Fruiting Body

@garnettillie.bsky.social

Queer in many directions. Disabled. Reader. Embroidery, costumes, gluten free baking. Food motivated and anxious (both me and my dog).

The day the towers fell, my mother was having an emergency angioplasty, because nothing happens in isolation. Now she's living her best life, traveling and Dragon boating and volunteering and going to dance parties. The USA? Not so much.

Having a dynamic disability is wild. Some days I can't be in well-lit rooms with an appliance running, other days I can go out and do errands and make things. I can... Kind of? Predict my capacity based on the cumulative activities of previous days.

I'm very grateful that past me bought and froze some Fancy Deli meat for Future Hard Times because I'm trying to remember I stilldeserve nice things when Hard Times happen, not just when I hit arbitrary capitalist goal points.

If you truly believe that "AI is here and not going away", you should be pushing for either hard regulation of this thing or for UBI or something that can guarantee that everyone affected by it will still be able to survive.

dame@dame.is · last wk.

It’s not “AI is inevitable, get on board or get left behind”… It’s “AI is here and not going away, we must chart a new path forward and stop pretending like this isn’t happening.”

I forgot to read a bunch of books of Robin Hood during surgery recovery. Will I do that this fall? IDK. Might still be organizing my craft supplies and occasionally doing a project then. Having about 50% Max of your previous functional time sucks.

Besides my surgery recovery and #LongCOVID I'm dealing with a side-effect of a medication I've been stable on for several years. I'm distracting myself by reading. Just finished a 2nd book in a trilogy that really had 2nd bookitis. Now I get to read a novella by a favorite author.

I reached my goal of organizing 2 of my 4 craft carts. I celebrated by purchasing supplies for and starting to make some silly hats. (Do not ask about my UFOs. I need some fucking whimsy.)

I am currently arguing with my dog about why he must eat his kibble, and not just a pile of liver treats, for breakfast. A year and a half ago I would have said dogs can't argue. So far he's turned his head, stared into the middle distance, pawed at me plaintively, and used his round eyes

the lessons we need to take are clear. Dolly said "find out who you are and do it on purpose", and Tim Curry's line is "don't dream it, be it" they would both be disappointed if we wrote that off as corny. so what? it's necessary. we have everything to lose if we are dishonest to ourselves.

I know it’s hard to watch all these beautiful things be carried away by time and see the wrong things growing in their place. But listen. Listen. We have to be the beautiful things now. It has to be us. It has to be us. Courage.

Today, a friend in the USA has been trying to send me news links. (All about the consequences of lack of FDA for inspections.) Nothing is showing up in our chat. Not even notifications that the content isn't available in Canada.