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Hello! I still exist! I am borrowing a laptop to be able to update here, because I'm still not comfortable posting personal stuff on tumblr anymore for a whole host of reasons.

Well, y'all, I have been through...some stuff. Including a cancer scare involving my first ever surgery (the biopsies came back negative for cancer. though, so...yippy?), more injuries and chronic pain (SO MUCH pain, y'all...), and all the aforementioned meaning continuing to navigate the medical industrial complex. And by "navigate" I mostly mean SCREAMING AT THE SKY for all the good it does. We will not discuss how much money has been spent, how many "specialists" I have seen who have at best shrugged their shoulders and at worst told me my concerns are "cosmetic" and "not their area" and to take a hike. Lots of pain and crying and frustration. I'd love to say that it all has a happy ending, but unfortunately it doesn't. Neither "happy" nor even an "ending." This has become the seemingly never-ending slog that I must endure. Honestly, the whole thing has just made me regret ever seeking medical help in the first place.

It's not all awful. I've managed to pure some gold into the cracks. In particular, I have a new special interest??? They're called Bad Omens and they're a metalcore band depending on who you ask, or an alt. metal band, or a something-metal band, or definitely not a metal band at all. (Terrible side effect of getting back into metal: GATEKEEPERS. Hate to see it. Especially hate to see that's it's still the same stupid shit; they can't even bother to come up with new stupid shit).

Anyway, Bad Omens have been eating my brain lately. I've been thinking about what video of theirs to post here, if I should do something more recent, or the "best one" whatever that means. But I'm actually just going to go with what I've been most into lately, which is their self-titled debut album. This is arguably their most popular single from that album, so here ya go:




Is it their best? Idk. But I love it. It means the world to me. I wanna crack my chest open and just shove this song in there, etc. You know, normal stuff.

I initially bounced off the debut album, since it's quite different from the music they're making now (more metalcore, less experimental), and it is unpolished/unrefined/however we wanna say that. But I kept coming back to it and at this point it's probably my favorite?? Not their "best," imo, because The Death of Peace of Mind (their most recent) is objectively the superior album on pretty much all fronts. But I love the self-titled album so much because one of its main themes (showcased in the above video) is leaving an emotionally intense but toxic relationship.

And some of these lyrics hit so hard ("It's better when you're with me, but that's better left unsaid. It's better when I'm empty, but I still let you in." "We're just two wrong souls that met at the wrong time. So just go your way and I'll go mine, You'll be alone with someone new until the day that you die, and I'll watch from afar to make sure you're alright.") because they take me back to a particular time in my own life (in the good, cathartic way; not the PTSD way). Knowing that Noah Sebastian, lead singer, co-songwriter, and main lyricist, was a teenager when he wrote most of this album just hurts, because the part of me that resonates with it is the part that was extremely damaged through my own teen years.

So many times I've thought, "No one should be feeling that at such a young age." And then I have to stop and realize that *I* was that age when some really bad shit happened to me. *I* was too young, too. This album has helped me extend some grace to myself, past and present. Empathizing with these anguished, sometimes rageful, sometimes heartbroken lyrics has made it possible to look back at myself and extend a bit of that empathy to the person I was. She was a mess, but she got me here. She lived through it. She did her best even if she was messy and imperfect. I actually owe her a lot.

Anyway, I'm quite happy to get back into metal, even with all its warts (so many times I've been like, "Ah, yes. This shit. I remember why I left now."). It's an art form and a particular vehicle for emotional expression that has meant a lot to me over the course of my life, and it's been really nice to have it back (even if I've only been listening to new-to-me bands because revisiting old favorites comes with a PTSD hazzard).

So...this is an update of sorts. I'm alive. My wrists and shoulders hurt now (oh yes, I have two torn tendons in my shoulders, which we now know thanks to an MRI). Bye.
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Game of Thrones season eight, episode two: A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.

The episode is written by Bryan Cogman and directed by David Nutter. This is widely considered the last good ep. of GoT, but I don't necessarily agree. Anyway, this chapter covers Jaime pleading his case to Dany, whose father he famously murdered bringing an end to the reign of the Targ dynasty, and with the aid of Brienne vouching for him he is allowed a place at Winterfell. Dany and company learn that the Lannister army will not be coming to reenforce the North because Cersei, famous deceiver, in a shocking twist lied to everyone. Amidst Winterfell being made ready to withstand the army of the dead, Dany struggles with her councilors and makes overtures to Sansa, while Jon becomes aloof and incommunicative. Battle plans are drawn up and everyone settles in to await the arrival of the White Walkers, as below the castle Jon finally confesses his parentage to Dany, who does not take it well but is given no time to process as in that moment the army of the dead finally arrives.

There's a lot going on here, but I want to take this moment to pause and talk about one particular thing that is very near and dear to my cold, dead little heart.

