Open Thread for Personal Stuff: February 2014 Edition
An open thread for personal stuff, continuing from here.
As usual for these threads: no trolls, no arguments.
Posted on February 7, 2014, in off topic, open thread. Bookmark the permalink. 1,059 Comments.









@kiwi girl
My laziness won over my health worries, I’m hoping to go on Saturday, but I didn’t go today or yesterday. My eye hasn’t been hurting as often today though, it’s had some breaks, so thats good news :)
@grumpycatisagirl
Sorry, I don’t know any good chat sites :(
Hang in there, Ally. And yes, GET THAT NEW PHONE. Restrict him to email. Also, a personal suggestion: if you absolutely must read his correspondence, have katz do it first. It gives you a barrier between him and you, and also lets you reality-check yourself. Remember: JUST KEEP RUNNING.
I’m still available if you need me, plus got my lawyer friend ready for advice if you do want the restraining order or some other ideas. Stay safe!
Gods, all the things happening – all I can say is more hugs from Mr K and me and any random kitties passing by.
Wow, guys.
Howard, congrats!
Breakfast man, good luck on the job hunt.
Marie, hope the eye gets better.
Pineapplecookies, I don’t have any good advice, but I wish you the best.
Plausible flight, that sucks. I’m sorry.
Snowpickle, sorry you’re having health/pain issues. Hope things get better soon.
Ally, yikes much. Please be safe (Katz too). Agree w/everyone on the prepaid card. Also (& this may be paranoid of me), but you may want to disguise your number for a while too if you call anyone whose phone your dad could access somehow: http://www.spoofcard.com/?mobile_site=false
Sam-I-was, adding internet hugs to the box
Sorry that posted all as a big block :(
Hugs for anyone who wants them, especially Ally and Katz. That has to be terrifying. I can’t even imagine.
Here’s some kittens:
That kitten is just aching to have a fight with someone, or something! :D
Those kitties! So adorable.
Also (terrifyingly) adorable is the war capybara katz created.
In case anyone didn’t see it the first time it was posted, I’ve enshrined the war capybara forever at my bloggy thing.
And a big puppy, for the canine inclined:
https://i.chzbgr.com/maxW500/7170823424/hE54AD227/
kittehserf: Just like my Pan :) (Who is currently tucked in the crook of my arm keeping me from going to the bathroom. Or typing really well.)
o.O I didn’t realise capybaras were *that* big.
Posting because I like this song and I like cats. I particularly like the image at 1:19:
OH that cute puppeh! And the ninja kitties!
Tawny walked all over my laptop several times today until I tucked her into this blanket. She’s all cozy and quiet now: http://i.imgur.com/fjxOvUZ.jpg
She’s so pretty. :)
Ah, the love of a nice kitty. :)
Tawny’s a sweetie.
Purring kitty close by/leaning on you is great for anxiety, too.
Speaking of cute pet stories…
http://www.greeleytribune.com/news/9218474-113/dominic-haswell-dogs-clinic
Oh wow – it’s almost enough here to make me believe my silly way-to-into-astrology-ex-room-mate about this month. I was having an absolute shit day and figured y’alls furrinati and other stories would be a fun pick-me-up, but it looks like everyone else’s life is falling to bits in one way or another too. SO MANY HUGS for those who want them.
Ally, please be safe. Scary stalker families are no good, and I really hope you are mentally and physically insulated from him( them?) in the future. Katz too. I’m not entirely appraised of the situation, but it sounds unsettling for you both.
Pinapplecookies – I can’t contribute much that hasn’t already been said, but know that lots of us have been there, and you have a right to talk about it as much or little as you need.
Auggz – No wall-breathing for me, but sometimes if I stop paying attention tiled/patterned floors look like they’re crawling out of the corner of my eye. It’s unnerving.
Well, I’m pretty sure I just got my ass rejected from the last PhD program I had applied to this round thanks to a nasty cascade of events that led to one of the people that was supposed to write me a letter rather pettily failing to and then only informing me of this and why I deserve it after the fact (today, when recruitment in our department was going and I was wondering about not being informed). I am infuriated, and worse, I work with this person, so I had to play nice with her all day…
On the bright side, my lack of emotional breakdown about my now more-or-less-rudderless future proves that my new anxiety meds are more than up to the challenge that is my brain #_#.
This is not at all the healthy response, but I think I may go drink a bit now.
On the bright side Ally and Tawney are adorable, as is the war capybara.
Tawny is so clingy that she latches her claws onto my clothes whenever I try to lift her off of me. Soon my clothes will be full of holes, but I don’t really care.
