do the rainbow, or change it up entirely.

Future!me, the round bottles fit 77 in a drawer and HT is 96, I believe. Not sure if I could make another few fit but I need a little wiggle room and it might also be different without the cartons.


Would I have bought this not on sale? Probably not. I did wait for their BF sale and now I wish I'd waited for CM since that was a better sale but it also shipped and arrived in like, four days, including a holiday, so there's that. It also arrived fully assembled and that was a big part of the appeal, plus half the time when I checked the more popular/less expensive option, it would laugh and say no shipping for you. So, dunno what that's about but it did limit my options. Overall, pleased, but I also have only had it up and running for a couple of days. I did put the two HT collection boxes I had in my HT tote on top, along with my advent calendar (told you it was decoration) and my holiday AG doll. Festive.