Spieglein, Spieglein an der Wand, wer ist die schoenste im ganzen Land?

The scene in this episode between Sansa and Dany is of great interest to me. With foreknowledge of the ending, S8 is trying very hard to position Sansa as The Good Queen, as a positive representation of female leadership, to counterbalance the way the narrative is turning against Dany. The entire episode, actually, is working double time to try to show that, see, look at all these women who have been (allowed) into traditionally male roles, what progress we've made. Look at all these exceptions so that we may not change the rules. It isn't that Dany's claim to the throne is being rejected because she's a woman, certainly not, no, it's because she's secretly an evil bad queen and only someone as smart and decerning and Good(TM) as Sansa can see that.

But, of course, this assertion requires scrutiny and interrogation.

So. Let's talk about Sansa.

Sansa's arc, especially in the last few seasons, is a fascinating one.

When Jon is crowned King in the North, Sansa's resentment is palpable. Despite his legal status as a bastard at the time, Jon is crowned ahead of Sansa who has the better claim based on birthright as the eldest surviving trueborn sibling of the last King in the North, Robb Stark. But Jon is crowned instead of her, chosen by the north men to be their leader despite the fact that technically Sansa won the battle to reclaim Winterfell as it was only due to the arrival of the reinforcements she secured from the Vale that the tide was turned. Yet Jon is given the credit for winning the "Battle of the Bastards" anyway, and is crowned regardless of what actually happened. No one even seems to consider giving Sansa a crown, and what she feels is rightfully hers is given away to a man because he is a man. She is skipped over as a woman.

Jon, as King in the North, departs to treat with the newly arrived Dragon Queen, Daenerys. In his absence, Sansa begins gathering power and loyalty to herself. When Arya returns to Winterfell, she correctly recognizes that Sansa is preparing a contingency plan at best and something of a soft coup against Jon at worst, which makes Arya rightly furious. But through the events of S7, Arya's loyalty shifts to Sansa (whether or not that makes sense is a rant for another day) rather than Jon.

Then, Jon returns to the North. No longer a king, he has bent the knee, giving up his crown to Dany, and effectively ending the northern quest for independence, reunifying the north with the rest of the Seven Kingdoms the ruling of which Dany claims birthright over. Jon, who only had his crown because Sansa was skipped over as a woman, gives that crown away to a woman. But it's the wrong woman. A Targaryen woman. A Targaryen woman who shows up with a massive army of foreigners and two fully grown, extremely large, and scary dragons, presumably promised to help reenforce the North against the Night King in exchange for Jon bending the knee.

And worst of all? Dany is beautiful, wields tremendous power, the kind of power denied Sansa, and Jon is obviously smitten with her. Jon recognizes Dany's sovereignty, but not Sansa's. What a nightmare for the Lady of Winterfell.

The cold fury that wafts off of Sansa like dry ice when she first greets Dany can be understood very well in this context. When she confronts Jon about Dany, snarling the words "a Targaryen queen," Jon responds that Dany isn't her father ("The Mad King"). To which Sansa sneers, "No, she's much prettier."

This all reads as very clear and poisonous levels of envy. Dany has everything that has been denied to Sansa, including Jon's respect but possibly more importantly the northern crown. And I am reminded of a trope of which I am exceedingly fond: The Evil Fairytale Queen.

I happen to be reading the final book of the Lunar Chronicles by Marissa Meyer right now, which adapts Snow White to a science fiction setting, so evil fairytale queens are on my mind (Levana <3). I also happen to be rewatching House of the Dragon at the same time that I'm doing this revisiting of GoT S8, and the episode I watched recently was We Light the Way, a.k.a Alicent's transformation into--I don't care about authorial intent or fan interpretation, I care about what's actually there in the text--the archetypal Evil Stepmother Queen. Folklore and fairytales also happen to be a hobby of mine, more generally, and I just read the original German Brothers Grimm version of Snow White, so let's get into it:

Bring Me Her Heart in a Box (or her lungs and liver, I ain't too picky)

First of all, I love me an evil queen. And in GoT we have several candidates for Evil Queen. Cersei is the most obvious for most of the show, and the final season also posits Dany as The Mad Queen, but I shall put forward Sansa as fitting the trope. I'm not particularly interested in whether any of these women are Objectively Bad or Objectively Good, but I am concerned with who the narrative puts forward as Suddenly Evil (Dany), vs. who seems to escape the condemnation of the narrative (Sansa), vs. who gets exonerated at the last moment (Cersei).

This is where the tension between what the viewer is clearly meant to think and what is actually narratively viable come into conflict. We're meant to understand Sansa's dislike of Dany as prescience; Sansa, The Good One, was able to see through to Dany's true nature before everyone else (especially the men). The previous episode begins this motif with Sansa calling attention to Dany's beauty and implying that Jon has been bewitched by that beauty into ignoring the warning signs. This motif will continue through the season of characters calling attention to Dany's beauty and juxtaposing it to her waging of violent war; as if the two things have something innately, and sinisterly, to do with each other. As if the two things are linked somehow. Dany's violence is only possible because of her beauty/her violence is especially bad because she's beautiful.

But within the context of Sansa's arc, does this hold water? Is she just smarter than everyone and, being "immune" to Dany's charms, can see the truth? Or can we see how Sansa's life has set her up to be uniquely resentful of Dany for other reasons, reasons better supported by the narrative? Because up to this point, Dany's behavior has fallen within the normal range of men in her position, and she hasn't been especially antagonistic to the North. Quite the opposite; she has pledged her not inconsiderable resources to helping the North. She's also been in the North for maybe a day, so what could Sansa have possibly observed in that time to make her this pathologically determined to dislike and mistrust Dany? All we've got is what Sansa herself has said and directly implied: that she thinks Jon bent the knee to Dany because Dany is pretty and because Jon is in love with her. In Sansa's view, Jon loves Dany enough to give up his crown for her, but it never occurred to him to give up that crown for Sansa.

Envy: Noun - a feeling of discontented or resentful longing aroused by someone else's possessions, qualities, or luck. Verb - desire to have a quality, possession, or other desirable attribute belonging to (someone else).

What is the attribute of Dany's that Sansa blames for Jon's behavior, that she believes has further robbed her of what she's entitled to? Beauty.

Jon gave away what Sansa sees as rightfully hers to another woman. A beautiful and powerful woman. And Sansa is furiously envious. This makes more sense to me as motivation and it tracks with what is presented on screen. Dany has everything that Sansa wants and, eventually, Sansa will devise a plan to use Jon against Dany in a way which mirrors what's happened to Sansa. Sansa is going to betray Jon's secrets, utilizing the very patriarchy which has so severely harmed her to bring Dany down by making Jon an obstacle to the legitimacy of Dany's claim on her birthright.

This echoes in some ways the story of Alicent Hightower, who, rather than try to bring the patriarchy down, instead weaponizes it against Rhaenyra to try to usurp the throne for her son. Princess Rhaenys aptly describes this behavior as follows: "You wish not to be free, but to make a window in the wall of your prison." The key difference between Sansa and Alicent is perhaps that Alicent "toils in the service of men," and Sansa has absolutely no respect for men by this point in the narrative and instead ruthlessly seeks her own personal advancement over anyone else, man or woman. But she is also most certainly not interested in advancing women who are not her. She seeks only to free herself.

So, let's return to this scene between Sansa and Dany. In particular, the fact that Sansa treats Northern independence as an open question that needs an answer. What gets my goat about this is that the King in the North already bent the knee and pledged fealty. The question is closed, and Dany has every right to treat it as closed. But Sansa, who hasn't respected a single decision Jon has made up until this point and has publicly disagreed with him in front of his subjects, is openly refusing to acknowledge Jon's final act as king as having any validity. She didn't sign off on it, so it isn't valid. Rather than hold another woman up, Sansa can only seek to tear her down, because Sansa wants what Dany has.

The thing about evil stepmothers and evil queens (and evil stepmother queens) in fairytales is how they always seem to have other women/girls as their objects of envy. The trope is inherently about women harming other women and why that may occur. As an uncomplicated heroine whose ascension to the northern throne I am meant to feel uncomplicated happiness about, Sansa is problematic for me. I bounce off of that story. But Sansa as a darkly ascendant queen, whose goodness has been beat out of her by the patriarchy, who has twisted and warped into the image of her first nemesis (Cersei), a bitter and envious woman who will destroy other powerful women, put her male family members in the line of fire, to get what's "hers"? I will gobble that shit right up. That's compelling as fuck.

So, I shall blithely ignore the authorial intent/popular fan interpretation, supplanting it for my own meaning, my own interpretation, thank you very much.
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Recently, I've been doing some in-depth exploration of the religious tradition I was raised in, listening to full college lecture courses, reading scholarly works, and of course revisiting the source text. It has been an extremely productive, and deeply personally satisfying exorcise in weighing, considering, and understanding historical context and various contemporary understandings, while giving that the counterbalance of looking at what the text itself actually says removed from denominational interpretation and even authorial intent; What Exactly Is In There vs. What Do People *Think* Is In There.

It is in the midst of this very serious work, that I am revisiting something very silly, i.e. Game of Thrones, in my sparse downtime. But because the above is what is percolating in my head, that is the mental space and context I am bringing to specifically rewatching the now notorious final season of GoT. Because I have long felt that there is a tension and a disconnect between the authorial intentions and fandom interpretations thereof, and what was actually written/depicting on screen during the last season.

