Sunday, 8 May 2016

Surprise Vacation Week!

The word of the week is surprise.

May 2 – New Month!

It's new month, and I usually say something about such...

Yet this month, I'm a bit of a loss, and I don't really know why.

It's a somewhat strange feeling, a little akin to anxiety in a way: I feel off-balance and strangely indecisive, with a bit of a worry tickling the back of my brain.

Kinda a weird to start out a month that way.



It's not like I don't have lots of things to look forward to: I have a lot to do over the next half a year and perhaps that's what's been on my mind. Getting down to the nitty-gritty means that some other things have to go by the wayside, but in thinking about it today, there's not a whole lot that I'll be giving up, per se.

Reading, I think is the one thing that's been on the to-do list for a while, with dozens of books languishing unread on my shelves, which I think is a tragedy. Even reading a book or two a month is nowhere near what I used to consume and I've wondered if my creative side has felt the lack the last few years. Probably.

As for other things, it's mainly organizing this or that, getting around to one thing or another or just finding some time to think about things that I don't usually ponder, making time to do something other than worry about finances or friendships.

I think I'll let May just be, and see how it turns out. Simple enough?


May 3 – Walking

One of the things my Pebble smartwatch does is keep track of my steps.

This is extremely useful, as I've been aiming to get more overall exercise on a daily basis, either through walking or riding the exercise bike that I now have and use 3 to 4 times a week.


The walking part is a bit trickier, as I work at an office job and moving one's arm around can fool the watch into thinking that you're walking instead of just doing paperwork. By setting the watch aside during time spent at my desk, I've been able to separate walking around the office or outside from said paperwork and the average walking distance of a workday is anywhere between 5000 and 7000 steps. That includes a walk around a few blocks during one of my breaks, as well as walking to and from work, with perhaps some local shopping after the workday's done tossed in for good measure.

Walking 2 to 5 miles a day is pretty decent, and it's a good base to add exercise to, which I've also been doing: 20 to 30 min. of cycling every other day. It's burning around 400 calories over a 10 km distance at low resistance and getting my heart rate up to the point where it's useful for cardiovascular health without overdoing it. Being as sensitive as I am to my heart rate of late, it's an interesting balancing act to ensure I'm not going too easy nor overdoing my biking sessions.

Just one step at a time, that's how you do it.


May 4 – Star Wars Day( again! )

It's one of my fave days of the year today! 

I'll let this video speak to you about it, from Emerald City Comicon 2015:




May the Farce be with you! ;-)

May 5 – Journey by Air begins!

Let the travels commence!

I can let you in on a little secret that I've been keeping for a few weeks now: my lady and I took a plane to Ontario at the last minute for the weekend - as of today!

A friend of mine is getting married later this month down in Mexico and unfortunately I can't afford to go down and be part of the destination wedding. A group of our mutual long-term buddies decided to throw him a semi-batchelor dinner-and-drinks sendoff in Toronto this weekend as a surprise, which again I wanted to attend but couldn't afford the $1000-round-trip tickets, plus other costs.


Happily, my parents caught wind of said plans and offered the use of their long-saved Aeroplan miles... for both myself AND my lady to head to Toronto for the weekend get-together! I managed to find solid hotel and car rental deals through Hotwire as of a week ago and booked everything then, while still keeping it secret from most folks say those who were planning the small sendoff so as not to spoil the surprise. I also worked out a tightly-packed yet comprehensive itinerary to allow us time for seeing everyone Friday and Saturday, planned down to 15-minute increments. Complex? Yes, but it worked!

We headed out to the airport at noon today and were on a plane by 3 PM, winging our way towards Vancouver and then Toronto. Due to the length of the flight and the time difference, we arrived after midnight and settled into our hotel around 1 AM EST, rather tired but happy to be in Ontario at last! My lady's never been out east, so it's an adventure for her...

As for me, it's been almost three years since I was last back visiting family and friends here and I am beside myself with happiness to be able to see some of them this trip!


May 6 – Toronto Visit!

We slept in a little, up for a 9am breakfast at a local diner, myself feeling somewhat out of sorts. We both decided to go back to the hotel room for another couple of hours of sleep due to the time difference and to shake a bit of travel fatigue in general. Also, the diner's food was rather overrated on Yelp: 4.5 stars compared to my own rating of a 3: adequate but unspectacular in breakfast terms, but it filled me up and sat well, so that's worth bumping it this time to a 4 at least.

