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Inflatable Remote-Control Sumo Wrestlers

Thanks to everybody who showed up and made the party a success, despite some unexpectedly perilous plumbing! We had guests in attendance from about 2:30 in the afternoon through about 3:30 the next morning. Much sumo was watched. Much plum wine, sake, and beer was drunk. Much rice and sumo soup was consumed. Many exotic snacks were sampled.

In the beginning of the party, there was some unexpected and not-good excitement when our basement toilet began overflowing from the sewer line (sewer=gross) whenever any water was drained anywhere in the house. This is how I now know that the SA close to us does not have a public restroom. There was sewer flooding. There were way too many towels that I now cringe when I see (despite washing very, very thoroughly). There was great trauma for Phil and the other poor bastards who attempted to wrangle the plumbing problems before they figured out it was a job for a professional. Thanks to Roto-Rooter's speedy service, the entire episode lasted only about two and a half hours, but those were some tense hours. People were called and told to hold off on arriving until we'd figured out what was going to happen next, sumo soup was delayed, plans for alternate locations were made, and everybody crossed their legs and/or hoarded empty plastic bottles.

Special mentions go to the following individuals. [livejournal.com profile] opheliac_9 and [livejournal.com profile] cvalenti for bringing the strangest foodstuff, durian wafers. [livejournal.com profile] lollygirlie1 for best outfit, a kimono complete with wooden platform shoes. [livejournal.com profile] bitwise for going above and beyond the call of friendship and mucking about with the plumbing. [livejournal.com profile] half_double and [livejournal.com profile] leorathesane for bringing the best props, inflatable remote-controlled sumo wrestlers. [livejournal.com profile] sevenian for bringing actual, honest-to-God, aged Japanese scotch.

Post-Party Stats:
Beer = 4 6-packs
Plum wine = 0
Sake = 2 quarter-full bottles
Sumo soup = 3 large glass jars now in my freezer
Mangoes = 2
Glass recycling = 4 bags full
Can recycling - 1 bag
Plastic recycling - 1 bag
Trash = 1 overflowing alley container, plus an armchair (thrown out before the party, no fear!)

I kind of wonder what the trash collectors thought when they saw this.

Side-note: The final verdict on the plumbing was that we now need to get a guy with a camera on a wire to send it through to find out if there are tree roots damaging the pipe, which would mean a very expensive and yard-uprooting repair. I'm afraid, but it's worse to *not* know, especially since this might happen again.
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  • 21:24 Have internet tech coming in to look at connection on Tues. Naturally, now it appears to be actually working.

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  • 09:54 Rule #1 for job interviews: Show up.
  • 10:10 Server nervous breakdown and job applicant flunk-out is not helping me finish this project. Not.
  • 13:13 Essentially this whole day of work is going to be written off because of training people and database problems. Grr.
  • 17:13 Was grimly at work all day, but ended up only getting about an hour of useful work done.
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On the third try, I succeeded in changing the bike tube. From this I've learned the plastic tire changing tools are better than serrated butter knives, putting the tube on from the correct side is very important, and pinch leaks are the devil. My bike is functioning again and I am so pleased! Though yesterday I almost wished it had taken me another day to repair it, as there was a super-strong headwind that I was biking against. My bad knee was throbbing by the time I got home. My next bike project should be even simpler: attaching a lightweight plastic crate to the rack. I discovered that the best time to get a crate is to wait for the start of college; there were tons of them at Target (which is starting to stock fresh produce--we live in an age of miracles and wonders).

I have acquired the cheapest wireless phone available, and it is busy charging in my study. I have hopes that it will function and I'll stop having to race down the stairs to get to the phone when it rings. This is a more hazardous proposition for me than it used to be.

My Roomba appears to have charged properly, though I'll know for sure when I get home this afternoon and try running it. Part of trying to make it hold a charge better is to completely run down the battery by a) running it to red, and then b) removing the battery and holding down the power button to exhaust the last little bit. In this case, it didn't have any power left by the time I got to stage b, because I'd done stage a and then left for an extended roadtrip for my grandmother's funeral (about which I should post later). The roomba was so dead it didn't even pretend to try and charge when I plugged it back in. I thought I'd killed my precious. Instead, I just needed to leave it plugged in for a bit and then pop out the battery while it was still plugged in and reseat it. Then it started charging properly.

