Oct. 14th, 2021

arkessian: (Spirit and Dance)
 Apologies to those following me for deep literary insights or whatever (although if you're still here you have probably realised I'm not in that game - but see my next post about stuff I've recently read).).  

I am (I refer you to an earlier post) getting to grips with my new reality, and you may have to suffer this sort of post for a while, while I adjust. ( Pass over this post if the minutiae of my life is not of interest... )

Adjustment has involved making travel arrangements for various contingencies when I am forbidden to drive for health reasons and live somewhere that a car is an essential.

I have registered with the local  'community transport' organisation which will (should) be great (but not cheap) for scheduled journeys, and I also have the ability to call on friends and family (although they all live 75 miles away) but I was still working out how to handle short-notice trips (as in I need to get to the vet/GP/whatever asap/today).

As always events overtook planning.

Little Madam (she on the left in the icon) was washing a certain area of her anatomy (under her tail)  compulsively overnight/this morning, so I investigated (once my caffeine had kicked it).

An abscess, no doubt caused by her brother biting her -- they've both been unsettled after my two week sojourn in hospital and some of that has come out in mutual aggression -- they're both as bad as each other for initiating it, but he's a bit stronger so tends to come off better. 

Cue: making a vet appointment (the easy bit) and finding a pet friendly taxi that could fit me in at short notice. Luckily I already had a shortlist of taxi services to try and the first one I rang was (1) happy to transport a cat in a basket (2) available in the right timescale and happy to wait while I was at the vets (and didn't charge for waiting time less than 30 minutes) (3) happy to carry the cat in basket to and from the taxi -- I'm not allowed to carry heavy stuff for another two weeks, and Little Madam is a podge. So they're on the list for future use (notwithstanding the driver's politics -- I have a theory about UK taxi drivers and politics which he totally proved but I won't find anyone different here in Tory-shire).

LM charmed the vet (as she always does) by thoroughly exploring the consulting room, including rolling seductively across the floor. She was less keen on the antibiotics injection -- which took three goes and some pretty heavy-duty holding.  She has some liquid pain control prescribed, which I was apprehensive about, but in the event was a non event. She is now lounging on the hall floor totally spaced out! 

Her next appointment is in 10 days by phone -- there's a suspicion she will need stitches, but we will see.

I now return you to your usual programming...










arkessian: (Default)
 Recent comfort reading I recommend:

Juliet E. McKenna The Green Man's Challenge. Juliet is a local (to me) author with an impeccable fantasy backlist; her Green Man series is based on English folklore, but she has other series that are well worth exploring!

T. Kingfisher Paladin's Hope. Just awwww. Check her out at Amazon.co.uk: T Kingfisher: Books, Biography, Blogs, Audiobooks, Kindle (or the bookseller of your choice). There's some (very good) horror in there so double-check if that's not your thing. I will say that if you like one of the Paladins series, you will like them all.  Especially the bears...

You'll need to subscribe via Patreon to the next recommendation, but you'll get all sorts of indescribable Mars-punk stuff. Chalet School on Mars? Tick. And check out anything involving Rowany de Vere (I want to be her when I grow up.)

Other stuff (a bit older): Pavane by Keith Roberts (and I'd love a discussion about that).

I'd  welcome recommendations for new comfort reading -- nothing that requires me to turn my brain outside-in, but I'm willing to be ambushed by stuff I've not considered.