We met my friend Jason for lunch at a little Thai restaurant on King St West, who served excellent food for remarkably low prices - a great choice! It is especially nice to be able to find FREE parking on a side street almost immediately, which turned out to be a theme for our trip: I'd spent some of my time searching for inexpensive parking lots on the Internet and having my eyes pop at their rates - an added trip expense I didn't want to incur, if at all possible.

After lunch, we headed to downtown Toronto to see some sights!

After driving around on a few too many no-left-no-right-turn streets, we managed to find the municipal parking lot underneath City Hall which was the perfect location for what we wanted to do in the afternoon locally. I showed my girlfriend a portion of the underground PATH system, which is always expanding and a great way to get around in the wintertime or during super-hot summer days.


We went on to the Eaton Centre, just for a walk-through so I could relive a few of my nostalgic memories: as a child, whenever we were visiting Toronto we almost always travelled here. My lady remarked that the mall was quite a grandiose place, but was likely more interesting back in the 80s and 90s before fashion outlets and other high-end stores took over most of the real estate inside. I agree, and I thought the Sak's Fifth Avenue store that has replaced the Sears on the one end of the mall was astromically overpriced and tacky-gaudy to boot. Give me a good bookstore anytime... and I was saddened to see the hole in the ground to the north where the World's Biggest Bookstore used to be.

Me, riding a unicorn!

Outside again, we paid a quick visit to the Silver Snail's new location on Yonge Street. I thought the new store had retained some of the charm of the old, but had far less of anything that I wanted to purchase apart, from some extremely expensive polystone statues. It was also interesting to walk through the new 'Times Square of Toronto" located at the corner of Yonge and Dundas, which is a far cry from what I remember there 30 years ago: it's now full of video screens and frenetic pedestrian activity.

From there, we walked down to the CN Tower, south of Front St West, in glorious weather that everyone said was a far cry from the cloudy coolness of the week ago - I guess we brought it with us from Victoria! We walked around the entire base of the tower before we managed to find the entrance, tented over due to construction; no signs or anything, thanks! Once inside, we waited in line for about 20 minutes in a large fairly-quiet crowd before heading up the tower - we didn't opt for the Skypod for an additional $12 each.


At the top, we quickly headed out to the exterior walk on the lower level to escape the crowds, most of whom were packed around - and on - the glass floor. That's nothing I want to get anywhere near, as my survival instinct still overrides my logic, same as my last visit here a decade ago. Thanks to the perfect weather, the view outside was spectacular and my lady was treated to fantastic views of Toronto as well as Lake Ontario and even some of the shoreline on the far side of the lake. Incredible!

Once down from the tower, we made our way over to the Distillery District( a new and very cool Toronto development the last 10 years )to meet my friends for a few drinks before dinner. We ended up on the patio out the back of the Mill St Pub, in plenty of time to be at the table for our batchelor friend to arrive and be surprised that I and my lady were there! I introduced her and we spent a lovely time outside under the perfect sky, reminiscing and ribbing and having a grand old time together again.

Dinner was literally next-door at the Pure Spirits Oyster Bar and Grill, where we were treated to amazing service at our reserved table by the staff. The food was fabulous, including the pair of oysters I tried, my first in twenty years - yum!

We Six, and a Lady... had fun!

I can't describe just how great the company tonight was! On being able to sit at a table with my lifelong friends and my lady at my side, catching up and having old stories made new again when being told for the enjoyment of my lady. Each of these guys has been in my life for decades, and the years rolled away as we spent a few glorious hours together again. 

It was as good as it gets. :-)

We left the fellas around 11pm, for the half-hour drive back to where we were staying near Pearson airport. The thunder of jets overhead eased at midnight thanks to night curfews imposted by the airport on flights, and we finally got to sleep soon after that.


May 7 – Niagara Visit!

We managed to get some decent rest before scooting out the door for a 9 AM breakfast with my cousins in Milton, who put on a spectacular spread and we all had a wonderful time catching up. I saw more of my cousins when I was younger, and regret that life has led us to all move so far away from each other, even when I was living in Ontario years ago.

Then it was off towards Niagara!

We made a short unscheduled stop along the way after fighting some high volumes of traffic to meet my friend Mike for thirty minutes at a Tim Horton's. I happily introduced my girlfriend and then we caught up, at least for the bit of time we had. He's doing well and it's always a pleasure to talk to him, as he's a creative personality like myself, so we usually have much to discuss.

