I have really not been posting this year. Even less than normal. Which has in the past sometimes been a sign of depression but really has not, this year. I've been surprisingly content and happy, what with all the *waves at the outside world*.
Last real updates in February and March. Dance lessons! AirBnB night! All kinds of goals related to singing!
And then the world changed, and we've hardly left the house since mid-March. Choir rehearsals & concerts cancelled. I now work from home 100% (Tammie and Chris have been doing up to 3 days a week in the office but probably an average of 1 day/week over all, due to illness or covid exposure or whatever). I've put gas in my car exactly three times in eight months.
Tammie was ill for six weeks or so in the spring; at first we thought Covid, but it wasn't. We still don't know exactly what it was, but she's been on steroids and several other new meds and is feeling mostly better, although the meds have had their share of unpleasant side effects.
Chris is doing more-or-less the same as usual. He's recently received a VA disability rating: we finally convinced him to apply, after 30 years out of the army when he should have been getting disability much of this time.
Rosa and her dad were both exposed to Covid recently, while she was with him for the weekend. They got tests (his was positive, hers was negative) but neither of them showed any symptoms, and after quarantining together for two weeks she's just come back home.
I've been generally healthy, modulo the usual summer allergies. I walk the dog twice everyday (occasional exceptions for nasty weather).
Back in September my parents extended a Thanksgiving invitation to all of us (which would be a first; C&T have only been to my parents' house once, on a random weekend in April a couple years ago--we all stayed in a hotel). My sister and her family were also going to come up from California. I'd thought even then it would probably be a bad idea due to the pandemic, and Tammie was disinclined to go regardless unless I come out fully about our marriage (which I need to do, I know; we've been married almost three years now). Then a few weeks ago we found out that my sister's breast cancer had recurred, and she was going to be on chemo/radiation so wouldn't be able to travel, but Rivendell!we were still welcome....until last week when dad called to say sorry, he was going to have to rescind the invitation because Wisconsin is a covid hotspot. I said that's ok I was about to decline it anyway, since Missouri is a hotspot too and also Rose was just exposed. But I've set up a family zoom for the Saturday, and hopefully that will at least be nice.
CHARIS has been meeting virtually, every other week or so, which is NOTHING like real choir but at least offers a chance to sing and hang out. We all have to be muted, because internet lag would make the sound awful. But we did make a virtual choir video that I'm in, at 1:17:40ish of
this cabaret showcasing choir members and friends.
Fandom has been kind of my refuge and community as well. I am still very fond of Good Omens but I have not been as connected to that fandom since September, because I fell in love hard with The Untamed/Mo Dao Zu Shi. I did attend the virtual Ineffable Con in October--which I'd never have been able to do in a normal year, since it was based in London--and co-presented a panel on podfic,
watchable here! (sorry about the first five minutes of tech issues)
I have been INCREDIBLY prolific with podfic this year so far. Over 48 hours, 400K words so far, and I hope to get to a full 50 hours. Doubt I'll make it to 500k words, but one never knows. I have a lot of time off the rest of the year, so it could happen. If I get 70K more, I'll have surpassed a million words total podfic (and nearly half of it from 2020).
And in completely unexpected news, I've been WRITING. Not a lot, and some rather niche interest pairings (lol), but still. It's basically all been MDZS, except for a few hundred words back in January on an HP/Amber crossover that I've re-abandoned subsequently. Here,
listen to me and some friends sing an MDZS filk that I wrote. And then hate me for the next several weeks because that shit is an EARWORM.
Part of the reason for all the writing is inspiration from a new fandom friend, Ollie. They and I watched the last 20 or so episodes of the Untamed together (ie, starting the ep at the same time and live-reacting on chat) . We've been chatting A LOT on discord DMs, and they like to send me snippets of writing or plot ideas or headcanons. Which I started sending responses to, and now we have an actual co-written fic, a bunch of plotted/outlined/partially-written stuff, and one set of fic-written-by-them and sequel-written-by-me (to be published this week--with my shield or on it). Plus I have a (small) pile of ideas and outlines all my own. I am shooketh.
AND AND AND...Under the influence of my infatuation with MDZS, I started doing Chinese lessons on duolingo. I've done almost 60 days straight, and a total of 65 or so? But because I'm me, and always like to make things difficult for myself, I am ALSO doing Japanese at the same time. As my longtime readers know, I have a bachelor's degree in Japanese and was near-fluent once upon a time (in the late 80's/early 90's) but I've forgotten a lot. So I had been hoping that I could resurrect that knowledge as well, given that languages-not-english seem to all live somewhere similar in my brain. And it's been working, I think. I understand tons more of the anime that I watch with Rosa than I did even three months ago. Still use the subtitles some, but less and less.