It seems that Gus has passed away

kimi "Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else" Dec 31, 2006 6:44:06 pm PST

January 17th, at the month anniversary of his passing, we will be having a virtual wake for Gus.

Donations will be taken for a gift in his name to Oxfam (or other charity to be determined).

Paypal me if you'd like to contribute. Watch here for futher details. Please spread the word to Buffistas we do not see much anymore.

In an effort to get my house in order, I'm in the midst of a big purge. So these are going away late in the week, but if something catches your fancy let me know and I'll mail it to you.

Books that are going away, take one. A second list will be posted later today. (* are young adult or kids books)

Henry IV, Part I (Folger edition)
Sherlock Holmes, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, Norton collection with essays
Chaucer, Viking Portable
Henry IV, Part I (penguin edition)
Romance of the Rose
Bleak House, Charles Dickens (Norton Critical edition)
Confessions of a Pagan Nun, Kate Horsley
Before You Know Kindness, Chris Bohjalian
Anybody Out There?, Marian Keyes
Size 12 Is Not Fat, Meg Cabot
Zorro, Isabel Allende
Jennifer Government, Max Barry
Genghis Khan and the Making of the Modern World, Jack Weatherford
Women and Children First, Granta
London, Granta
Losers, Granta
Bedroom Astronomy, Klutz book
In Code, A Mathematical Journey, Sarah Flannery
Marco Polo, The Travels (Penguin Edition)
The Romance Reader, Pearl Abraham
Listening to Crickets, Candice Ransom *
Bliss, Gabrielle Pina
Yukon Alone, John Balzar
Scribbler of Dreams, Mary Pearson*
Almost French, Sarah Turnbull
McSweeneys, No. 13 (the comics one)
Epidemic! The World of Infectious Disease, An American Museum of Natural History book
Whoredom in Kimmage, Rosemary Mahoney
The Poetry of Maya Angelou
City Life, Witold Rybczynski
3 journals, 1 beaded on pink silk, 1 pink silk with silk flowers and 1 tan, handmade paper with an elephant motif.
Also, the Observation Deck, which is "Tool kit for writers"

Either ping me by email or AIM or post in natter.

So, yeah. That random jobma I think I requested panned out, and I forgot to mention it here, because I'm spiffy keen like that, but anyhow, I have a job, and it has started, and today was day one of Kool Aide consumption, and I'll be dim until settled (however long THAT takes)! Wish me luck on the dark side of the force.

Job~ma requested. Just mailed off an application for a great job that gets me out of here, the minimum is more than I make now, and gets me back into the legal arena.

Another job~ma request. I already had a first interview at the MLA (and forgot to request the all-powerful ~ma) and am waiting for an invitation to campus. I have no idea what my chances are, but I would be very excited if this worked out, not least because it would mean moving to a cute city. And, of course, a steady income. Which would be nice.

More books to go.

• *picture book
  
• YA or Junior Fiction
  

The Tenth Circle, Jodi Picoult
The Other Side of the Story, Marian Keyes
Sea Glass, Anita Shreve
Galileo’s Daughter, Dava Sobel
The Eyre Affair, Jasper Fforde
The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, Mark Haddon
Deus Lo Volt, A Chronicle of the Crusades, Evan S. Connell
Gardening with a Wild Heart, Judith Larner Lowry
Veronica, Mary Gaitskill
Irish Blessings
The Time Hackers, Gary Paulsen*
Farewell to Manzanar, Jeanne Wakatsuki Houston
Memoirs of a Geisha, A Portrait of the Film (pretty pictures)
Vinnie’s Giant Roller Coaster Period Chart & Journal Sticker Book
Solos, Kitty Burns Florey
Their Eyes Are Watching God, Zora Neale Hurston
A Zagat Survey of San Francisco Bay Restaurants
Geeks, Jon Katz
The Effects of Knut Hamsun on a Fresno Boy, Gary Soto*
Toning the Sweep, Angela Johnson*
Uglies, Scott Westerfield*
The Secret History, Donna Tartt
The Bronte Project, Jennifer Vandever
The Thin Place, Kathryn Davis
One Hundred Years of Solitude, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
The Consolation of Philosophy, Boethius
Devil in the Details, Jennifer Traig
Kavalier and Clay, Michael Chabon
The Know-It-All, A.J. Jacobs
1688, John E. Wells

Everything-okay-ma please? It's just shy of 2am, and although I've only been asleep 2 hours and am getting up again at 4.am (travelling down to London to get plane to Bangkok) WeeSisterJay has just telephoned us from London, from a police station.

She was mugged, and had her bag stolen. But she wasn't hurt, thank God. However, she's staying with a friend whom she hasn't stayed with before, and she couldn't quite make her way back to his place in the dark by memory after all - and didn't have the phone or his address any more, to contact him. So I've just been SKYPEing her mates to get his contact details.

Evidently she's been out with other friends this evening, but she did phone him and ask if he would mind meeting her at the tube stop and walking her back to his, because she wasn't really familiar with the area.

And he said he couldn't be bothered.

And she was mugged.

If I ever set eyes on this boy I will rip his fucking gonads off and feed them to him. Thank God she wasn't hurt - but WeeSisterJay being WeeSisterJay she screamed like a banshee and went racing after the mugger to get her bag back; notwithstanding some karate lessons in elementary school, my little sister isn't Buffy, and she was alone in London in the middle of the night, so I'm just grateful he got away.

Anyhow - cardcancel-ma and all that jazz would be much appreciated - she's a graduate actively seeking employment, and she can't afford to have some fucker sucking money out of her bank account.

...apologies for the expletives. Am a tad overwrought.

w00t! I got into grad school - a fact that I wasn't aware of until the first day of the semester, but we'll let that go. I GOT INTO GRAD SCHOOL!!!

(on edit: The late notification was because my letter went to the wrong zip code. Curses on the fatal conjunction of their low-tech paper application forms and my awful handwriting! But they did try. And, more importantly, they did let me in.)