I seek less to rehabilitate and more to reclaim this troubled chapter of GoT.

So, season eight, episode one:

Written by Dave Hill and directed by David Nutter, this episode covers the arrival of Daenerys Targaryen with her dragons and armies, along with Jon Snow, at Winterfell amidst the consolidation of the Northern forces in preparation for the coming White Walker apocalypse, followed by the Stark family reunion and Jon finally learning his true heritage as a Targaryen, as meanwhile Cersei Lannister shores up the defenses of King's Landing with the hired help of the Golden Company. The episode closes with the stragglers from the fallen Wall discovering that the armies of the dead have marched through the Umber lands, leaving none alive, and Jaime Lannister arrives alone at Winterfell to be immediately confronted with Bran, the boy he pushed from a window all those long seasons ago.

There is A Lot(TM) to unpack in this episode, so for the sake of brevity (haha) I am going to confine myself to certain key points.

A Stark Problem: "Anyone who isn't us..."

Quite a lot of literal fanfare goes into the moment of Dany's arrival and for several minutes it's just visuals and Ramin Djawadi's incredible score. But there is a lot of storytelling heavy-lifting going on here. We establish that Dany's arrival Not Popular in the North as she is aggressively stonewalled, not only by the onlooking crowds of grumpy, xenophobic north men, but also by Sansa, the Lady of Winterfell. Dany has done nothing to warrant this treatment, ya know, other than pledging her armies and dragons to fight on behalf of the North against the greatest magical existential threat in history, and we're told this is just how the North is. But there are layers here, because along with Dany comes an army of Unsullied soldiers made up entirely of black and brown men. The North, and all of Westeros on GoT, is Very White. The immediate hostility shown towards Grey Worm and Missandei, in particular, cannot be extricated from its racial overtones. This will be underlined further in coming episodes.

Instantly, the North is transformed before our eyes. The struggle for Northern independence takes on a distinct flavor of nepotistic xenophobia, and social regression to uphold a status quo, rather than a righteous quest for freedom against the oppressive South.

This foul flavor has been further complicated by the added context of House of the Dragon, wherein we see a more racial integrated Westeros. This becomes troubling, however, when one considers that HotD is a prequel, and GoT which takes place later presents not a racial segregated Westeros so much as a Westeros in which PoC do not exist at all until the arrival of Dany and the Unsullied. So, what happened between these two time periods, and where do all the PoC go? None of the implications make the North look any better here.

All this is personified in the Stark Sisters of Sansa and Arya, who instantly dislike Dany and her armies for unclear reasons. Sansa's back seems immediately up because she thinks Jon is in love with Dany, feeling that his judgment must therefore be compromised. And upon reuniting with Jon, Arya makes a thinly veiled threat against Jon that he better remember that he's a Stark (and not a Targaryen) or else (which is ironically hilarious to viewers who know damn well that Jon is not a Stark and is, in fact, a Targ). The only people who count are Starks. They may use Dany's armies and her dragons for their own ends and protection, but at the end of the day Dany and the Unsullied are disposable "necessary evils" to be endured because only the Starks matter. But wait, isn't this the modus operandi of one Cersei Lannister? Ya know, the Starks' sworn enemy, who, back in season one, says to her tyrant son Joffrey: "Anyone who isn't us is an enemy."

Similarly to the North as a whole, the Starks are transforming before our very eyes into something...rather concerning.

Who Is Jon Snow?

This episode begins what will be an ongoing motif throughout the season of characters asking Jon, very specifically, if he would make the same decisions as Dany if he were in her position. Samwell Tarly, upon learning the complex upsetting truth that his abusive father and enabling brother who executed by Dany after refusing to bend the knee, interrogates Jon about whether or not Jon would have done the same. Jon, rightly, points out that's he's executed men who refused to recognize his authority and obey his orders when he was Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, which is not functionally all that different (the difference being Sam didn't care about those men because they weren't his relations). Sam counters by pointing out that Jon spared the wildlings, which is a non sequitur because the issue there wasn't their refusal to kneel to Jon as a monarch or leader (despite Sam opining that it was. Like? No thanks, I've watched GoT and my memory isn't that bad).

After dropping the bombshell of Jon's parentage, Sam says that Dany shouldn't be queen. Again, Jon rightly points out that that is treason. In this instance, Sam switches the question, stating that Jon gave up his crown to save his people, and asks if Dany would do the same. Once more, we are directly juxtaposing Jon and Dany's choices by staging a bunch of hypotheticals.

