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So, I had the death flu last week (which is a little milder than the swine flu) so I was out for the count from Tuesday evening until Friday evening/Saturday morning. Apparently, no one at work was surprised when I called in sick because of how awful I looked on Tuesday afternoon (unbeknownst to me).

I am now much improved and have been busy all morning catching up on the things I missed last week. It says a lot about my job that three days worth of work can be done in 3-4 hours. But ssshhhh, don't tell anyone. I like money a lot and am already out 3 days pay.

However! Things did happen this week. Let me bullet point.

* My dear brother (the Bigh Lug) informed me that I will be inheriting all of his HBO tv show dvds (Deadwood and Rome were mentioned by name) because his future wife does not want that "filth" in her house. I guess guys have given up a lot more for the chance to have sex.

* I really enjoyed last week's Secret Circle. I think it's become my new favorite guilty pleasure. I mean, come on, the femslash writes itself. I'm also very intrigued to see where The Walking Dead goes from here. I kind of wish I'd mainlined the first season before the second one began. I can't wait until the zombie apocalypse is truly upon us.

* I live in a haunted house. People have reported things like orbs when the house was being renovated before move-in, wonky electronics, and knocking (a different knocking than the pipes, believe me). Just a few weeks ago my housemates' little niece was playing nicely when she suddenly started shrieking and crying about the lady in the corner, a lady no one else could see.

A lot of it could be written off. But this morning something strange happened. I was cutting up an apple for my lunch (it's less messy to eat that way) and one of the cats was "helping" me. He was up on the counter sniffing the apple cores right underneath my knife as I was cutting. In the middle of the process he turned around toward the living room and did that creepy thing that cats do where they stare at nothing. He quickly resumed getting into my business, as he does. Then something skidded across the living room, something that sounded like a little stone. The cat went off to investigate and left me to finish cutting my apple.

It was creepy. Really, really creepy. I guess our Little Old Lady ghost didn't want the cat to keep nosing around by the knife because he could get hurt. It's nice that she's so fond of the cats. But, still, I didn't want to look in the living room for a while after that on the off chance that I would see something. *shudders*

Halloween is next week. I love Halloween.

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Things have been really out of whack this week. FGC had a Foreign Invasion so I've been staying at my parents' house. This has been quite the experience, the highlight (or lowlight) of which was my parents having an argument which caused my mom to take too many of her pills and have a complete breakdown. It was not a fun time, believe you me. Though somehow the girls at FGC had a worse night which resulted in [livejournal.com profile] dodger_sister ending up in the hospital again. She's okay but it's been a really rough couple of weeks for her, so if you could send her all of your good thoughts we would really appreciate it.

I've been re-reading the Hunger Games books and will probably have a post up about them one of these days. It's a really good serious and I'll be really interested to see how the movies live up to it. There's nothing I love more than f-ed up young adult novels. Especially the ones that make me cry.

I caught the end of Young Victoria on TV the other night. It seemed like a pretty good movie. Though trawling through Wikipedia leads me to think that her childhood would make the best movie. It's all lonely and gothic and reminiscent of Jane Eyre. Now I'm reading about all of Victoria's children, of which she had plenty.

Why is today only Tuesday? The week seems so much longer than that.
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Well, autumn's finally hit for real. The end of the week was rainy and dismal, but now the sun has come out and it's gorgeous outside, if a bit chilly. The trees are turning and everything is lovely.

The preparations for Halloween have begun. A few years ago it was Christmas that I loved, there was something special about that season. Maybe it was law school finals, maybe it was family obligations, who knows, but now I enjoy Halloween much more. It's one night of the year when I get to dress up, have fun, and pretend that I'm someone/thing else. Plus there's treats. Everybody loves treats.

In sadder news, we've had a loss here at FGC. Papa Bear, [livejournal.com profile] dodger_sister's cat, passed away this week. He was old and sick but it still hurts that he's not here anymore. He could be an old curmudgeon but he was also the first one to try to take care of you when you were down. He raised abandoned kittens and when he loved he loved with his whole heart. He was a good cat and he is definitely missed.

*fans face* Now I'm all teary eyed. Have some music while I pull myself back together.

Mumford & Sons - Awake My Soul



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A few things have happened in my life this week. Let's see:

* Lt. Wrestler and the Philospher were home for Sunday dinner this week. After dinner they went downstairs and a few minutes later I went down to tell them goodbye. The door was closed so I knocked. Usually, when I knock on a family member's door I go right in afterwards, but something warned me not to open that door. I waited and I waited and then I heard clothes rustling and in my head I was all OMG. So I said goodbye through the door and let them get back to doing whatever it was that they were doing. *wink wink nudge nudge*

Though, really, couldn't they keep it in their pants for the two whole minutes between the end of dinner and my departure? It's not like my little brother was in South Korea for an entire year. Oh, wait, never mind.

* While waiting for the family to come home from church I poked around my mom's workroom a little bit. To my surprise and delight I discovered my old Cabbage Patch kids which I had thought lost forever. I pulled down the plastic tub with my old doll clothes and very carefully dressed them all. They meant a lot to me when I was little and I'm so glad that they weren't gone for good.

* For the past few months I've been having a lot of SPN s.7 dreams. In one I was living at Bobby Singer's house (though re: dream logic he was Bobby Singer and Jim Beaver at the same time). He told me that the show was premiering that night and didn't I want to watch it? When I told him no he thought I was being ridiculous but after he watched it he had to rant at me about how awful it was. He said he was going to call Robert Singer and complain. I also dreamt that I was talking to the SPN writer's room, telling them about how sad I was that I was leaving the show and how much it had meant to me. And then, finally, a couple nights ago I dreamed that I was having a long, indepth discussion with Castiel about the nature of free will and how he was getting it all wrong.

My brain, you guys. At least those are better than the dreams where I have to go back to high school even though I graduated over a decade ago.

* I love how stories wrap you up. It's amazing how you can fall into a world, how it can completely envelop you, and how, when you pull yourself away, it sits there, right at the corner of your vision, waiting for you to come back.

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Apparently, when you go to work you're expected to actually work. Who knew? I also don't want to risk checking LJ at work (there's a bad language filter and, well, I know you fandom). That plus being exhausted when I got home meant that I wasn't on LJ/DW at all. Yet another reason to be grateful for the Labor movement and having the weekends off.

The highlight of the work week was a medical marijuana rally at the state capitol. I work across the street, more or less, and I could hear the noise of the crowd while I was trying to look like I was working. This is not normal for most rallies. I love you, you dirty hippies, and the work you're doing to make medical marijuana available for people like me.

[Note: In 2008 medical marijuana was legalized in the state of Michigan. However, a recent state Court of Appeals ruling made it illegal for dispensaries to operate. Basically they said you can have pot but you can't sell it to someone else. Which begs the question of how you're supposed to get it in the first place.]

Other than that I worked, slept, drove, and went to sleep again. Blah blah with a side of blah. Am looking forward to seeing Contagion today. Plague apocalypse FTW!

You guys, I got a pay check yesterday. I HAVE MONEY!!!! I've missed having an income, I really, really have.

ETA: Now I'm going to go watch Doctor Who with [livejournal.com profile] dodger_sister. I told her that we should watch the series 3 finale because we learn some things about Jack. And also, John Simm. And let's not forget how Martha is awesomer than all of us.

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And now for a drive-by post.

I finally, after much travail, got a job! The temp place actually came through and posted me to a state government admin job. True, it's not a Real Lawyer-type job but money is money is money. And in one of life's weird coincidences, I'm working for the same state department that my dad worked in for most of my life. One woman, when she got wind of the whole thing, actually hoped that I wasn't my dad's daughter because if I was that meant she was really old. After all, she remembers when I was born.

So now there is the possibility of money in my future. I can hardly believe it. The only downside (besides having to actually, you know, work) is that I have to go to bed ridiculously early in order to wake up on time. And after two days I could really use a trip to a sauna. Unfortunately, the closest one is something like 50 miles away.

My job this week is stupidly boring as I am literally sitting behind the woman I'm replacing, watching over her shoulder as she works. However, on the plus side, I did do quite of bit of work on a Narnia fic. I love that I'm writing again, it's been too long.

There you go, this has been my life. Oh, except for the part where, apparently, Baylor and I work in the same building. My life is strange, ya'll.

