jeriendhal: (Grumpy)
Author and game designer Aaron Allston collapsed and died of a massive heart attack, February 27th

While most of Allson's recent fame was in his series of Star Wars novels, I knew him best as one of the most prolific contributors to SJG's Car Wars automobile combat board game. Back in the 80's he was Steve Jackson Games to me, more so than Evil Stevie.

His loss takes away another fond creator of worlds from my childhood, along with John M. Ford several years ago.
jeriendhal: (Dies!)
Monday-Tuesday: Average. Hate work.

Wednesday: Ice storm drops a pine tree across the yards of my neighbor and I (we live in a row of townhouses). Fortunately it misses our roof, but it takes out my neighbor's gutters and poke several holes in her roof. On the plus side her son is contractor, so tree removal starts that afternoon.

Oh, and I miss another day's pay because I have to stay home with the kids.

Thursday: Come into work late because I had to put the kids on the bus. Find an email from my boss with a list of idiot mistakes I'd made last month that I had to correct. Miss listening to a conference call because I can't figure out how to log in until it's too late.

Friday: Rush to work after dropping off Tracy's car at the ship because it's making knocking noises. Find out we need to get her a new car. (9K engine repairs on a twelve year old car). Make more mistakes at work.

I wanna Do Over...
jeriendhal: (Grumpy)
Yesterday I was supposed to take the day off to chaperone Thomas and Georgia on a daycare field trip to the National Zoo, which I'd never visited. Here's what actually happened.

1. Get to daycare to find out the trip had been cancelled because of the rain.

2. Leave Tom and Georgia at daycare because every day off I take I don't get paid, so I had to hump it to work.

3. Change, drive to work, make an unexpected detour because someone had gotten shot in the apartment building in front of the parking lot I use, so the cops had the street blocked off.

4. Got to work, finally. Boss appreciated me coming in so unexpectedly so much (one of my co-workers was leaving at noon) that she didn't dock me for coming in an hour and half late.

5. Computer has a breakdown while booting up, so I'm more like two hours late starting work.

6. Get an email from Tracy noting that Thomas was having a meltdown at daycare because of the unexpected changes in the schedule. Sigh.

Blargh.
jeriendhal: (Default)
Last May I caved, with my wife's encouragement, and invested $150 into SJGame's Ogre Kickstarter Project which gave me the game and a metric buttload of extras, including the game itself, a bunch of exclusive counters, PDF's of the original Ogre Miniatures, a copy of the revised pocket edition, a huge canvas bag to carry the box around it (final weight of the damned thing is over 20 pounds!), ect. It was my Father's Day/Christmas present to myself (since the game itself won't ship until December at the earliest).

The next day the company I work for announced mandatory furlough days totaling nine through the summer, wiping out almost $800 of pay I couldn't afford to lose..

Now the exclusive counter sheets that high-level sponsors of Ogre Kickstarter have made in concert with SJGames are starting to become available for purchase, beginning with Fire Mountain Game's offering Nightfall for just $20, and the Nihon AMerican Empire sheets from a different company for $7 a pop. Cheap purchases.

I saw them today.

Today I also got a $125 speeding ticket in the mail from a D.C. automated traffic camera (61 in a 50mph zone).

Headdesk.

Blargh

Apr. 17th, 2012 08:31 am
jeriendhal: (Grumpy)
Went to bed at 9:30pm only to wake up at 1:30am thanks to a combination of indigestion and the bedroom being too hot. Went back to bed after a 1/2 hour and tossed and turned until 4:30am when I gave up and got out of bed. Now I'm at the office, it's not even 8:30 yet and it's already uncomfortably hot in here.

In a not entirely a coincidence, the current bit I'm writing on Shadow of the Red Vixen has our heroes making the mistake of visiting the wrong hemisphere of the Earth for the tiem of year, and finding that Mount Rushmore in January is just a trifle chilly.

Long day is going to be looooooong.
jeriendhal: (Default)
Sorry about the panic post earlier. Finally got the bad news from car shop ($1200 for full repairs. Less if we can cheat and avoid replacing the A/C compressor). It's... bad, but survivable.

I've also sent in a few applications for jobs at Holy Cross Hospital. Even if they pay a little less, more secure working hours and paid holidays would add up to quite a bit from my perpsective.
jeriendhal: (Default)
Tracy car wouldn't start yesterday morning. So when I got home I called AAA to give it a jump because I figured it had been sitting there since Friday in the cold and the battery needed to be charged.

No, couldn't be that simple. Instead the AAA guy pointed out that there's a thing in the engine called a Tensioner Spring that holds the belt running from the engine to the alternator tight, but it was loose now and needed to be replaced. So I had it towed to our car shop and it'll be looked at this morning.

That's on top of the back somehow processing my last paycheck for only $250 instead of $500 (which was bad enough because dof all the damned furlough days I had in December.) And this morning I couldn't find the home equity checkbook to cover whatever the shop is going gouge us to fix Tracy's car. So I need to arrage the transfer over the phone and God help me if they need me to show in person to arrange because then I need to take off time from work which I can't afford to do.