Purrty kitty. It’s amazing what a blanket can do. A couple of years ago, my parents gave my sister and I both faux-sherpa blankets for Christmas (one red and white and one green and white) and they quickly became the kitties’ favorites. I stole mine from them and brought it to my apartment, where it quickly became a favorite of my new kitties. You can see it in four out of five of these photos including my current gravatar:
In other news, the Pacific Northwest has snowed and will continue to snow for a week. I have terrible tires for snow and I am terrified of driving in snow–the first time I tried, I lost control of my car while driving 5 MPH and trying to turn into a parking lot. The car stopped turning, but I couldn’t get it to stop either, and it almost went over the curb. My boss makes fun of me for being a wuss, but if it snows worse, I can’t get to work.
I’ve discovered that I can train the cat in terms of where I want her to lie (since she insists on invading the bed) by putting a hand towel on the spot I want her at. What is it with cats and sitting on stuff? She also sits on any piece of paper left on the floor. My old cat loved lying on remotes.
BENGAL KITTENS!!
And yep, they’re looking for a fight. The breed exists because of cross breeding with a wild cat species, they’re not like other house cats, they’re bred to play nice, but they’re still only a few generations removed from wild cats. So they won’t attack you or anything, but they bore silly easy and are as smart as wild cats — they’re not going to play hunt the same toy for long since it’s obviously not going to be dinner.
Really, really awesome cats, I totally miss my ex’s bengal (I seriously considered kidnapping that cat when he was in jail), but know what you’re getting into before you find your cat dragging leftovers out of the fridge!
Strangely, my ex’s bengal never showed any interest in the fish tanks other than seeing the 55g as a nice small enclosure to hang out under (I had a board on the bottom layer with the filter on it, she’d hang out under there, puff’s tank is on that layer of the stand now :) )
Mine insist on sitting on my crochet patterns. While I am crocheting. Sometimes one wants to sit on my lap, and i’m lucky if I move what I’m working on out of the way before they plonk themselves down.
#firstworldcatproblems
@chimisaur, I didn’t realise there were PhD rounds. I started mine by talking to the person I knew would end up being my primary supervisor before I wrote my research proposal, because I wanted to make sure he was interested. It also helps that I’ve known him for ?15 years and we’re about the same age. Where I’m studying, it’s just up to the supervisor/student to make it work, there’s no actual placements as such. And you can start at any time during the year too, with renewal happening each year at the time of first enrolment. I have confirmation coming up in the next 6 months, which is the only formal bit I need to get through. And all postgrads in the department get an email inviting them to it. Luckily, I’m used to giving presentations so I shall be okay. And my program is coming along, albeit it slowly, but I only need to show a prototype (/phew). So best wishes for future intakes, and are there other options as to where you can study?
Were those Bengals? I thought Scottish Folds with the little squishy ears.
Love the story about Dominic, what a lovely dog (and lovely people looking after him).
I agree with kittehserf–they scottish folds (though not all had the fold–that isn’t unusual). This is according to the video poster in the comments.They are classic (blotched) tabbies, which are a little less common than the mackeral tabbies.
Yeah, the system in the U.S. has applications and interviews, just like undergrad, so even though I currently work with the P.I. I would likely be assigned to, I need to apply just like everybody else, and it would be totally cool if they just didn’t like me or my transcript, but it really chafes that another person kind of did in the whole thing in a way I could not foresee or control over a technicality. The fiancee (or however that’s spelled) is stuck in this city for work for the time being, and I have no other options in this city that are not laughably unlikely (posh private schools – I already have too many loans, and those kinds of places sneer at people who take 7ish years to finish undergrad, even if it was due to supporting themselves). So, I guess I get some kind of (hopefully non-service-industry, although with the unemployment rates in my city and field I am not very hopeful) job and wait for the next round of fall apps. Wow that was long, and probably really dull. Sorry for taking over the thread! Please continue with more important things.
And as an aside,Kiwi girl, thanks for the encouragement. Good luck in your program and speaking event! Am I correct in assuming you’re in NZ? One of my letter-writers that flaked out on me initially so that I had to get this other lady involved (I blame him much less though, he let me know ahead of time, for one thing) is my old PI and he moved his lab to Aukland and seems very happy there. Not that everyone in NZ knows one another, just that it seems to be a nice place to be an academic from my very limited experience. Okay, shutting up now >_<;
Ha! I haz the kitty ear recognition power.
(Very useful, as I’m sure everyone realises.)