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LJ looks like it's back up! *crosses fingers* *knocks on wood*

Not that I have anything really interesting to say. Though there is that story about how the cats knocked over my hamper dragged the mesh bag part it to another room, jumped into the hamper after I had reassembled it, and then absconded with a pair of my underwear. Thankfully, Pippin led me right to it when I asked him where it was. Sometimes I think these cats are super-smart and sometimes I think the complete opposite.

Hey, you guys, Cowboys and Aliens comes out tomorrow. Wherein the cowboys will fight the aliens. I so cannot wait. I do believe it is my most anticipated movie of the summer. It's two of my favorite things in one movie! Though now, thanks to [livejournal.com profile] baylorsr's big mouth when we saw the trailer before another movie, I'm going to spend the entire movie thinking about how epically the people of Deadwood would beat the shit out of any alien invaders. Al Swearingen would not put up with that kind of fuckwittery in his town, oh no he fucking wouldn't.

But what does the meme think of all of this?

9 - Pairings – For each of the fandoms from day two, what are your three favorite pairings to write? )

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Heard back about a temp job today. It sounds like it will suck but money is money is money. Maybe after a couple weeks of doing this I'll be able to move onto something else. I just hope that it doesn't ruin me for writing, I've been on a pretty good streak of it in the past week and a half and I would hate to have that ruined.

The Mum stopped by and took me out to lunch today. She also brought me a lot of fruit and a tube of Pringles Salt&Vinegar chips. It's kind of scary how well she knows me. Though I guess she should, seeing as she's my mother.

The cats here at FGC are always an adventure. James T. Kirk, the adorable grey-striped with big green eyes, has maken a career of deviling Big Buddy, the big, sweet, stupid cat. Kirk always says he's just playing but Big Buddy never wants to play that way. I've spent a lot of time today breaking them up and sending Kirk to one room or another to think about what he's done. He was most contrite when I came back from lunch but then he went right back to deviling Big Buddy. Sometimes he'll get his brother Pippin, the beautiful golden boy, into the action because Pippin doesn't understand that they're not playing. Kirk is really, truly living up to his name. He's cute and he thinks he can get away with anything.

Anyway, on to meme.

6 – When you write, do you prefer writing male or female characters? )

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Two things of note happened today: 1) I am, once again, going to be teaching Sunday School to teenagers. This appears to be my thing. But, you know, I'm always up for molding young minds.

2) While sitting in my car, about to leave church, a young deer trotted across the lawn and started eating greenery along the sides of the parking lot. It was practically fearless. I turned off the car and sat there for a while, just watching it. I don't think I've ever been that close to a deer in my entire life.

And then I came home and took a nap with a cat.

3 – For each of the fandoms from day two, what were your favorite characters to write? )

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Hello!

Things have happened in my life in the past ... month (really, a month? Wow). I moved into FGC because I ran out of money. It's a most delightful place to live and I am surrounded by fangirls 24/7. Indeed, [personal profile] hiyacynth even made a surprise visit last week with her fanbaby (OMG most adorable baby EVAR) and much fun was had by all. We mainlined most of season two of Justified, it was awesome.

I have been deep in the hunt for a job. Money is evil but I can't seem to do without it. I have also been watching a ton of PBS. Today I watching a NOVA episode about Stonehenge and a Secrets of the Dead about the fall of the Minoan civilization. It made my brain happy.

I have been watching season six of SPN but, well, my mama always told me if I didn't have anything nice to say I shouldn't say anything at all. So, ummmm, Cas and Dean are pretty? And in love? Something I did love was the season finale of Community. I'd been meaning to watch that show for months and OMG HOW AWESOME WAS THAT?!!!!!! IT made me want to dress up like a cowboy and shoot paintballs at people. My college was great but it wasn't that great. If a con ever had a day of Paintball Assassin I would buy the most elite, platinum-coated ticket they had.

I can't believe it's already the middle of May. It's like my life is passing me by, or something.

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Hi! I took a test! But it's over now. *knocks on wood* And then I had to take another test, but that's over too. *knocks on more wood* So what have I been doing with all of this copious free time? Why playing Sims 3, of course.