Since Thanksgiving, it seems like it's been one crisis after another. I've had to get extremely expensive repairs on my car twice. I've had that scare with my heart. Christmas was just one anxious rush. The kids have been ill. My mother went into the hosptital to have her appendix it out and I'm scared to death I'm going to have to ask for money again while she's recovering from that.

Oh, yeah, and my jobs sucks but I can't afford to leave it and I've got no appreciable skills to get a better one.

I feel like there's a vice around my chest right now. I was breaking into sobbing fits while I was driving into work. I don't know what I'm going to do. I don't what I'm going to do. I just want it to stop. Everything just STOP.
jeriendhal: (WTF)
Took the car to the local brake shop. Brake shop didn't even bother getting it onto the rack before saying I'd need new brake drums to the tune of $400. I (mentally) have them the finger and called Midas. Midas said they could do it for at least $30 cheaper and perhaps more if the problem was just with one brake pad. I winced and went to the bank draw some emergency money from our home equity account, thanking God we had one for emergencies, padding it to $500 because there's always something else turning up when I take it into the shop.

That "something else" worked out to $840 worth of repairs after the shop guy showed me why one brake was worn down and the other fine. It seems the hydraulic gaskets on the right front and left rear wheels were leaking fluid, as in I drove about 600 miles last weekend picking up my mom using basically unagumented muscle power to stop my car.

This is, barely, not a disaster for us. But it means we're going to have to pay more on the interest rather than the principal, and frankly if one more expensive thing happens, we're screwed.

So, if you've been thinking about buying one of my ebooks (smashwords link for non-Kindle formats), now would be a very good time. Or just hit the Donate button on my profile page if you're so inclined.

Thank you.
jeriendhal: (Dies!)
So this morning I started a software update for my PS3. At 99% that installation stalled out and I couldn't enter Safe Mode to stop the update process. After calling the Sony help line, they couldn't help either and decided it would have to sent in for service.

The problem is that the extended service plan is stating Tracy bought the PS3 unit from NewEgg on September 17th, 2010, when she actually bought it March 7th, 2011, nearly six months later, making it seem like the service plan has expired. NewEgg is trying to argue it isn't their problem, even though they would have been the one to scan it, and are demanding the service contract number (which naturally I can't find). So far I've sent them the incident number from Sony to confirm everything I'd already said, and they're trying a little less hard to weasel out responsibility.

But in the meantime we don't have a working PS3 and Daddy is Not Happy.
jeriendhal: (Grumpy)
About an hour ago I got my monthly payment from Amazon. About $15.00, which would have put me over the top to get my toy.

I'm laughing on the inside. Really.
jeriendhal: (Grumpy)
I had 87.85 dollars in my PayPal account, which was going to be used when I hit the $100 mark to buy a LEGO set I was drooling over.

Now it's going to go towards replacing a brake pad on my van. :(
jeriendhal: (Dies!)
Work in general sucked yesterday. The phones were ringing steadily and there was no let up on the faxes. It also sucked specifically when we got the news that we were getting slapped with mandatory furlough days again, this time at the absolute last minute. So not only am I not going to get paid on Labor Day, I'm not going to get paid tomorrow or next Tuesday. Five day weekends would be nice, but not like this.

Oh, and some moron backed into my van when I was pulling out of the parking lot. It was a minor ding but its going to be a freaking hassle to get it repaired, even if I'm not paying for it.
jeriendhal: (Default)
So I got the news before lunch that we have to take 40 hours of mandatory unpaid leave this quarter and another the next quarter. This quarter I'm covered. I was already going to take five days off for a vacation at the end of August. I've got the time so I'll still be paid. But now I have to find another five days to take off between 9/1 and 12/1. The only bright spot is that I don't have to take them all at once.

This is turning into one of Those Days.
jeriendhal: (Default)
Lessons Learned: It's too realy to start parading Georgia around in public. We tried to take her to the pool yesterday and it was disasterous. She was pretty overwhelmed, and while Tom had fun, he ended up swallowing too much water and throwing up (not in the pool, fortunately.)

The topper was when I went to the store to get some food for dinner. I ended up driving over something and puncturing the tire. Of course I found this out AFTER I had bought food. After some work I pulled the tire off and retrieved the spare, only to find THAT was flat. I rolled it over to the Exxon and re-inflatred it, but as I was rollig it back I could feel air coming out of a pinhole leak, so I just said fragg it and called AAA for a tow rather than try to bolt it on and rush home.

Except while I was waiting for AAA, something wierd happened. Not only did the spare stop leaking it seemed to blow up, to what was obviously too much pressure. The AAA guy didn't seem to think it was dangerous though, so we put it back on and I just drove home. Now I'm going to have to figure out how Tracy and I can juggle schedules so I can take the bad tire to NTB to get it repaired.

Argh.

October 2024

S M T W T F S
   12345
6789101112
13141516171819
20212223 242526
2728293031  

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 17th, 2025 05:29 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios