Wednesday, June 17th, 2026 11:22 am
I've solidified Pride plans. There will definitely be an early Saturday evening with the Siberian Siren and her sweetie at Neighbours. I shall look extra slutty. And I've finally settled on a Friday evening outfit for Trans Pride and my (first night) at the Wildrose.

Also from the Dept. of Fun, I went to a Beats & Bingo night, early, at the Blue Moon. Be forewarned that the dance floor is entirely taken up with tables for bingo. The music was fabulous old-school house, but it didn't start until late. Conveniently, the responsible time for me to leave was also the time when bingo started, 2100.

My clover, lavenders, and hydrangeas are blooming, but the only bees I've seen this year were a few blocks away. I hope they're OK. Save the bees, plant more trees, punch Nazis.

Good Sister's husband D lost his eldest sister over the weekend. Evil Sister's younger daughter O lost a good friend her own age recently as well. I'm really hoping this isn't the kind of thing that comes in threes. And you know, it would be fantastic if my sisters took these events as a hint about how we treat each other, not even me necessarily, but I'm not holding my breath.
Tuesday, June 16th, 2026 12:17 pm
I have a purple tie-dyed dress that I've had for at least ten years. I got it at Folklife, natch, from Sew It Seams. I'm wearing it today, and I was taking my morning walk with it, complete with purple accessories plus my black hat, back, and sandals. I got compliments from three different people. Wut?

I think I know what I'm wearing for Pride Friday, and it'll be purple at least in part.
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Monday, June 15th, 2026 05:25 am
I was hoping they'd have a confirmed answer by now as to what caused the sonic boom here on May 28. A jet? A meteor? But there is no consensus. NASA says no meteor. A couple of people who track meteors have indications it was a meteor.

I felt it as a big ::WHOOMP:: - similar to the booms earlier this year when Fort Jackson exploded old ordinance. The cams rarely pick up earth movement but this time even one of the cams shook a little, along with picking up the sound.

NASA Verifies Boston Bolide; South Carolina Explosion Remains Mystery (June 2, 2026, weatherboy.com)

Sonic boom mystery deepens as experts debate what shook Columbia last week (June 2, 2026, thestate.com)
Sunday, June 14th, 2026 03:08 pm
I went down to Tacoma Girl's last night. I brought the mead, she brought the all-important cheese popcorn, and she told me tales of New York City. We agree that MOMA is the stuff, but she and a pal saw all the shows and tore up Hell's Kitchen, while I hit queer bars in the Village and did... things I don't write about in public entries.

I also turned Tacoma Girl on to the glory that is Angine de Poitrine. Quebecois microtonal dada math rock.

I had a fabulous time, and managed to arrive at U District station at exactly the wrong time: forty (f40) minutes until the next bus home. When I am Imperatrix Mundi, I'm running light rail over the Aurora Bridge.

(It has been pointed out to me that the Aurora Bridge might not be strong enough to support light rail trains. I wonder if that's remediable by doing more of what the state DoT did in 2019, namely lowering a giant I-beam with a cross section taller than I am and welding it into place.)
Saturday, June 13th, 2026 04:19 pm
According to the weather websites, it's 96 degrees Fahrenheit (or less) outside in this area.
According to my porch thermometer, it is nearly 106 in the shade!

Indoors, an old round thermometer showed 76 degrees, while my smart thermostat showed 83. After putting the old one outside in the shade of my house for an hour (on top of an upside down cloth clothes hamper to insulate it from the hot ground), it shows 104.5.

I have an electronic forehead thermometer with a mode for measuring the temp of other objects. Even it indicated between 101 and 107 outside in the shade.

I never know which thermometers to trust. But this time they seem agreed that it is hotter than what the websites are showing.

..

The smart thermostat is always warm to the touch. That probably affects its own readings. Based on the electronic one's readings, the thermostat shows at least 2 degrees higher than most of the house. So though I usually have to set it between 83 and 85 for my own comfort, the actual temp is more likely between 81 and 83.
Saturday, June 13th, 2026 06:14 am
Some nights I'm so tired that I have to fight to stay awake, and other nights I tinker on my computer until the sun rises and still feel uninclined to go to bed. Perhaps it's the difference between 5 and 7 hours of sleep, or between 4 and 6.

For some time, I had an issue with my feet. After a day's sedentary work, they would start to feel strange, tingly and sort of swollen in the ball of the foot area below the toes. I felt it when I walked, but the feet looked normal to me. Until one day I finally noticed my ankles were only slightly visible, which did indicate swelling. The bones and veins of the feet were also less visible.