Baylor got it for me as a graduation present. Actually, I've been dividing myself between creating characters and setting up houses on Sims 3 and playing my old characters on Sims 2. It's a valid life choice.

However, the joy of Sims 3 is that the characters will go and do things when you're not watching, and then suddenly you have dogs and cats living together and you have no idea how any of it happened, but it's rather delightful in its randomness. So, even though I'm still not done making all of my characters, I thought I'd share what I have so far and the very random things that they've started doing.

The Characters )

Shenanigans )

I'm sure you all found that so fascinating. I love my computer game soap opera.

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You guys!

I know, I know, it's been weeks, and even before that it had been months and am I even still on LJ anymore WTF? But even though I should be studying for the Bar (which I take next week and did you know that I actually have to remember everything I've learned in law school, WTF?) I had to post and say I just ate one of the shittiest sandwiches I've ever eaten.

LOL, I know, I'm posting about a bad sandwich. Such is my life. And it was really bad. You know how it is when you're expecting a certain kind of sandwich that you've eaten many times before and then you bite into it and it's just this side of gross but you don't stop eating because you're super hungry and your mom bought it for you so it would be rude not to eat it (even though you're all alone and eating it in front of your computer). Yeah, it was disgusting and I finally had to stop and eat a cookie just to get the taste out of my mouth.

So, yeah, it was Not Good. So Not Good that I felt the need to share my disappointment and disgust with you all. I'm a giver like that. ;-)

In other news, I'm super behind on most every fannish type thing in my life (as I am behind in most everything in my life, fannish or otherwise). My SPN give-a-fuck has been broken, which is sad, though that hasn't stopped me from wasting precious hours re-reading Dean/Cas stories that I've read 30 times before. I take the Bar in less than a week and while I've scraped together enough money to pay rent through March if I don't find a job in the next couple of weeks I'm going to have to move into the basement room at FGC (which isn't the worst thing in the world but, seriously, I need a job). I'd be more upset with myself but I'm giving myself a little leeway considering how enourmously shitty I've felt for the past few months. Seriously, everytime I think I understand the fibro and how it impacts my life it goes and throws a new curveball my way.

In sum: I ate a crappy sandwich. Being an adult is hard work (and srs bznz). And I would much rather be reading Dean/Cas, even though my SPN investment is less than existent. Also, my one great dream for after the Bar is to be able to create something, anything, because this creative drought has become dire. Oh, and to interact more on LJ, something at which I've monumentally sucked for going on half a year, at least.

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I feel rather as if I have disconnected myself from the world. So here's a little bit of what I've been up to.

Still stupidly busy. Apparently I'm graduating in January and taking the Bar in February and, ummm, who knew that either of those things would be so much work? On the plus side, last week (or maybe the week before) my boss told me that I'm one of the best externs he's ever had (I'm tied with some guy who's now in New York) and he wants to give me contract work after the term is over. So yay for being impressive, or some shit. ;-) On the minus side I still have to both apply to and study for the Bar, and it's going to cost me upwards of $500 just to apply, that's not even including any Bar prep courses I might try to take (which usually cost around two grand). Money is so stupid and we hates it, precious.

My poor, old car is truly dead and gone and now I have a new one (financed with the Da's help). My new baby is a 2007 Ford Focus that's not quite as spacious as the recently deceased, but gets better gas mileage and should be more reliable. So yay new car!

I'm behind on most everything fannish and I have pokes and inspirations but no real drive to produce anything at the moment. Maybe I'll accomplish something over the US Thanksgiving holiday (I do have a Susan of Narnia story percolating that I really want to tell). I have been watching The Walking Dead, which is awesome. Zombies are a girl's best friend.

I have also, somehow, become a Sunday School teacher for the 12 and 13 year olds. Well, okay, part of it was being made to leave the young adult ward as I am too old and single (oh Mormons, always with the lulz). Truthfully, I like where I am now a whole lot more, and I kind of love teaching the tweens. They're scattershot and loud and surprisingly insightful. I have to say, the highlight of my first class was telling one of the kids to sit down because we weren't done yet and HE TOTALLY SAT DOWN. I fear that all of this power may go to my head.