Phil wearied of my lamentations over my murdered camera and bought one via eBay. I am cautiously hopeful. It's the next model up in the same line as my old camera. However, it's a scratch-and-dent model, so eek. As long as it works and there are no scratches on the lens, I'll be happy. We shall see.

I'm less broken, too. I'm walking entirely normally now. I thought I was walking normally a couple of months ago, but now that I actually am, I can tell a huge difference. I still gimp when I run, though less than I used to. There's usually discomfort and stiffness instead of pain.
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  • 08:07 Coworker: "Shiiiit, I [leave], I might not come back up." Boss: "Oh, you know you will."
  • 22:23 I vaguely remember having energy once. Once.
  • 22:36 Somebody else did a buy it now on the camera I wanted before I could register. Grumph.
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I replaced the tube on my bike and bolted the wheel back on. When I pumped air into it, it all hissed back out.

The new tube has a leak now, probably because I damaged it somehow in putting it on.

Next up, removing tube, seeing where the leak is and if I can figure out how it got there, getting another tube, replacing tube, etc. Rinse, repeat.

....

Phil took apart my camera in hopes of repairing it.

Nope. It is now beyond not only hopes of repair, but hopes of even nonfunctional reassembly.

I would show you a picture, but....

Next up, figuring out what new cameras I want and how and when I can afford them. This is more complicated and painful than it sounds, given our financial straits.

Moodwise, I am alternating between pissed off and depressed.
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  • 09:34 Coworker: "Who feel like they got muscles?" ::crickets, chirping::
  • 14:32 Phil is "eyeing [my] camera like a mad surgeon."
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  • 15:15 At about 2PM, my brain went, "Thunk. I'm done. Home now." So I called my ride and packed my bags. No closing ceremonies for me, & that's OK.
  • 21:55 Windows Media player is now saying it can't sync wma files to my Sansa e260. I have the permissions; it should work! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!
  • 06:52 Have had interesting idea for writing/mixed media/photography creations called "Building Rough Draft: XYZ". Not sure where I'll find time.
  • 07:50 5 min. before I had to be out the door, I called work to verify which place I'd be at, and had to change from shorts to business clothing.
  • 07:51 Dt art gallery now has elephant-themed displays. Republican convention influence much?
  • 09:26 Mark Bittman's impressively simple and comprehensive 101 picnic dishes: (NYT) tinyurl.com/5j2sue
  • 09:37 Was reading "God's Demon" on the bus, sitting next to someone reading a bible study guide. Very noticeable title page, too. Awkward!
  • 10:23 I am saddened to report that Burger King's "Ketchup & Fries Flavored Potato Snacks" do not, in fact, taste at all like ketchup & fries.
  • 11:20 Testing, testing
  • 11:22 Excellent. I can now Gtalk IM updates to Twitter through ping.fm.
  • 13:16 Got my first "preview" Christmas catalog in the mail. ::checks calendar:: Er....

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  • 10:24 My knee always hurts after Dr's follow-up visits. He twists and pulls and digs his thumb *right into the scar*. Owww.
  • 12:02 Poll: What's the nastiest food-taste combination you can think of? Pondering artificial cherry-onion-fish.
  • 13:21 The cats are on the bed. They look very comfortable.... No! Must. Resist. Food. Crash.
  • 14:19 Scheduled Dr. visit 6 months in advance. Oddly, I had my pick of times!
  • 15:21 May have to watch "I Survived A Japanese Game Show" (ABC, 8PM). Taking US reality show contestants and surprise! switch to Japan? Hilarious!
  • 18:08 Computer is refusing to recognize my Sansa MP3 player => I can't sync to it. Which is pissing me off *beyond description*. It worked ...
  • 18:32 Now MP3 player is working. I think. *But I don't know why!*
  • 21:19 Overall a good day, but non-working technology pisses on the whole parade. I *hatehatehate* when things won't work right.

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