From there we continued on through more heavy traffic from the Burlington area all the way through to Stoney Creek, delaying us a further 30 minutes from my schedule's timing. We made it to my Aunt Connie's a little before noon, where we spent time with her and my cousin Anne-Marie, again catching up and just enjoying each other's company. Their house I remember well and fondly from my childhood, as my aunt has lived in the same place for my entire life. I remember it crowded with family at Christmas, Easter and at all the events in between... all I have to do is close my eyes and everyone's still there.

Unfortunately we couldn't stay too long, as we were expected in Niagara Falls for lunch; being an hour behind schedule didn't help either. We made it to my Aunt Carolyn's at last, another place that I visited many times when I was younger and I remember it being full of family members all the time. Today it was just myself, my lady, my Aunt and my cousin Paula, who had helped put together the lunch as my Aunt had fallen a few weeks ago and wasn't moving very well on her own. We had a wonderful time reminiscing and they enjoyed asking after my lady for details of how we met and what she did - another theme for the trip!

Then it was swiftly on down to the tourist heart of Niagara Falls, Clifton Hill!


We lucked into the perfect parking spot right on the Hill itself, in the middle of the crowded chaos of tourism( a reason I've never visited this area )that's normal on a nice weekend in Niagara Falls. We hurried down to the entrance to Hornblower Cruises, which has replaced the old Maid Of the Mist tours in recent years. There were a fair number of people there already, but thanks to the efficient operation and large capacities of the boats, we managed to be on board within 15 minutes of arriving up top. The view from the deck of the boat as it approached both the American and Horseshoe falls was simply spectacular: giant building-high walls of thundering water and blinding spray that seem so close that you could reach out and touch them across the churning water:


It was the perfect way to introduce my lady to Niagara Falls!

After drying out, we paid a quick handshake-visit with my friend Al and then hit the QEW to make it to my grandfather's place right on schedule in the late afternoon. We took him out to dinner at Joe Feta's on Lake Street, which is somewhere that my family had quite often went due to the amazing Greek food they serve. We had a great time visiting with him; at age 95, his mind is still sharp and he still lives ably on his own, though our nearby family looks in on him every day to be sure that he's doing fine. I hope that I'm in as good shape when I reach his age... and he's another reason for me to make it back to Niagara more often.

After a quick drive through my old neighborhood in the North end of the city to show my girlfriend where I'd grown up( ravine!!! )we made it down to the Kilt & Clover in Port Dalhousie for 6:30pm, right on schedule - huzzah!


My friends started arriving around 7 PM and by eight o'clock there was easily a dozen of us on the patio. The weather had clouded over, but the patio heaters did a almost too-good job of keeping us toasty despite the cool breezes coming in. As a bonus, the demolition of the buildings across the street meant that for the first time ever in my many years socializing there, we could see Lake Ontario from our seats on the patio - neat!

More and more people showed up, swelling my heart with joy with each face that I had not seen in far too long. All the times I spent at the Kilt over the years I lived in Niagara, I was in the middle of a social mileau that I didn't appreciate as fully as I might have until I'd moved away. Seeing all my friends together, talking to one another and just plain enjoying one another's company made me realize how extraordinarily lucky I've been in the company I've kept over the years. One and all, they're a fantastic bunch of good people, and so many turned up by the evening's end that we had a hard time leaving on time... which we didn't.

The drive back was uneventful, but after turning in the rental car we didn't make it back to the hotel by cab until 1am. Ugh. So little sleep...


May 8 – Home again!

5am came way too early today, but we had a 6:30am flight.

We were on the shuttle and at the airport for 5:40am... which apparently wasn't early enough to be aboard our flight, according to the Air Canada lady at the counter.

Whaaaat?

Apparently, we needed to check in at least 45 minutes before the flight, and by standing in line for 10 minutes, we'd missed our window.


*deep breaths* *avoid panic attack*

While the Air Canada clerk was checking for alternative flights, I mentioned that I rarely flew, so I hadn't caught that particular time requirement... and that we also didn't have baggage to check. Something in the way I calmly put those logical bits together must have clicked, because she quickly conferred with her manager... and then opened boarding for us, with the admonishment that the flight wouldn't be held if we didn't make it in time - we had 33 minutes.