The lowest point was when we got into a tangent conversation about evolution vs. creationism and I couldn't express why I am on Team Have It Both Ways. Later I realized that all I needed to say was "What, you think God can't do things however He wants to do them? Are you smarter than God, or something?" Here's hoping I get the random chance comes around again.

Ugh, am very tired. And just learned that they're coming to check my furnace on Friday and my apartment is the opposite of neat and orderly. Oh the humanity!

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So, good news and bad news.

Good news: I bought a new laptop and it is truly beauteous. My only complaint is that I bought it from Best Buy so it didn't have some very important software like, oh, Windows Video Maker, so I'll have to figure out how to obtain or transfer that program at little to no monetary cost to myself. And here's hoping my new laptop isn't as bug-ridden as my old laptop was.

Bad news: My car died on Friday night and it's not coming back. The engine is toast and needs to be replaced. Suffice it to say, it's probably not worth the cost. Right now I've borrowed a car from my parents, but we'll have to see what happens.

You know, the world would be a lot better without money. And I'm starting to really think that a lot of our societal problems arise from the deification of personal property. In essence, John Locke (the philosopher, not the Lostie) can bite me. Bring on the socialist paradise!

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Holy hand grenade! I've been very busy.

So, re: The State of Me. I've started an externship with a local general practice law office and while it's only supposed to be 20 hrs a week I feel like it's taking up all of my time, probably because it is. My boss is all "here, take these files home and read them in your spare time" and in my head I'm all "Excuse me?" and yet I end up reading them in my spare time. For example, last weekend during a [personal profile] hiyacynth-and-family visit. I just, you guys, I don't know what's wrong with me.

BUT, in other news, today, while I was driving home from the library (I have to do all of my research there, it's annoying) I witnessed a hit-and-run traffic accident. I was stopped at a red light when this car came up from behind and flew past me (in the oncoming lane), almost hit another car in the intersection and succeeded in hitting a stopped car. It pealed past and then stopped a couple yards up and waited there while my light turned green. Instead of going back and doing the right thing it blithely continued on its way. However, I came up behind it, took down the license plate number, and turned around and gave it to they guy who'd been hit. I got an actual round of applause from another person who'd stopped to let the guy use her cellphone to call the police.

So that was exciting. I feel all good-citizen-y and stuff. And now if I can only find some good fanfic my day will be complete.

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LOLOL I was supposed to starty my externship today. Except my new boss forgot I was coming and he was still on vacation. So now I will now prepare for my my second first day. ;-)

Also, trufax. Castiel = Princess Leia. I defy you to watch Empire Strikes Back and not reach the exact same conclusion.

I am a sad panda who doesn't have any money and can't buy the SPN s.5 dvds. Never fear, I am sure I will acquire them in the near future. I hear everyone on the gag reel is super-gay, though.

Mad Men this week was full on awesome. I'll admit, it made me cry. Spoilers )

Also, Peggy is awesomer than everyone else ever. And that's not a spoiler.

In sum: Sam Winchester might equal Luke Skywalker but he totally looks like Chewbacca.

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What to say, what to say ...

Well, in the past week I've posted a Big Bang, successfully interviewed for an externship, and got a part-time job at Panera which I start tomorrow. I've also had a variety of story ideas, both fan and original (I'm still kicking around that post-apocalypse fantasy idea, now with bonus female characters, and knowing me it'll take me another decade to even start writing it).

I have also seen things like the season premiere of Mad Men and the episode of Leverage with Alona Tal. I am intrigued by Mad Men (more Peggy and Joan!) and Leverage left me asking the question, yet again, "how so incestuous CW?" Also, I don't know how fandom is falling down on Christian Kane/Alona Tal pairings (with bonus Aldis Hodge, of course) a week after that episode aired. But then, fandom is tricksy like that.

And I've been watching things on the internet. If you haven't seen that infamous Old Spice ad The Man Your Man Could Smell Like I highly suggest you watch it now. And then you have to watch the pitch-perfect parody New Spice- Study Like a Scholar, Scholar

You also have to watch Jane Austen's Fight Club because it is too awesome for words. And, hey, did you hear that Marvel vs. DC guy did Hi I'm Twilight and I'm True Blood. I love you internetz! When you're clever you're so super, super smrt!