So I switched to sitting on the floor while working. That keeps my feet on the ground. No more weird foot feelings; no more swelling.

I'm not sure I want to keep sitting low long term, but getting a comfortable padded stool would help. Right now I have some thin cushions and a small sturdy box to switch between. There's also a style of cross-legged chair I've considered.

The pretty sun is brightening while I ramble and delete rambles.

You can go to bed, Darkoshi. You can do it. Caw caw from outside. I finished the week of work. I have 2 days. So many things to do.

Only a few can get done. But none will get done if I just sit and ramble and don't go to sleep. Up, up, darkoshi, up and away and dream dream dream
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Friday, June 12th, 2026 12:51 pm
I finally made it to a latex event last night, dinner at Bai Tong. It was good to see folks and snarf a mussel pancake. And I found out how Mme. Zoie affords all that latex: she owns residential real estate scattered all over the US.

Shallow fashion details: the hot pink & black sleeveless skater dress from Polymorphe that I got in New York. Black Fluevog Truth Alison strappy shoes. Black Stetson hat.

And this just in: I have held my Burning Man ticket in my hot little hand. If the difference between a Burner and a hippie is a ticket, I stopped being a hippie a few minutes ago.

Edited to add: I swung by Vermillion before dinner to say hi to M-the-artist, and also stopped by Passable afterwards. I resisted the temptation to buy art, not least because I'm not sure where I'd hang it anymore.
Thursday, June 11th, 2026 10:59 am
Dancer cancelled our date because she fears World Cup traffic. I don't blame her, at least not completely. As for me, though, you know I Must Go Out on weekends unless medically prevented, so I've made alternative, Burner-flavored plans.

Walking two hours a day is – wait for it – time-consuming. I can't wait to go back to bicycling and get back ninety minutes a day, but that'll have to wait for about six weeks.
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Tuesday, June 9th, 2026 06:47 am
Acording to the Sculptor's instructions, as of today I no longer need to tape my nose at all (I forgot to last night – really), wear my glasses on that stupid hook on my forehead, or use the evil prescription shampoo. Actually, I think i'll use the shampoo one last time this morning.

I'm cleared to resume "all activities" except those that require a helmet, e.g. bicycling. So, I've got seven more weeks of walking a lot.

Here, once again, is the state of the face from top to bottom.

Top of scalp: still largely lacking sensation, but I think it's coming back around the incision.

Incision: mostly red, with maybe 1 cm of scabbing left. It's mostly flattened out, though, and the bruise-colored dimples are shrinking, fading, and disappearing.

Forehead: there's a small numb patch in the upper left corner, but otherwise everything looks and feels good.

The short-lived bruise-like patches that appeared variously below my eyes or on my right brow bone, depending on the day, have stopped appearing just in the last couple of days.

Nose: looking fantastic! The numbness from the tip to the base of the nostrils seems to be going away. I think there may be a little swelling left at the tip.

Lower gums: my tissue seems to have grown right over (!) all remaining threads.

Upper lip: it seems to have filled in a bit from the lift, which is perfect. The sagging at the corners of my mouth was a little alarming in the first two weeks, but it's mostly gone now.

There's some numbness from my upper lip to my chin, but that too seems to be going away.

Chin and jaw: right on.

But the takeaway here is that this has been a resounding success.

Edited to add: My glasses slipped down my nose before, but now they do it even more. Luckily, I live a short walk from where I got them, and they'll adjust them for me. Life in the big city.
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Monday, June 8th, 2026 01:29 pm
I did indeed hit the Mercury for the second weekend in a row. M-the-artist, who is trans and whose work is in a show opening at Vermillion on Thursday for you locals, gave my face the stamp of approval. Gratifying.

I spent even more time this weekend doing stuff to move the Lambert House reception database away from Microsoft Access. (Ptui!) I did a complete data dump, but I didn't realize that the schema dump that I have is old and incomplete.

Mind you, "complete" in this case includes "features we no longer use or reimplemented". The sensible thing to do would be not to include those parts, but what I'm doing needs to be reproducible by someone who isn't me. As I sit here typing, I just realized that I can sort of have it both ways: tell my hapless successor to export the whole Access DB, but write my import script not to import certain tables. I should run this by the director first, natch.

Thank you all for being my rubber ducks.

Once I get the whole thing sucked into a SQLite DB, then comes the interesting part: seeing how long it takes to load into a modern browser. My guess is comfortably under five seconds based on a previous experiment with a much older version of the DB. Then the really fun part: writing the web pages.
Saturday, June 6th, 2026 11:43 am
Good: I went to Lambert House to take the first steps in a major project for them. Go me.