What's interesting in this scene, especially with foreknowledge of how the rest of the season is going to go, when the interrogative is about Jon's choices, Jon himself states that his actions haven't been all that different from Dany's (the difference is primarily scale, but I'll get to the with later episodes. Hopefully, maybe; spoons willing etc.). Despite characters with varying dubious intentions around Jon and Dany trying to show that there's this gulf of a difference between the two, Jon himself doesn't seem to hold with that. And the discerning viewer can also track that from Jon's behavior in previous seasons (more on that hopefully later as well). Beginning with Samwell, characters will try to build cases for Jon's supremacy to Dany being happenstantial due to the content of his character rather than about gender, But It Is Totally About Gender as Varys will boldfaced admit out loud farther down the road.

Jon doesn't want the throne, effectively abdicates over and over. So, it frankly doesn't matter if, according the sexist laws of Westeros, he's ahead of Dany in the line of succession. He's already abdicated the Northern throne to her, and repeatedly does the same with his claim to the Iron Throne. However, the surrounding characters keep insisting that he has no choice but to take the throne, that he must supplant Dany as some sort of existential obligation because he's supposedly just such a better person than her (despite the fact that she's a fairly effective ruler and all of Jon's previous attempts at ruling have ended with his own murder, a messy battle he had to be rescued from by the machinations of his sister, and some pretty shoddy diplomacy before he finally gives up the crown he didn't even want to the honestly more competent woman). But really this is all a pretty thin smoke screen. Jon is not more qualified to rule, but he is, however, a dude.

Also of note (and again, because HotD now exists this is more apparent): pretty interesting how, the literal SECOND there are two Targ heirs and one is male and the other female, the characters around them IMMEDIATELY recreate the Dance of the Dragons, showing that Dany's legitimacy as queen would only ever have been begrudgingly granted in the absence of a dude. The second anyone gets a whiff that there's a surviving male heir, it becomes a rush to the bottom to be the next Hightowers. Aegon II also insisted that he didn't want to be king, that he wasn't suited, that he didn't want it at all, but that didn't matter. The people around him contrived to have him crowned anyway, usurping Rhaenyra's throne. And the moment the crown touched his head he became the living embodiment of a statement made by his grandsire: "The gods have yet to make a man who lacks the patience for absolute power."

So, anyway, GoT S8 is going to ask us, the viewers, and Jon Snow the character several more times "Who is Jon Snow?" And specifically: "Would he be a better king than Dany is a queen?" Jon's answers and often lack of answers will become increasingly of interest as we go.

Well, my hands hurt. I still have things to say about GoT, apparently.
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Life is not especially fun at the moment. Work/life balance is very skewed, etc. Health problems have also escalated, leaving me no choice but to make a doctor's appointment, which turned out to be A Whole Process because nothing can be easy these days.

I'm finding it quite difficult to write because I feel so hollowed out all the time. Also, much of what I'm going through isn't anything that would be particularly wise to commit to cyber space in the current moment.

I fully intended to write more, but this might be all I can muster. Anyway. I'm alive.
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Just here to say that I'm still alive. We're in the new apartment, but this has been a move of stages spanning the whole month and we're not quite out yet, though the exit is visible. I don't really know how to go about retroactively chronicling this process, but between the tornado level winds knocking out power at the house necessitating moving essentials and the cat early, Grey's ongoing medical problems and predictable major flare up of her anxiety around such a big change, my bipolar deciding to kick up a fuss and hit me with unrelenting rounds of depression and mania, work throwing a new hire at me with no warning to remind me that oh yeah, hey, you're still autistic and sudden change to routine is Bad, and just the usual stress of moving with some added layers specific to this move has resulted in A Rough Period.

Anyway. Here's what I've been stress reading to get me through it:

A Thief in the Night by KJ Charles. 4 stars. A nice bite-sized queer historical romance novella that features all of KJ Charles' strengths with very few of the weaknesses that can plague longer works.

Star Wars: The High Republic: Into the Dark by Claudia Gray. 3 and a half stars that in retrospect I think I'll round up to 4 stars. Deeply enjoyable, slightly bonkers (affectionate) SW read. I truly adore Gray's writing and she's once again served me an autistic-coded Jedi Padawan main character more than likely by accident, but I'll take it (I had the opportunity to ask her at a book signing if she meant to autistic-code Obi-Wan in Master & Apprentice to which she said she was glad I could see that in the character but that it was unintentional on her part).

Society of Gentlemen: A Fashionable Indulgence by KJ Charles. 3 stars. Reread because A Thief in the Night put me in the historical romance mood but moving brain could not handle anything new-to-me. This does less-well as a reread, but is still solidly enjoyable.

Society of Gentlemen: A Seditious Affair by KJ Charles. 3 stars. Also less good as a reread, but the central romance remains compelling and a decent representation of kink, which is hard enough to find in historical romance.

Star Wars: The High Republic: Light of the Jedi by Charles Soule. 3 stars. Soule's writing is definitely more well-suited to comics than prose writing, so this was...fine. It's very much a first book, mostly preoccupied with setting up this era and the concept of the High Republic, but it never really succeeds at making me care about any of its arguably too large a cast of characters.