Hey, did you all hear about how Joshua Jackson set up shop outside of Comic-Con and held Pacey-Con where he read his own Dawson's Creek fanfic and signed autographs, all while playing that Paula Cole song on a boombox? Well, if not, then you should totally check out the photographic evidence. I think I kind of love him.

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Hello all! Let us see, what is there to report ... Things are a little better, well, hopefully. *knocks on wood* I don't know yet for sure for sure if everything is golden but I feel a little less stressed, so, bonus.

I posted a mix over at [livejournal.com profile] spretendn yesterday. Of all of the mixes I've made it's one of my favorites. Even if the character doesn't interest you, the music may very well be relevant to such.

Spent the bulk of today talking with [livejournal.com profile] baylorsr about Skip and Castiel being Q in our SPN/ST fusion 'verse. [FYI by Skip I mean Skip. You know, the Trickster by any other name.] It's been a lot of fun and may have involved Skip dressing them up as pirates.

Remember that DS9 episode where Sisko punched Q in the face and Q was all "Picard never punched me in the face" and Sisko was like "I'm not Picard." in that great Sisko way of his? Yeah, it's kind of like that, except for how Q was already in love with Picard so he just never felt like bothering Sisko again and Skip has all kinds of time to bother John and the Impala had Dean on it and, well, we all know what that means for Castiel.

Yeah, good times.

I don't really have much to say beyond that. I've kind of decided to ignore the wilds of fandom, they seem to be fairly screechy and offensive of late, what with all of their wanting to kill Lisa Braeden and screaming about how people pointing out their racist/sexist/transphobic stories/beliefs/actions/behaviors is oppressing them. I, just, seriously, what the fuck? I know there are a lot of stupid, privileged people out there but, damn, do they seem to be popping up all over the place this summer.

So yeah fandom, do what you've gotta do (and thank all that's holy for the awesome people who have stepped up and continue to step up to school these morons, you guys rock in every possible way). I'm going to be over here, playing quietly in my corner of the sandbox because there are only so many battles I can fight and RL is beating enough stuffing out of me as it is.

In conclusion: Winchesters in Space for all!!!!!!!

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I am, literally, months behind on replying to comments. I feel really bad about this, though, apparently, not bad enough to dedicate significant time to rectifying the gaffe. There are posts with comments I absolutely must reply to and others to which I want to reply. Perhaps in the next few weeks I won't be as completely overwhelmed by life and will be able to, at the very least, exhibit common lj courtesy. I'll never be fandom's social butterfly but I do need to not be quite so rude.

For the past few days I have been fighting the "No Mom, really, you don't have to buy me clothes" battle that occurs with every new season. The Mum kind of hates buying clothes for herself so she displaces all of her shopping desires onto buying things for me. Which would be great, if 8 times out of 10 she didn't buy me clothes that I never, ever wear. Sometimes she knocks it out of the park, like when she bought me the red dress I wore to [personal profile] hiyacynth's wedding, but generally she trends towards clothes that are either frumpy or of a style that I just never wear.

Anyway, it all boils down to her buying me clothes that she can't really afford and that I never wear. And this summer I can't help but suspect that she's also commentating on the length of my skirts. To which I say, it's not the nineteenth century, I can wear clothes that show my knees when I sit down. *facepalm*

Which reminds me! I have an awesome new calling at church! I am now a Relief Society teacher. What is this and why is it awesome? Well, Relief Society is the third hour of the Mormon Sunday worship block and is the hour when the sexes split apart; the men go to Priesthood and the women to RS. The bulk of the hour is taken by a lesson, kind of like Sunday School. I am excited about my new job because it means that for at least one Sunday a month I will be able to use my powers to insure that no one is teaching things that are damaging to women. I will have to walk a fine line of not being offensive to my more conservative fellows, I don't want to start wank at church, but subtle subversion will certainly be possible.

Mostly my plan is to focus on women's stories and to leave the men out of it (as much as possible, given the patriarchal organization of the church and the fact that all scripture and belief is focused around male-typed deity).

As you can tell, I'm very excited. And, huh, maybe I should start poking at that Mormon Feminist blog idea that I've been kicking around. Hmmmmmm *ponders*

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