With heartfelt thanks, we took our boarding passes and ran for it.

Security check? 8 minutes. Total running time? 12 minutes.

Success! We trotted up to the gate just as the last half-dozen passengers were being boarded, with us not even out of breath. As it turns out, the flight was delayed another 10 minutes due to a minor cockpit glitch, so someone out there was looking out for us... and we're very grateful for the help.

But, sometimes there's a price to be paid...

On the last short-hop flight to Victoria, my tiredness caught up to me and I left my camera behind, under the seat. *sigh* I realized it an hour after I had arrived home and unpacked, so I called Air Canada right away... and spent 45 minutes in an online chat that was lagged to high heaven, since the Lost & Found # on their website rang busy all afternoon... *le sigh*

Then my lady and I parted ways for the day, both of us tired but happy that the trip had gone so well! It was a lovely mini-vacation and while fun, not something that I'd care to repeat again with so tight a schedule; a week is the minimum time we'd need next time.

Tired as I was, I didn't nap, as I wanted to be able to hit the hay tonight and sleep like a log. I typed up a good portion of the blog in the afternoon, so that my sister and I could watch How To Train Your Dragon 2 in the evening - she needed something to perk her up, as her cat of 17 years is being put down in the morning( more on that next week - I can't bear to write about it tonight ).

A friend of hers was kind enough to order us a huge assortment of Thai food, so we ate and laughed and in general tried to lift her spirits. It was a quiet end to a joyous weekend, but I  already knew it was going to be a somber one, since the kitty decision was made a couple of weeks ago... so it all balances out.

I'll sleep tonight, and deal with tomorrow when it dawns.


Tired, but happy after this whirlwind week and also a bit somber. I'm taking it all to bed to sleep on.




Sunday, 1 May 2016

Smarts, Sailing and Scripts


The word of the week is revision.

Apr 25 – Free And Clear

For the next three months, I will be extremely busy after work.

As I have mentioned previously, I have freed up my schedule and most of my responsibilities, so that I may concentrate on the fourth draft of my first novel. I write best when it's consistently every day, so that my headspace is continually immersed in the fictional world I have created. While it doesn't do much for my social life, it certainly gets the words on the page ... and that's really what it's all about, isn't it?

Ideally, I will be able to finish the next draft by the end of this summer, if I dedicate my time to it fully, at least in terms of daily writing sessions. I don't have a lot of feedback to incorporate this time around, like I did creating the third draft, so this is going to be the edit where the small details matter the most.


I'll also be condensing the book considerably, especially the first third, which I wrote without knowing the world nearly as well as I do now. The third draft of the book currently stands at 138,000 words and my target is to get it down to around 110,000, which is a size much more appealing to publishers. I will not, however, compromise any major parts of the novel, as much of what is currently present is necessary to both the story of this book and the two that are following.

It's going to be challenging to me as a writer to not only improve the story but do so by reducing it significantly in volume. There's going to be quite a few words littering the floor when I'm done, but that's all part of the process, I understand now. Once it's finished, I will be sending it out to publishers and hopefully hear back from them sometime next year, for good or bad; even a rejection letter is useful if it has some notes attached on how the book might be improved.

I can't wait to be the first person to read the fourth draft when it's done!


Apr 26 – Desired Trackball?

Sometimes, you don't know the value of something you use everyday.

Take, for example, the Logitech trackball that I have used daily for almost 10 years now. It's somewhat worn but still in perfect working order; that's why I buy Logitech, after all. But you'd never think by looking at it that it was anything special.

Unless you checked eBay, and then your eyes would pop: they're going for up to $600 each, a far cry from the $50 I paid back when it was new, and even that was on sale.

Why are they so valuable, you might ask?

Doesn't look like much, does it?

As it turns out, this particular trackball model was one of the best ever made, in that it is extremely versatile, being able to be used by people using either hand and possessed of a multitude of programmable buttons. In addition, it has extremely precise, accurate tracking, so much so that artists prize this model for being able to work on their digital art almost as well as using a far more expensive graphics tablet. I personally love it because I can put it on any surface anywhere in the room( it's wireless, after all )and not have to worry about needing the space to move the mouse around.

I must admit, I was a little stunned to discover this value, as I had been thinking about replacing the trackball with a newer model. Strangely, Logitech never came out with an actual successor to this model, at least not in terms of something that closely resembles it.