@chimisaur, yeah I’m in NZ but not going to mention what university I’m going to as that could ID me. The system you’re describing is way more formal than I have experienced here (I ended up starting the PhD with the second university I contacted, the first one didn’t have the decency to respond back to my research proposal, even after I had met face-to-face with the person who would have been my primary supervisor). Here, the universities just care about whether you’ll finish a PhD, and they don’t care if you’ve taken time out for work or raising a family or anything. I’d hate to be where you are, it sounds really snobbish / elitist.
From the fact that you mentioned a lab, I assume that you’re going to need to be physically in the university in order to do your PhD so a distance/extramural PhD is out of the question? :(
And I love hearing about what others are up to, so I didn’t find it boring at all. :)
You know what kitteh, it does seem useful. More valuable than the skills I’ve cultivated, at the very least. Kitty ears are cute and worth close study!
@auggziliary
Could you be experiencing eye tricks? Are you feeling extremely anxious, or do you get panic attacks? It’s pretty normal for this to happen if you’re having a panic attack, or even just normally. :(
My life… well I’ll focus on the positives. I’m alive, and I’m grateful for all the people and good in my life. I WAS going to go back to school this month, but as usual everything has to go wrong at once. Oh well. I was actually planning on completely changing my direction in life; does anyone here work as a Nurse/CNA? Figure that if I’m going to have to deal with asshats, that I might as well make a real difference in how well someone’s feeling. :)
Yep, I don’t know of a way to tele-PhD in my field, so that’s out. What you described sounds like heaven right now though, no joke – maybe I should just grab the sig. other and go move.
I didn’t realize Aukland was a specific university; the way dudebro-old-supervisor was talking I inferred it was a city. My bad! I did not mean to tangentially pressure you into I.D-ing yourself!
In any case, I’ll live. I’m just prone to panic and this future-fails-resulting-from-drama thing is hitting me kind of hard as 1) the extent to which that woman screwed me and 2) the vodka sink in. Thank you again, Kiwi girl (and anyone else slogging through the comments) for being so darn nice about letting me vent. :P
@chimisaur, The University of Auckland is in Auckland, along with AUT and one campus of Massey University. I have made the assumption that your PI went to the first, as the main science parts of Massey aren’t in Auckland, and I’m not sure about AUT. Auckland is touted as (one of) the best universities in NZ, so I had assumed that given your PI had immigrated into NZ, they probably went to University of Auckland. So I could have explained myself better in my reply.
I wish I had advice to give for your situation, but I’ve never had to experience anything like it so I have no suggestions. :( All I can do is say I hope that things pick up. Hopefully the technicality can be resolved easily enough and you’ll get in for the next intake.
@Kiwi girl – Oh, I see. Well, if it changes things about where the P.I. went, he kind of Immigrated to where I am, and then had a kid and wanted to move back to NZ to raise him/her (I forget which; babies all kind of look alike to me) close to family, so it wasn’t like he was an AMAZING international jet-setting scientist of renown or anything (although I find his research awfully interesting, but that probably goes without saying). So, uh assumptions are silly, I think was my point. But in a friendly way, not all snobby and pokey.
I’m fine, really, although thank you for the wistful want-to-advise. I’m at the phase now where I’m thinking this is probably all for the best. I’ll do the next intake, or even take my chances with one of the snobby private schools since one does have a spring run and I don’t have much to lose, and just start completely over away from toxic people and what is, to be honest, kind of boring work even though I love my science in general. I very much miss my old lab *le sigh*.
Don’t knock yourself! So many people here are ferociously educated, and
I so admire all the skills cultivated by manboobzers.
Even if they aren’t on the level of kitty ear recognition. ;)
Probably somebody already linked to this, but I think it’s awesome:
http://xkcd.com/1325/
@chimisaur: LOL about the babies comment, but you’re right on the money. It’s impossible to tell the sexes apart when they are fully clothed, when they are only months old. :) Anyone that says they can has relied on clothing and toy clues.
@wordsp1nner: is working from home an option (assuming electricity and internet is okay)? I would never tease someone about being a “wuss” for driving in (1) terrible weather that (2) they’re not practiced in driving in. Or could you get a lift with someone else? I think your fears are valid, and I’ve never driven in snow (driven over an area known for black ice, with my heart in my mouth each time).
I was lurking the hell out of the last thread, so Ally, congrats on getting out, and do what you have to do to stay safe!
All kinds of hugs for anyone who wants them. And a cat who realized this isn’t the mouse it’s looking for.
On a really good note, things are going really well at work, regarding that situation with the misogynistic coworker of mine I mentioned a couple dozen threads back. I haven’t dealt with him in a while, and when I can, I’ll tell you guys more.