So, a lot of 3-star reads. I am hopeful for my current read (Heroes Die by Matthew Stover), because I desperately need a 4-star (or higher) read to lift my spirits.
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Important cat health update (with companying common sense trigger warnings for the subject): Grey has been diagnosed with renal disease. This has been an extremely scary two-month long trek through veterinary hell, but we are hopeful that she may have finally turned the corner with the aid of accurate(-ish) diagnosis and a hospital stay while on fluids to flush the (probable) kidney stone from her system that was causing a blockage. We've had to be trained to administer said fluids ourselves and tomorrow will be our first attempt to do so, so wish us luck.

Grey is home and displaying all her worst coping mechanisms for the extreme stress she's under, namely pulling out all her fur. But fluid and food intake is so important right now that the vet agrees that a cone would be more harmful than helpful, so we've just got to monitor and try to mitigate/treat any resulting injuries.

Things are looking a bit more hopeful now, but the last few days were a dark time. Work has been very understanding of my need to take calls and step away from my station, which has been most helpful. Thankfully, it's the weekend now and I am finally allowed to cry.

Unfortunately, this is all at the worst possible time because I am still supposed to be preparing for a move. My progress towards which has vacillated between slow and nonexistent this week.

If there can be said to be an upside to this nightmare, I've been consuming a lot of books/media.

Possibly the most important of which was Chain of Thorns, the third and final installment of the Last Hours trilogy in the Shadowhunter Chronicles series. Reading that book was An Experience(TM), which I still have not completely processed. It's definitely Cassie's most mature work to date. Other books I might like or love better, but Chain of Thorns is just possibly the best. Anyway, that lead directly into a Dark Artifices reread, of which I have completed Lady Midnight and am partway through Lord of Shadows.

I've continued my trend of reading copious amounts of BL. I've read through all of what is currently available of Black or White, which I am enjoying a lot as it develops past its growing pains. I've also read Midnight Rain, which I loved, and Toritan, which I did not. Midnight Rain, in particular, has been living rent free in my brain ever since I read it. It's definitely flawed, but it hits that crime BL subgenre nerve just right, and it is certainly A Whole Mood.

I am also slowly exploring danmei. I finished the donghua of Heaven Official's Blessing, which was lovely, as well as the first volume of Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, which was rather a miss for me. After that I read the first volume of The Husky and His White Cat Shizun, which I like better than Grandmaster at least (not least of which due to the vastly superior translation, at least in terms of a smooth reading experience), but is still somewhat uneven in quality. But it's interacting with tropes I like (supremely almost cartoonishly evil and explicitly textually queer main character, yes please), and exploring tropes with Grandmaster overlap but in a way that I, personally, prefer (by that I mean HELLO DARKNESS MY OLD FRIEND. Like, the book breezes past the moral event horizon within its opening chapter and never looks back). That said, pacing is probably going to be my enemy as I explore this genre. Slow burn is absolutely Not My Thing and it seems to be pretty baked into the territory, if I may horribly mix metaphors.

P.S. Lana Del Rey dropped a new song, which is now my personality. I don't make the rules.
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Mom and I have signed a lease for an apartment. The process for which was Hell, Actually. But we have a place to live after this one. Hurrah, I suppose. My relationship with this rented house has been fraught from the beginning and leaving it will be doubly so. We've been here 8 years, the longest we've lived in one place since we left my childhood home. But this house was never where I wanted to live. It's never fully felt like my mine, like home. I don't know that I'm still capable of coming to rest enough to ever consider a place home. Home is a foreign concept. Still, I've been here long enough for my roots to inevitably sink into the soil, and the process of uprooting is predictably painful. I am also still desperately low on spoons, so I'm finding myself unable to do much of the necessary pre-move prep work. As the move-in date creeps closer, this is causing increasing stress which further drains spoons, and thus becomes a vicious self-perpetuating cycle.

Grey's health problems continue and are shaping into an indefinite problem that will likely need constant care. Moving an unwell cat is not a task I am looking forward to.

Anyway. I don't use GoodReads anymore because it was stressing me out and causing me to self-impose a frantic panic that I'm not reading enough or fast enough. I've switched to a hand-written reading journal, which alleviates a marginal amount of that pressure.

The only books I've finished of late are BL manga, specifically volumes 3 and 4 of Black or White. Vol. 3 was less successful, vol. 4 was slightly more successful. The series is experiencing some growing pains. The most compelling element is the main relationship, and I care almost not at all for any of the showbiz drama which remains underdeveloped. But the story does its most productive work with the character of Shige, struggling with his persona vs. his true desires, feeling that his true self is monstrous and yet being unable to change it. The handling of his character is imperfect and messy, but easily the most riveting aspect for me.