Meaning that if you want one, you have to pay through the nose, so it's highly unlikely that I'm going to replace this one any time soon. Meaning I should probably stop bumping it around and totally forget the occasional drop on the floor.

Or I can just go back to using a mouse… not likely, that.


Apr 27 – Getting on

I'm still a bit anxious now and then, but not nearly as much as I was.

If I had to quantify it, I'd say I'm anxious about 10% of the time now, compared to 60-70% previously, and less than half as anxious at its worst now, compared to how I was feeling two months ago.

That's a HUGE difference.

Helping me measure has been my phone's Heartbeat app, which lets me measure how I'm actually feeling at any given time: am I anxious, or just thinking I am? It's been fantastic to be able to tell the difference, quantitatively: it's helped me set my mental state based on how I'm feeling rather than the other way around.

All this from a little phone app.

I'm on the right now, not the left, and improving daily...

It is worth noting that Generalized Anxiety Disorder is different from panic attacks, which I also have had several of in the last six months. The racing heart, excessing sweating, dizziness and other related symptoms were things that I don't ever wish to experience again. I believe that I most likely won't again, given how I've been facing and overcoming the issues that were at the root cause of them in the first place.

A positive future is something that I'm working diligently towards, personally and professionally. As many of you know, it's been a long and winding road with many unforeseen obstacles along the way, but I'm still making my way forward.

The future is still waiting for me.


Apr 28 – ECC Bonus!

Well, it's official: nobody noticed me... in Seattle, that is.

Specifically, at the Emerald City Comicon three weeks ago: I was in costume for around three hours on the Friday and while I did notice a few people who took my picture, none of them seemed of ended up on the Internet.

Anywhere.

Admittedly, it's kind of disappointing, since I worked so hard on the costume, but it's not surprising as I had no idea where all the cosplayers were getting their pictures taken at the crowded convention, since there were no signs indicating such. As it turns out, they were all out the back in some kind of garden courtyard, as many of the pictures from the convention seemed to have been taken there.

However, in my perusal of pictures relating to the convention were last few weeks, I came across an unexpected bonus: two cosplayers who had ALSO chosen to go as Colonial Marines from Aliens - huzzah!

The big board on the right shows how MUCH was going on at ECC2016!

 While I have no idea who these two guys are( no info on the blog where I found the pics )I salute their costuming skills: they look fantastic! The smartgunner especially is an extremely difficult costume to create so that the gun moves properly AND looks good too.

Hopefully. My costume will be finished by the next convention I go to and that all also know where to go to catch a few pictures taken to show off my work.


Apr 29 – Life Scripts

David Gerrold is fast becoming one of my favourite people on the planet.

For those of you who don't know him, David is well known for writing in the Star Trek universe and for being a prolific writer in general. I started following him on Facebook about a year ago and haven't regretted a second of the time spent perusing his posts. Of which there are many; he easily writes an essay a day and I have been floored by not only the volume but the high quality of his thoughts translated to print: he has a lots of smart things to say and doesn't suffer fools.

One of his more recent posts has to do with life scripts, which I found both fascinating and worrying, as it's illuminates some aspects of the human character that I had not considered in depth until I read his posting.

The way David posits life scripts, is that people follow them much like a battle plan, interpreting life events around the bases of something they've already decided in terms of action on their part in response to events that may occur for them in daily situations. While this sounds complicated, it's not really: think of it as a mental framework that someone uses in order to determine how to react to any situation.


Amusingly, David uses the example of energy creatures from Star Trek when it comes to understanding how life scripts work. He states that very simply: if you don't feed and energy creature, it dwindles and eventually goes away, taking all of its drama with it. Meaning that if you don't allow yourself to be drawn into a person's negative life script, they don't know what to do with you and so you continue without feeding their script. They might even learn from the experience.

Did I also mention that David is no fan of Donald Trump either?

His post is certainly worth a read, as it may give you a new insights into how people behave and why they do what they do. It's certainly not a world-shaking revelation, but it's I still found it valuable to try to add to my toolbox if I'm having a hard time dealing with someone one day.

Hopefully you will find it useful too.


Apr 30 – Types Of Intelligence

Continuing the theme of self-understanding, do you know there are nine types of intelligence?

Having been a role-playing gamer for much of my life, I amuse myself sometimes even now by occasionally thinking of people as a collection of statistics: Strength, Intelligence, Wisdom, Dexterity, Constitution, and Charisma. While this is useful in some situations, for the most part you can't easily analyze a human being in reality by breaking them down statistically into a mere six categories.

However, someone has looked more closely at just intelligence, and come up with an interesting take:


According to this article, there are nine types of intelligence that a person possesses, of various levels and ability. I find this interesting, as it helps to break down why some people are so good at its the physical while being terrible at things like social interaction or self-knowledge. These sorts of tools are useful to me, as I can use them to facilitate creating believable characters for my own work, as well as dealing with people in real life. A double-win there, if you will.

Going over the list of the nine types of intelligence, I can admit that I am not exactly a genius in some areas, such as the musical or bodily-kinesthetic areas. I'm actually okay with that, as I know that I'm not exactly a sports oriented guy nor do I have a particular aptitude for musical creativity, though I do enjoy both classical and modern music to help me be more creative as well as relax.

I wonder if there are nine types of charisma…?


May 1 – Ponding

Michele and I went down to the sailing pond today to enjoy the gorgeous weekend weather.

We arrived well before 10 AM and there was already a small crowd of model boating enthusiasts driving their votes around the waters of the pond. While there was a moderate winds all morning, it was not enough to chill us down nor make sailing too onerous a task.

We took quite a few pictures of all the amazing boats that were there, large and small, including a submarine with working missile launch tubes!!! Here's a little sample:

Click for a BIG version - lots of detail!


We both really enjoy this hobby, as it doesn't require much in the way of ongoing costs and the initial outlay, while not cheap, is certainly paying dividends; our boat always receives compliments from both modelers and bystanders, which pleases both of us and we think it's just a gorgeous toy that we love to sail.

We also stayed long enough to take place in a small tribute to the Battle of the Atlantic, which officially ended 71 years ago today, if you can believe it's been that long. Thousands of Allied sailors lost their lives defending the vital convoys that's journeyed from North America to Europe to keep the war effort alive. Over 600 U-boats were sunk and the Allied Merchant Marine service had the highest casualty rates of World War II: one in seven sailors on the Atlantic during World War II were lost or wounded in action.

The tributes saw us sail a convoy of a dozen vessels around the perimeter of the yacht pond and observed a minute of silence for the brave souls who helped ensure our victory in the Second World War: a surprising but serious and heartfelt Sunday salute.

The rest of the day I spent being somewhat relaxed and catching up on sleep at one point , as yet again the cat had got both my sister and I up several times during the night. It's not something you can get used to and as groggy as I felt this morning, my sister has been faring far worse for far longer. We're working on solutions but at this point I'm not sure anything we do is going to be effective, considering how hard we tried to find solutions to let us both sleep at night.

In the evening, my sister and I continued watching the wonderful Swedish hit-film The100-Year-Old Man Who Climbed Out The Window And Disappeared. It's a really long title for a rather simple film, but one that can be enjoyed for exactly that reason: it's not complicated and the dark sense of humor that pervades it is lighthearted enough that it never crosses the line into the macabre.


That's about all I've got this week: the next two months are going to be busy and interesting and quite a lot of fun, I think.




Sunday, 24 April 2016

Beards, Blocks and Bardic Birthdays

The word of the week is inoxerable.

Apr 18 – Blocks

It's spring, and sound is in the air.

Birds, bees and bikes - no surprise at any of those, really.

As you may well imagine, I've been looking for another place to live for many months now, but with little success. Since we( my sister and I )are on a month-to-month lease, we can technically move any time but to be honest, the only thing really bothersome about this place is how loud it gets in the summer as it's next to one of the main north-south roads leading through to the waterfront.

Apart from the overall noise level from sheer traffic volume, it's always a few jerks who have to 'sound off' their tricked-out rides that spoil it for everyone else, including other riders. I was pleased to recently discover that there are bikers on the Island who are more than considerate in keeping their bike's noise down to acceptable levels while in urban areas:


As always, there's a mix of those who care and those who could care less and it's the latter who managed to annoy the most people with the least amount of effort. I completely understand that motorbikes are a passion for many on the island and the excellent year-round weather here means that we probably have more than our fair share of bikers on Vancouver Island because of that fact.