ARG. I know what I did wrong. Forgot an endquote. Let’s try this again!
I don’t believe it
that is exactly the mouse kitten wanted
that’ll teach the human for paying too much attention to that square thing with the pictures
Curses! You saw through my clever ruse!
Ok, I’ll stop looking at other kitties being adorable…
@MEZ, link is broken. Mine are always there, but are worse when stressed (or they might be causing the stress. I dunno).
Off topic:
If you want to make easy pudding that’s super healthy, chia pudding is awesome.
1/4 cup chia seeds + 1.5 cup milk(I used soy milk) + whatever flavorings(vanilla, nutmeg, syrup).
Leave it in a covered bowl for at least 45 minutes.
When we were in Seattle last weekend, we had dinner with an old friend, and her Bengal is going to be 17 this year! I remember when he was just a little guy. He looks great and is still his salty little self.
Speaking of Seattle, we’re going to move back this summer. This trip was the first time we’d both been back together, and I got to see just how happy Mr. HK is there and how much he hates it here. Our jobs can be as remote as we want them to be, so we’re gonna do it.
@auggz: mine are always there too. I also hear voices when fans are running, and have to get out of bed to see if I left the TV on. I mostly just ignore them, because years of double-checking has proved to my satisfaction that, no, the TV isn’t on; no, the axe-murderer hasn’t broken in; no, the walls are not forming a vortex into an alternate dimension. You know, the usual suspicions.
I don’t know if it’s healthy, but I’ve just accepted that my senses don’t always tell me the truth. If it’s important, I check with somebody else. It’s really only a problem when I’m super-stressed and anxious (which I’m not much anymore since I’ve stopped eating gluten).
Also, I TOTALLY concur about the chia pudding. I made a chocolate one with coconut milk that I ate with strawberries. Mmmm. In fact, I think I’ll make some of that for tonight :) I saw a recipe recently for chia jam, where you mash up raspberries with chia seeds and let them set. Thick, jam-like texture without all the sugar and cooking.
@HK: Congratulations! It’s amazing what a change in location can do for your outlook.
@AIT – congrats on handling the gross coworker thing! :)
@Kiwi girl – I read somewhere once a description of a baby as “tiny Winston Churchill” and now I can’t unsee it. Regardless of a kid’s sex or race I find myself having to resist the urge to refer to zir as “Mr. Prime Minister” up to the age of 1 (or sometimes 3 for the extra-jowly).
The Dominique link was wonderful. What a sweet doggie!
@Auggz – I think I’ll try that pudding thing, and maybe find a way to make it pistachio flavored. ^_^
They aren’t bengals? Interesting…I love that pattern but bengals are silly expensive, even retired breeder cats are hundreds of dollars. If tabbies come in that pattern…well, you find tabbies in shelters all the time.
Regarding telling what sex babies are without clothing markers, I saw a study awhile ago (I’ll see if I can dig it up), and people were worse at guessing than if they’d just flipped a coin for each picture! (That is, with any kid you have a 50/50 chance of being right, these folks were right less than 50% of the time)
@chimisaur: http://www.autumnmakesanddoes.com/2013/10/17/pistachio-chia-pudding/
I dunno where you’d get pistachio milk, though, unless you made it yourself.
So, I’ve been cleaning out some old files and came across a bunch of exercises I was doing a few years ago to help me stop bouncing off the walls of my life like a paramecium. One thing I found (in retrospect) to be really helpful was to write down what I want.
The actual assignment was, write down everything you want, no matter how far-fetched, in this format: “I want ______ because _________”
Like, I want to make more money because I can’t afford mid-winter tropical vacations on my current salary. I want to slim down because I want to be able to fit in an airplane seat. I want to change jobs because I hate my current one.
When I read over the list when I was done, the patterns became very obvious, and it helped me figure out what I needed to focus on. Looking at it again 5 years later, I’m pleasantly shocked by how many of those “I wants” I’ve achieved. Except for the time-travel one. Haven’t pulled that off yet.
Anyway, I thought I’d put it out there, because a lot of people seem to be having life-stall issues. You’re welcome to try it out and see if it helps.
Pistachio butter sounds really good. It would look like wasabi.
Maybe you could make the regular vanilla kind, but add almond extract and chopped pistachios. That sounds pretty good.
And lest you think I’m all self-actualized or whatnot, one of the major patterns that appeared on my list was “because I want to be sexy”. WAY more often than, I want to be healthy. Not quite as often as, I want to be happy.
Yes, you have- just in one direction. :)
Argenti,
Yeah, that pattern is not the most common tabby pattern, but it does exist in pure housecats. It isn’t even breed specific.
