to the general joy o' the whole table

Sep. 11th, 2025 01:50 pm
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Meanwhile, our coffee table broke. I'd bought it shortly after moving out on my own in a year starting with a 1, so we've long since pondered replacing it because its surface has gotten scruffy and some of the larger pieces of wood have warped a bit. Some years back a guest leaned on it at a bad angle and one leg was then attached less well than it ought, and then Spouse accidentally pushed on its surface just wrong such that the whole thing listed to one side - still somewhat usable, but no longer easily moved on its casters and definitely quite crooked.

It's a uniquely useful coffee table - a lift top so we can dine atop it, casters to easily shift it about, a shelf on the bottom to keep essentials like a basket of remotes and random handy stuff like my sewing kit since TV-watching is when I mend things... Of course we didn't want to lose the features, an in our casual inquiries over the years we hadn't spotted anything that had them all, but how hard could it be to find something similar if we really put our mind to it?

But first, we should try to see if we can fix it. We flipped it, but between the awkward attachment points and the warped wood in short order we admitted defeat - this called for skills and tools that we did not have on hand.

In examining the patient I descended to the floor, and a muscle in my lower back decided that I shouldn't have done that and I will not be getting up now, thank you very much. So, picture the first several weeks of this narrative me groaning about with my stick as my cranky knee and my cranky back disagreed on how to compensate for each other. I could stand almost comfortably, I could sit if I kept my back straight, but shifting between these two states required planning, effort and pain. Laying down seemed safe so long as I didn't try to move at all. I'm much much better now.

We walked (or in my case limped) into every furniture store in our town. Some stores admitted defeat immediately. Some stores showed us the one thing that fit all but one criteria. Bob's had something that checked all the checkboxes, but had a belt of metal around its legs at shin-kicking height, which added "rounded corners without added bruise-maker features" to the requirement list. Ashley had something that checked all the checkboxes, so despite being absolutely the wrong color of wood to go with anything else in our house, it entered our contender list. LaZBoy had something that checked all the checkboxes and didn't look too ugly, but pricier than anything else we've seen. Very well, then, we mapped every furniture store in Rockville which has a lot of them. Nothing useful. Back to LaZBoy, then, confirming that it's the best we can do, checking availability... and being told that it can be ours in mere 4-6 weeks. With a mandatory delivery fee on top.

My friends buy furniture on Wayfair, thought I, why don't I try to see what I can find there. It was a little awkward, because its search lumps "casters" and "lift top" into the same criteria-set and will give you pieces with either if you try to ask for both. No worries, we'll search for casters because there are fewer of them and Ctrl-F "lift" on item names. This yielded, among many other things none of which were quite right, the LaZBoy table - not just its clone, but literally the same product complete with LaZBoy product name in its assembly instruction PDF. It would ship for free in 3 days! It had no restocking fee beyond paying reverse shipping!

A few days after it arrived I had gained some limited ability to bend and lift things again, so we put it together. Ikea it wasn't - the instructions were sparse and in one step self-contradictory, as one was to insert screws without tightening them all the way, attach a cover, and then tighten the screws in the now no longer accessible space. (Spouse spent a half-hour on hold with the help line who cleared him to just go ahead and tighten them before attaching the cover.) It was heavy, and some parts needed to be suspended awkwardly to attach other parts: for one step it was useful to make the table straddle the old coffee table perpendicularly, and for another I loaded the shelf with a third of my leather-bound complete Agatha Christie collection to support the top in the right spot to attach it to the base and legs. Finally it was assembled. We gleefully rolled it to the couch, sat down and lifted the top...

And discovered that this table pre-supposed a much taller couch, and instead of lifting to a comfortable dining height this one was a good 5" taller. We attempted to eat a meal on stacked cushions with an optimistic refrain of "we can get used to this, can't we,", and then we looked at each other, and Spouse went to look up return information.

Given the weight of the parts, disassembling it was as awkward as assembling, but by then we'd figured out the tricks and workarounds.

Onward to another round of the nearby stores, then, and every store in about 20 mile radius, now with one more requirement: lifted height of about 2'. Which of course nobody documents. The almost-good Ashley turned out to be 3-4" more than our ideal. (We found several resellers who'd sell it to us for about 2/3 of the actual brand name store.) No luck if we wanted it all, though there were some possibilities cheap enough that we might compromise.

After some weeks of this nonsense Spouse wondered if it may be repaired. Sure enough, furniture repair still exists, and we contacted several of them. One responded to the contact form within a day. We gave the others 24 hours to do likewise, and when they didn't, we responded back and we were offered a repair visit the same day. Two hours and about a third of the Wayfair cost of the LaZBoy later, we had a functioning (and slightly better reinforced) table - for my future self's reference courtesy of Freelance Finishing.

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Sep. 11th, 2025 05:55 am
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I spent most of the summer not doing my usual morning ritual*, just...travel, and Pinewoods, and surgery, and everything else. With the start of the school year I've gotten back into it, and wow, I have missed reading y'all's journals so much, I'm sorry to have deprioritized it because dreamwidth really is the only social media that I spend an hour on and feel refreshed and connected afterwards.

I'm glad y'all are still out here writing (and if you're someone I follow who hasn't posted in a while, I'd love to see posts from you too!)

~Sor
MOOP!

*Morning Ritual, which has gone through many iterations since 1995, but is mostly fundamentally the same: Wake up, get a bowl of cereal, open the comics, read comics until you've read all of them or it's time to go to school.