My progress on Snape has slowed to an almost complete halt. But I'm rereading Chain of Iron in preparation for Chain of Thorns (!!!) and making decent progress, even if this is proving my least enjoyable read through of this book. Which is not the book's fault, but rather simply that I'm not in the mood for YA urban fantasy/romance at the moment.

Outside of that, in a predictable twist, I've finally started dipping my toes into danmei as a genre. I'm watching the donghua adaptation of Heaven Official's Blessing, which has been a delightfully charming experience, while reading the original novels for Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation better known by the title of its live-action adaptation, The Untamed (which I still haven't watched). Of the two, I like Heaven Official's Blessing the best. The censorship requiring that the queerness be submerged into subtext has felt more like a feature and less of a bug, creating the deeply emotional feeling of profound and unrealized queer longing. I have found that to be meaningful and uniquely resonant.
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Life very much sucks right now. I'm recovering from working the holidays, which has taken a considerable toll on my body and mental health, plus the deep freeze over said holidays, PLUS the cat was sick over the damn holidays.

[TW: gross and scary cat health details]

Grey had stopped eating or using the litter box, so we were rightly Very Concerned. On the second(!!!!) trip to the vet, they finally x-rayed her and found that she had compacted stool backed up to her small intestine. So, they gave her an enema and kept her under observation for several hours. Afterwards, they did a second set of x-rays which were clear. However, upon releasing her back to us, the office gave us essentially no instruction for how to care for a post-enema cat or any kind of idea of what to expect, and what treatment plans we were given were contradictory. So, basically, thank god for Google, and also that first night was Very Scary.

Things have seemed to be on the up, but Grey is once again showing some early warning signs. So, we're going to step up treatment and monitor, because lo, it is once more a holiday weekend. D:

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Oh! Also, we're getting ready to move. We put in an application at an apartment complex yesterday, so we're waiting for background checks to clear etc. I'm going to have to figure out how to wrangle paystubs out of my employer in this, the digital age. (Minor rant goes here about how nowhere gives you paystubs anymore, but housing still requires them)

Anyway. Media consumption!

Mom gave me the House of the Dragon bluray boxset for Christmas, so I just finished rewatching S1 last night. Some general notes on the bluray release: HBO has clearly tried to color-correct some episodes to make them more watchable, but unfortunately "Driftmark" is still unsalvageable due to already having been color-corrected to turn midday into night (side note: love watching all the actors squinting in what was originally direct sunlight, meanwhile the screen is so dark I can barely see). So, that episode remains damn near unwatchable, which is a crying shame 'cause it's one of the best ones.

S1 episodes listed from my favorite to least favorite:

1. 1x10 "The Black Queen"
2. 1x04 "King of the Narrow Sea"
3. 1x07 "Driftmark"
4. 1x08 "Lord of the Tides"
5. 1x01 "The Heirs of the Dragon"
6. 1x03 "Second of His Name"
7. 1x02 "The Rogue Prince"
8. 1x06 "The Princess and the Queen"
9. 1x05 "We Light the Way"
10. 1x09 "The Green Council"

The top five are, frankly, all so good that their positions are interchangeable, except for "The Black Queen" which is undeniably the best. However, from about seventh position downwards is a pretty steep, and ever-increasing, drop off in quality. That said, the only episode that is truly bad is "The Green Council," and even that episode has some (few) saving graces (mostly in the forms of Aemond, Aegon II, and Helaena, who should have been the focal points of this episode, but alas. We got totally 100% necessary things, like Larys wanking to Alicent's feet, instead. Sigh).

I also watched The Handmaiden (2016) over Christmas, which was fantastic. I've been a fan of Park Chan-wook's work for a while, but this might be my favorite that I've seen so far. It's messy but extremely productive in its explorations of racial imbalance, imperial colonialism, cultural appropriation vs. assimilation, female sexuality and rage amidst patriarchy, and in particular I think this might be my favorite interrogation of the "evil lesbian" trope. There's something very Rebecca-esque in the first half of the film especially, and just. I felt profoundly seen by this film, which is both deeply unsettling and soothing at once.

On the books front, I've been consuming some BL manga titles, while still crawling through Snape (not for reasons of quality, but rather lack of spoons), and somehow I also read Ocean's Echo and reread Chain of Gold in there.

For the BL titles: I've read volume one of Love Nest by Yuu Minaduki which is a standard forced-proximity gay guy/"straight" guy romance, and the first two volumes of Black or White by Sachimo which has been an unexpected delight. It features an established relationship between two men who already know they're queer, which is rare enough, but it also includes them working through sexual dysfunction, a nearly nonexistent theme in romance, all amidst needing to remain closeted for their acting careers. So far, it's been a much more layered and productive approach to the genre than I'm typically used to.

I'm hoping to get to the second and last volume of Love Nest and volume three of Black or White today, which might be overly ambitious but whatever.