Bad: [profile] spinifex23 and I missed each other. I didn't get his message until my train home had almost arrived.

Good: I picked up Fine Print vol. 3 on the way to the train. Quality porn in comics form.

Bad: I didn't go to Snohomish Pride. If you're doing it without a car as I would be, that's at least two hours each way. I just... no. I have too many other things to do.

Good: I paid my camp dues for )'(, which were surprisingly reasonable. Astro Shack has been placed at 8:30 & A, which I'm guessing will be louder than I'm used to. I'm ready, though: somewhere in a bin I have my construction worker's mufflers for sleeping.

Bad: What's a little spendy is getting one's windows cleaned. I don't have a ladder that can reach most of mine, and they haven't been cleaned on the outside since I moved in four years ago.

Plans: I took a look at my calendar, and I think I just might hit the Mercury two weekends in a row. All my other weekends this month (Hello, it's June) are spoken for. The 13th? Tacoma Girl. The 20th? Dancer. And then Pride weekend, which will feature Trans Pride, multiple outings to the Wildrose, the Siberian Siren and therefore Hot Flash at Neighbours, oh yeah the actual parade march, and who knows what else?
Friday, June 5th, 2026 11:11 am
The circuit breaker for the stove tripped three times yesterday. I heard some kind of construction or maintenance involving big, electric machines yesterday during business hours. I think that's evidence that there are ground bounces coming from outside the house. Oy. Calling an electrician is the only thing I can think of to do.

I skipped a munch at the Wildrose last night. My feet were blistered from all my walking, and honestly, I just wasn't feeling it. Plus, the usual organizer was taking a break, and I’ve recently seen how that works out.

My son woke me up at 0520 with jumpenflappen. He didn't believe me that he'd been doing it, but he did believe his Fitbit. Le sigh.
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Friday, June 5th, 2026 08:34 am

I want to talk about something that’s about to happen, but first, let me say something very clearly up front, and read this, because it’s important:

I AM NOT A FINANCIAL ADVISOR. THIS IS NOT FINANCIAL ADVICE.
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ANY ACTIONS YOU TAKE IN RESPONSE TO THIS POST ARE ENTIRELY TAKEN AT YOUR OWN RISK.

There. Now, let’s get into it.

For the last, oh… forty, fifty years, there has been a quiet bargain amongst Wall Street, the markets, and people who have 401(k)s and IRAs, and a common piece of advice that falls out of it.

That advice has been that if you don’t want to be an active investor, if you don’t want to have basically a whole ‘nother job researching companies, markets, and so on, you should put your money in some kind of index fund pinned to some segment of the stock market as a whole.

That might be a foreign assets fund. It might be a technology fund. It more likely might be a Dow Jones Industrial Average fund, or an S&P 500 fund, where the market manager keeps the fund invested in the set of stocks that make up the S&P 500. It might be a NASDAQ 100 fund, run the same way. They’ve called it “investing in the American economy,” or “investing in America,” or “set and forget” investing.

It’s been a simple and good bargain. “You give us your money, we’ll have averages that make sense, and have a lot of rules to them – no additions of new companies that haven’t proven themselves, legitimate valuations, corporations with a history of profit. Number will go up. Everyone wins.”

For the last several decades, it’s been real good advice. It’s been a real good deal. It’s paid off real well, and is a part of how Baby Boomers have so much money in retirement. If you had such a thing as a 401(k) and/or an IRA and you followed the advice, it’s been a real-life case of the rising tide lifting all boats. There have been some serious storms along the way, but they’ve been followed by serious recoveries.

Well, guess who’s noticed allll that money sitting there, with nobody paying too much attention.

That’s right; it’s the techbros! And they’re wedging themselves – starting with Elon Musk and SpaceX – into that system, and if that means breaking the bargain to do it, then that means breaking the bargain to do it. It’s just a bunch of NPC money, after all. NPCs, peons, ordinaries – not real people, like them. Who, you know. Actually need that money.

(That’s an interpretation, of course. An opinion, if you like. First amendment, for as long as we have one.)

As above, historically, when being added to a major index – and thus becoming part of index funds, the kinds of funds normal people with 401K and IRA accounts invest in – a company and stock have had to prove themselves first. Be in public trading for a year, so the market has worked out a base valuation. Show profit. Show competence at running a company. Steps like that.

But for Elon and the other tech bros with all these AI startups… they’ve changed the rules. At least, the NASDAQ and Russell 1000 have.

So all of that old-fashioned safety and security nonsense? Gone. Just gone. For the benefit of him, and of his friends.