Yet as a writer, I can't create with motorcycles passing by my window almost every minute of the day during the good weather and so I'm hoping that an upswing in the property market this year will result in more rentals becoming available in this area. One or two blocks back from the main street is all I ask, as it makes an incredible difference in the sound levels, often on the order of 20 dB or more compared to the main road. Finding a rare three-bedroom( or two plus-den )place would be ideal, as I need a workspace at this point in order to accommodate both my writing and my home business in the near future.

Come on property-ladder people: buy, climb on and free up some good rentals!


Apr 19 – Forge Delayed? Good!

Sometimes you never know what will appear in your e-mail inbox these days.

For example, I received something from the makers of my yet-to-be-built GlowForge today, which is odd as I haven't received much from them lately. It was a long e-mail and the second line read like this:

Due to schedule delays, we plan to ship your Glowforge by December 2016 instead of the original date of June 2016.

After a few seconds of disappointment, I suddenly felt lighter as I realized that I had been given six additional months of worry-free time to devote solely to my writing this coming summer and fall.


This actually really helps me, as I no longer have to try to hurry up and get my business details solidified in the next 60 days. I can spend more time working on my website as well as other marketing materials and plan on launching everything in early 2017, which is a far better timeframe for me overall.

Now I can work on my novels without juggling too much on the side. Sure, it would have been great to get things going earlier than 2017, but in terms of priorities I'd rather be finished working on my stories then try to fit them in around my home business... although making more money every month is always a good thing too.

Like I said, sometimes you never know what will happen that will improve your year!


Apr 20 –  ARMeY Storage

Tidy, tidy, tidy.

That's what I've been doing this week: putting away everything that has been crowding my place for months, mainly due to working on my costume for the now-past Emerald City Comicon ten days ago.

Paints, foam, brushes, templates and all the other supplies / paraphernalia that was needed for the build went into the storage unit down the hall instead of taking up space in my closet or even under the bed. Combined with the cleaning-out I did last week, my place now looks almost completely normal again.

Almost. I still didn't have room for this guy:


So after some more tidying of the storage unit, which included drilling holes in the wooden surround for screws to hang things, I managed to make some more space. Enough to be able to hang my costume on ARMeY and tucked him into the storage unit with room to spare. As an added bonus, he's 'guarding' my bike, which is securely locked to a conveniently-located drainpipe in the ceiling.

I feel much better now that the costume is safely stored and not getting crushed or otherwise damaged in a box. It's also nice not to have a person-sized mannequin taking up a corner of my room, even if it is dressed in a cool USMC outfit.


Apr 21 – Hormones?

As the cat's been a real pain of late, I've been going to bed far earlier as I'm waking up around 6am on average, about when he starts yowling for food. 

We've managed to get him to sleep most of the night though by purchasing something called a Feliway Diffuser, which vaporizes oils containing natural calming hormones that cats unit when they rub their faces on their territory. This seems to have settled him from waking myself and / or my sister 3-5 times every sleep, due to what I suspect is a case of partial blindness / deafness that makes him feel like he's been abandoned if things are quiet during the night. We're both hoping that this solution( pun intended )acts as a foundation for a few other things we are trying to modifying his eccentric and oftentimes annoying behaviors so that we can live our lives in our apartment with minimal annoyance when he's awake.

I wish they had these for humans, it'd have helped me of late...

Waking up early at 6am most days  hasn't been so bad, as I can get ready for work without feeling like I'm rushed and even feel relaxed by the time I stroll out the door around two hours later. It even allows me to go out for breakfast if I feel like it, which is a nice feeling once in a while is a treat before an anticipated busy day at work. It also means that I'm up with the cat and he doesn't startle me out of a sound sleep, which nobody enjoys.

As well, the summer's here, meaning the dawn's arriving a little earlier every day and the sunset's a little later as well. This time of year I have found myself to be at my most productive creatively and I'm hoping that this feeling will carry me through not only editing my first novels fourth edition but getting a good head start on finishing the second half of my second book.

Who knows what the cat thinks of all that.


Apr 22 – Facing Anxiety?

Boy, was my face red yesterday after work.

Really, it was red, and not in a good way.

As some of you may recall, this past August my face became severely infected when I failed to moisturize after shaving before heading out for the day - who knew that could happen? Ever since, I've been extremely conscious of any changes in the skin of my face, and yesterday raised some red flags - no joke intended.

All around and under my beard, skin was bright red and painful to the touch; it felt like my face was being stretched tight whenever I tried to smile or open my mouth wide. Ouch.

This wasn't good for my anxiety, let me tell you.