Comics were newspaper from first grade until I went to college (one of my favourite things about The Comics Curmudgeon is that he and I cut our teeth on the same Baltimore Sun comics page), by which point the webcomics slowly shifted until they were a morning game. I've got about two dozen tabs I open each morning these days, all comics except for the last two, which are a personal forum for the pie shop folks to blog about their lives, and here. The good kinds of social media!
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Tonight's adventure was going to a Jazz Emu concert with a bunch of my polycule!

The concert was at the Sonia, where I hadn't thought I'd ever been, but I looked up at one point to see the old sign for TT The Bear's Place and had my heart sing. The stage is a lot higher than it used to be, which was good for a concert where we were mostly sitting in chairs looking up to the stage.

He sang a bunch of new songs, interleaved with comedy Bits and other general nonsense. It was a lot of fun to go see a show for a guy who I kinda know of, but don't obsessively follow. Sometimes it's good to have a hundred people for whom you're the ninth favourite thing. I was delighted when he closed out with three of his already known and published songs --it was both fun to hear a live version of something at least two partners have separately made me watch, and REALLY fun to jam out to songs that I didn't know but the people around me were incredibly into. People watching is so good!

After, Tess-Todd-Phoebe-Austin went off to get ice cream, and me and Tuesday loitered for a bit. I purchased a cassette tape, mostly for the utter delight of purchasing a cassette at a kinda divey venue in the year that starts with a 20. This is 1980s shit, and I'm thrilled to be part of it!

We were rewarded by the man himself poking his nose out for the half dozen die-hards who had loitered. He was very clearly exhausted --and his accent is much easier to pin down when he's not Performing, so when he said "I'm exhausted from jet lag" I could make a much better guess about what that meant. But it was pleasing to get in the quick "you did awesome, it was a lot of fun!", and also nice to get that little peek behind the scenes.

It was a really delightful night, and a good reminder that actually there are some pretty awesome little concert spots tucked around my city, and I should find more of them and go to more shows just for the fuck of it. I mean, who has time and all, but live performances are a lot of fun, and I like having them in my life.

~Sor

MOOP!

PostScript: Okay, holy shit, was glancing at the wikipedia page and found out that before he was in full Jazz Emu mode, he wrote one of the best twitter threads of all time? It's rare to have such a Neil Cicierega moment that's not actually by NeilCic!

(the thread is the top song from every decade dating back to the 14000s BC. Grab your headphones, it's very stupid and funny)

[A Neil Cicierega moment is that moment when you are laughing at something funny on the internet, or reminiscing about something old, or being amused by a weird cool thing, and then you realize that it is yet another project by That One Guy]

:D

Sep. 5th, 2025 08:22 pm
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Gosh I'm happy right now!

I am fucking _exhausted_, there were two days this week I had to get up at 5 so I could finish prep before work, I think I'm averaging four hours of sleep a night for the last week, my doctor would definitely not be thrilled if he knew how I was attempting to be in surgery "recovery", but gosh I'm happy right now!

I'm happy because school is humming nicely and four out of my five classes are gonna be pretty smooth and the fifth one at least is one of the ones that's cotaught so Maggie and I can tag in and out of the worst of it and commiserate after school.

I'm happy because some of the strategies we're trying this year are Actually Working, and yes yes, it is extremely early days, but like, group roles actually help the kids step up and work together and gives them better structure??? enough peer pressure and they all actually use the phone bag in the back of the room??? Amazing.

I'm happy because yesterday I got the most formal email in my life and I am _delighted_ because the entire essence was just "yo Teach', I wanna see if I'm ready to take Alg2 at the same time as Geometry, see you during your student hours to chat more?". Bless weird 14 year olds who are trying so hard to be Professional Adults.

I'm also happy (I am _ecstatic_) because today I got to watch a student struggle through a problem with her group, ask for help twice and both times get variations on "what have you tried so far, okay you're on the right track, keep going [and no actual help]" and then the third time tentatively showed me her answer and I was able to give her a fistbump for nailing it and she was *delighted* to have solved this problem she didn't think she could do.

I'm happy because my dance class last night spontaneously had four brand-new-never-done-any-dance beginners, all of whom came as a little cohort as friends, and they all seemed to do a lot of smiling and laughing and having fun, and three out of the four wrote their email addresses to maybe come back in the future? It was wild, it felt great to me, I hope it worked for my other dancers too.

I'm happy because today I managed to do all my copying for Monday after school *and* leave by 4pm, which meant I could go down to First Friday and hang at the pub with coworkers for a couple hours and get some real valuable social time. A science teacher I haven't seen in ages gave me a super bright "HI!" when I showed, and I had a marvelous talk about how great our union and new contract is with a pair of brand-new English teachers, and [one of] the art teacher[s] I have a crush on was just leaving when I arrived and was all like "oh dang :(" and then made a half move towards me and a very tentative "do you hug" and I was like, my friend, you have absolutely nailed the vibe, yes, I love hugs, this is great.

I'm happy because I got to walk home from that with my work-bestie and we had a great conversation, including mutual flailing about his super-intimidating and organized wife and my super-intimidating and organized metamours and how it's awesome to have these people in our life who love us but also aaaaah! I still don't think I have any interest in being full out as polyam at work, but I am _thrilled_ to have a few actual work _friends_ who I can be open to sometimes.

And I'm happy because while I have a ton of grading I should do this weekend, I don't have much, and I get to hang out with Austin and my roommates and rest and be mellow.

The world is a shithole, let's love each other and have fun. <3

~Sor

MOOP!

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