SpaceX is going to start trading and then be added to the NASDAQ 100 index a whole 15 days later, with no profit, no history of profit, only one profitable division in the company as a whole – Starlink – and at a valuation a trillion dollars over what Morningstar thinks it’s worth.

For the Russell 1000, I’m seeing conflicting information – the waved rules seem to allow technical entry within five trading days, but not actual entry until September or even December, the normal index reconstitution months. I think it’s planned to be September, but it’s cloudy.

Regardless, the moment it rolls into these indexes, every 401K, every IRA, every investment fund that includes the NASDAQ-100 or Russell 1000 will automatically start buying his massively overpriced, massively overvalued stock

…that he and his pre-IPO investors will be able to cash in early, because they’ve changed the rules around that, too.

Once the stock price goes up, who cares where it comes down? That’s not my department!

– sang Elon Musk, probably –

The S&P 500, thankfully, have decided not to play along, at least for now. They were looking like they’ll allow an early entry as well – and it’s a damn good thing they have not, because they’re the largest and most important of these sorts of indexes.

Even without them, though, it’s billions and billions of dollars of forced buying by index funds – money being taken out of real companies that actually make money, and being put into the stock of Spaceboy Elon’s Clown Car Show.

The defence is that this is a “20 year buy,” that it’s a long-term investment and it’ll come good – but that’s not just what every company ever has said, it’s also horseshit. SpaceX’s rockets could possibly get to profitability, military contractors usually manage to do well, and that would be the likely route. (Tho’ others disagree, with validity.) X-twitter won’t; it’s only there to spread fascist propaganda and disinformation, not make money, so while pays back in other ways, those other ways don’t show up on balance sheets. xAI, best known as the maker of MechaHitler AI, will do far worse than average amongst so-called AI companies, particularly once Anthropic and OpenAI and who knows how many others repeat Elon’s stock trick. If his incompetent lawsuit against OpenAI showed anything, it’s that Elon and his company are very bad at making AI software.

You know what all this reminds me of, though?

There’s a famous rounding-error theft scheme, have you heard about it? It’s been used in a few movies. It’s the one where a programmer for a bank starts rounding interest payments to the nearest penny and then sending the rounded-off penny fractions to a separate, personal account because all the numbers still work. Nobody “loses” anything, but those fractions of cents round up real fast at scale.

Depending upon how the fraud is run, it’s either called Rounding Fraud or Salami Slicing. This isn’t quite that – to be clear, this is legal enough not to get investigated, particularly not by the Shitstain administration – but it’s real close to that.

Not the same. Just… real close.

It’s leveraging a trust to take advantage of people who have replied on that trust, abusing it and extracting small amounts of money and value from absolutely gobsmacking numbers of workers, all for the benefit of Mr. Musk. Elon will be scooping money out of retirement fund investments into long-term proven stocks and shovelling that money into his stock that absolutely does not have the value it’s being assigned so he can be Mister Champion of Capitalism, Mister Trillionaire.

And if it works, all his little fascist friends absolutely are going to do the same thing with their companies, too. This doesn’t stop with Elon.

Funny thing is, it may not even be noticed at first. See, the thing about forced purchases of stock is that it keeps demand up for that stock, which keeps the price of that stock up, regardless of any underlying value. If the Russell 1000 roll it in starting in September – more or less as NASDAQ-100 fund fulfillments would be petering out – that could keep the support going through the entire year, maybe.

They might get away with it for a while. On paper. While the right people cash out. It certainly won’t break the bank…

….until it does.

And that’s the trick, isn’t it? If this goes through, if this works even mostly as planned, then even without the S&P onboard it still eventually breaks the bank.

It breaks the bank because it breaks the trust. It breaks the bargain. Absolutely wrecks it, because literally everyone who can will follow suit, and do the same goddamn thing, over and over again.

And that is absolutely the kind of shift that destroys a market. It’s the dynamite that sets off a collapse.

But as long as they get to cash out first, who cares, right?

It’s a mass technically legal theft, a small sip taken each time but with oh so many portions and from so, so many people, a new kind of abuse that doesn’t yet have a name, but absolutely will; we’ll make one for it, in the aftermath.

Particularly if the S&P 500 change their mind again and decide to join in after all.

People have talked about neo-feudalism and techno-feudalism, but I don’t think that’s right. Early European feudalism – which was, people forget, under the Roman Empire – was arguably the western empire trying to keep its shit together and failing. Trying in the worst way possible, maybe, but hindsight is always 20/20.

These guys? They just want to loot it all.

They aren’t the feudal lords.

They’re the barbarians who have broken through the gates. Remember that even if this fails, they still tried, and they will try again.

Prepare accordingly.

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