Ocean's Echo by Everina Maxwell was somewhat disappointing. I loved Winter's Orbit, but this second book in the universe just wasn't it for me. There's nothing really wrong with it, it's just not really "for me." The trope of mind-sharing was so tiptoed around that it felt very much scifi lite, and like the narrative was trying not to scare the reader. Which for someone else might be fine, but for me I don't need the training wheels. I also didn't love the ending, and felt it was somewhat cowardly. This wasn't bad enough, or indeed even objectively bad at all, for me to lose interest in future work from Maxwell, but this particular book just wasn't to my taste.
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Anyway, I haven't fallen off the planet. I'm just doing NaNoWriMo (kinda. I'm working on a writing project in November at any rate).

Also, I just wanted to note somewhere that I've started reading Darth Plagueis, AND OKAY, YES HI, IT'S GREAT, WHY DID IT TAKE ME THIS LONG TO READ THIS???
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Reporting from the other side of my second full week of returning to work. At the moment, my main goal is still giving myself grace as I readjust to the old rhythm, so I am attempting to relax and unwind in my free time as much as possible. And because it's me, that means HOUSE OF THE DRAGON.

[HOTD SPOILERS FOR ALL OF S1 AND FIRE AND BLOOD]

The season finale was last weekend, so S1 is finally a whole and complete narrative that I can analyze as a finished section of a wider story. If taken wholistically, although S1 has flaws that will probably always plague the show, HotD is a vast improvement to GoT. It is more self-aware, more deliberate with its themes (by acknowledging that it has themes in the first place), and explicitly has the intention of righting historical wrongs in the genre of high fantasy although how successfully it accomplishes its mission statement varies across the season.

Honestly, I could whole-heartedly recommend HotD to people (and have done), unlike GoT which I can only ever cautiously recommend with a list of caveats equal to its overall runtime. Which is a tremendous relief because HotD is adapting my favorite source material from ASOIAF (a fact which always seems to surprise people??? Like, yes, Fire and Blood is my favorite GRRM book. It's all Targs/dragons all the time, which is the way I like it).

The S1 finale is especially good, possibly one of the best of the season, which is exactly what you want from a finale. I've seen complaints about its most controversial elements (Daemon choking Rhaenyra and Lucerys' death being a purposeful accident), but I understood where both choices were coming from.

Lucerys' death in particular I want to pull focus on. Yes, in the overarching narrative, I don't like that all the bad things the Greens do to start the war have been contextualized as either misunderstandings or accidents, this lends itself to the interpretation that the Greens are blameless and it's all the Blacks' fault. But setting aside fandom interpretative nonsense for the moment, and with the clarifier that I don't for a second believe that Alicent would have stopped the coupe if she hadn't misunderstood Viserys' dying words, let's talk about Aemond murdering Lucerys.

Being me, guess what, I'm bringing Romeo and Juliet into this. The creators have many times compared HotD to Shakespeare tragedies, so I don't feel like I'm stretching here. We've got a blood feud, "two households both alike in dignity," we've got generational trauma, we've got the kids inheriting their parents' prejudice and hatred without fully understanding it, and when the violence erupts into fatality it's the children who die. And it's also, arguably, not on purpose.

Aemond and Luke are children. Luke more literally, but Aemond is very much a little boy playing at being a badass, playing at violence, playing at being his uncle Daemon. He doesn't understand that he's not still in a training yard. He is equal parts Tybalt and Romeo. He wants revenge for the loss of his eye, and perceived wrongs to his family, as an amorphous concept but doesn't understand the potential consequences. He doesn't understand that there's a difference between threatening his little nephew with a knife and jumping on the back of the world's largest dragon to chase his nephew down. A dragon is the nuclear option, and once you're riding on its back there is no way to hurt your opponent a little bit. It's all or nothing.

Luke, fourteen-year-old Lucerys, ironically understands this better than Aemond. For one thing, because his mother is Rhaenyra, but for another because he's the one who will die if he doesn't escape. He's flying for his life, and he knows it.

But both of them forget that their dragons, for all that people say a dragon and its rider are one, are separate entities from them, entities who choose to obey them but he are not actually under their control. Not anymore, not since the knowledge was lost with Old Valyria [fan theory rant goes here about whatever Daemon is doing with Vermithor, though. That looked a hell of a lot like dragonbinding, and it's previously established that he was doing research into dragon husbandry in Essos). Aemond and Luke are young, inexperienced riders, and their dragons have soaked up their hatred for each other, the way Aemond and Luke have soaked up their parents' hatred. So, in the skies above Storm's End, they lose control of their hatred/their dragons; the blood feud takes on a life of its own that does not need their permission any longer.

Luke dies, and with him the little boy inside Aemond, along with any chance of avoiding war. "Then, the storm broke, and the dragons danced."

All that to say, good change. I like it.

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