I'm somewhere in the middle of these examples...

But I went through my mental checklist in order to gauge the severity of what I was seeing, especially since it seems to have appeared out of the blue the last two days. As far as I could recall, I haven't used anything on my face that might cause a reaction, nor eaten anything that could provoke the same. I thought that perhaps I have had a little more sugar than normal this week and that may have led to an inflammation of irritated skin on my face; it's hard to tell, even with all sorts of resources available online.

In the end, I took a long cool shower that helped moisturize my face, then I rubbed substantial amount of antibiotic into all the red areas, which also seemed to help. I half hour after that I layered on enough aloe to revive a fossilized iguana and kept a close eye on my face for the rest of the evening, about five hours later.

By this morning, the redness was noticeably reduced, enough so that I went to bed feeling as though I cleared a hurdle. I repeated the same treatment process before he went to work and again after I got home, with noticeable results by the weekend: my skin and return to its normal color and I breathed a huge sigh of relief. While I don't know what caused it, I don't think it was the same thing as last summer; even so, I'm quite grateful that I managed to clear it up on my own.

I can't be too careful, considering last time this sort of thing happened, I had to be hospitalized!


Apr 23 – Bard's Birthday, and a prize!

After spending a good part of the day getting a whole lot of things around the apartment seen to, my lady and I went out for the evening... to City Hall.

Why there, you may ask?

Today is the 400th anniversary of Shakespeare's passing, and to mark the date tonight the city held an event called 'Waking The Bard' to celebrate his life and accomplishments:


It was a packed house, with well over 100 people crowding into the Council Chambers-turned-meeting hall, to the dulcet tones of the Banquo Folk Ensemble, dressed in period garb and playing some lovely tunes of centuries past. The event was hosted by Victoria's current poet laureate Yvonne Blomer, who was a treat.


Four University of Victoria Fine Arts students performed an amusing original play inspired by Shakespeare’s works, and six guest poets created and performed  responses to Shakespearean sonnets. Joining Yvonne Blomer will be Youth Poet Laureate Ann-Bernice Thomas and local poets Iain Higgins, Sonnet L’Abbe, Anita Lahey and Troy Sebastian. Elizabethan music will be performed by the Banquo Folk Ensemble. The event included complimentary cake, beverages and door prizes donated by local businesses.

The first half of the evening was an excellent tribute to Shakespeare, with selected poems and the play by the University art students which was amusing and offbeat all at once.

The second half of the evening was less successful, begun by Anita Lahey with a lackluster "I am not a fan of Shakespeare so bear with me" preface to her poem, followed by Sonnet L'Abbe whose work was preceded by about 20 minutes of preamble... and none of her THREE poems had anything to do with Shakespeare. Zip. To be honest, I found them tiresome and from the expression on Sonnet's face she saw that she had lost most of her audience halfway through; my girlfriend felt the same way.

Thankfully, the highlight of the evening followed immediately after, when during the door prize draws I one a spectacular 'Signature Edition' of Romeo and Juliet - yay for me! It's a gorgeous book, with laser-cut inserts that are incredible - what a prize:

What luck! This will be a great read...


Apr 24 – The Good Ol' Stories

I was feeling tired today, so I just stayed in.

It was actually nice to just spend the day at home, doing some reading and even a little writing. I even played a little bit of MWO, which I haven't done for months and I did really well in most of the games I played. I do like MWO, which is run by a Canadian game company, who I am glad to see have a sense of humor that permeates their game:

Alas, poor Snow Fountain, we will miss you...

I'll still picked up some excellent used SciFi anthologies at Russell Books yesterday, including one that I'm quite eager to read( time permitting )over the next little while:



Golden Age science fiction is important to me, as it's what I grew up on as a reader: fun adventure stories in places far away, what more could a boy with a massive imagination want? The stories contained within the book above are exactly the kind of stories that I love and have led me to enjoy a similar genre such as Space Opera and related speculative fiction. Whiling away a bright sunny afternoon reading this book with the team nearby is my idea of heaven, which could only be improved by having my lady love with me... and a hammock, of course!


I have nothing on my docket this week whatsoever in the evenings after work, so I can devote all my time to my writing projects. It's this kind of simplistic focus that I work best in, free of most distractions and time commitments that always pull at me. Now that I know I have more than six months before I need to get back to my home business plans, I feel much lighter inside.