As a biologist and cat lover, cat color genetics is kind of an interest of mine:
More here:
http://www.seregiontica.org/Colors/tabby/tabbies.htm
(I think is kind of funny that I have one “fancy” cat (smoke* dilute tortie) and a “dead-standard” cat (brown mackerel tabby with white).
* Jade’s fur isn’t colored all the way down–underneath the tips, it is a pretty peach color. One of my parents’ cats is a smoke, too, but his fur is white underneath.
No bad or scary news today. Hooray! /unintentional rhyme
Yay, I went to bed and came back to find a wall of positives. :) :) :)
@chimisaur: babies can be hideously ugly too, although not as ugly as baby birds. I was only going to breed if I could have a litter of kittens instead. At least kittens are cute from birth.
http://www.theonlymagicleftisart.com/post/75966474527/this-french-short-film-oppressed-majority-by
This is a French short film where sexism is gender swapped. Interesting and depressing.
@auggz: I watched this yesterday and had the same feelings. I thought the ending was particularly well done.
Yay, Ally! Yay, hellkell! Yay, everyone!
I know it’s probably partly the depression telling you this is no big deal, but I promise: being too sick to get out of bed is not a minor problem! And yes, being depressed = being sick (if you find it helpful to frame it that way; if not, don’t. It helps me because if I blame myself for being depressed, I just get more depressed, whereas thinking of myself as being sick makes it not my fault. Does that make sense?)
Also, I can’t remember where you live, but if it’s winter where you are or it rains a lot, you might consider investing in one of those solar-spectrum lamps. My depression gets worse in winter and in cloudy weather, and that lamp makes a big diifference.
Indeed, I assumed the whole “I could have been shot!” thing was an attempt to curry sympathy. OTOH, he could have a legitimate fear of racist violence.
@Plausibleflight, your partner is being kind of an asshole right now. That can’t be helpful on top of getting laid off. *hugs* if you want them.
Nibiru?
Dude, that DVD sounds awesome. I love conspiracy stuff. It’s hilarious.
Damn, I was gonna post that! Instead, here’s a squirrel trying to bury an acorn in his friend’s fur:
@chimisaur
::offers internet hugs::
Good luck + best wishes from me. (and you aren’t taking over the thread, don’t worry :))
@AIT
glad to hear things are going well at work. :3
@Ally
yay! :D
Whew! No news is good news, Ally.
As for me, my writeathon seems to be a bit sluggish, which is kinda a bummer. :\ I guess it’s all part of the process and shit. But in nicer news, I got my disability shit hammered out! It required five different calls to three different people, plus a bureaucratic reshuffling that meant the workers forgot I existed and pre-emptively froze my benefits, but I seem to have gotten that hammered out!
Now all I need is to get my goddamn health insurance and food stamps back, and I’ll be set…
@LBT
Glad to hear you got your disability stuff hammered out :) And good luck with the health insurance and food stamps.
@LBT: what great news. :)
LBT: that’s great news.Hopefully the food stamps and health insurance will go smoothly.
Thanks guys! And it should; I’ve got all my paperwork saying I’m Legally Certified Batshit, I was on food stamps and Medicaid before, I’d be THRILLED to hear their explanation for why I can’t have them.
Also, even if my insurance doesn’t cover, it looks like I might have found a new shrink for the new place? I’m a little concerned at the cost (at my income bracket, therapy could easily cost me about a third of my budget) but I’m not really in a position where I should go without mental health care for long, and I REALLY want to get the fuck off these damn meds.
Me too! Kittens or the next king of France, but nothing else.
Hellkell, that’s great news! No more rotten TX summers and general TXRepub extremism.
Ally and LBT, also great news!
That squirrel’s the funniest. I love the What Are You Doing??? look on the dog’s face. :D
Nth’d congrats to Ally and LBT, and thanks for the recipe and the list idea, unimaginative.
I will take all the hugs, Marie, and any more of the ladytype eye-candy pictures you got (thanks for that on the other thread: I’m not a Benedict Cumberbatch kinda girl either :P ) .
@Kiwi girl, Kitteh: Yeahh…I don’t like little Churchills (babies) either, although it’s more to do with the loud and the smells than their goofy looks from where I’m standing. That and the fact my family never really stopped reproducing, so I ended up helping to raise 4 brothers between 2 and 15 years younger and that was more than enough responsible for-a-shrieking-Prime-Minister time for me. (So, no kids, and no personal assitant/life coach work :D)
@Chimisaur
Well, in that case, Lupita Nyong’o is always pretty. :D
Oh yeah. And here is a hug.