I don't need a brain to do that, just fingers and the web
https://www.thecalculator.co/math/Combination-Calculator-387.html
The answer in this case is 28 possible duos. Have they made videos of all possible combinations? I'd watch them all.
There are usually videos of lots of other people performing the dance, sometimes including streets full of fans (I've mentioned that before). And if it's popular enough, dance teachers will break it down in slow motion
https://youtube.com/shorts/ZjyBCoTm4vc?si=P4xQIIQmCCdC_j3X
There's a move that I love to watch and am afraid to try, for fear of falling, but I'll be will a friend later today and maybe she'll be nice enough to hold my hand to keep me from falling.
Anh Gets Something

she's a smart* cookie
*not actually smart
thank you, farmers

Some of this is left from the final October farmers' market, but there is always one a couple of days before Thanksgiving. I have stocked up.
Winter squashes (4 kinds that will stay on the counter, 5 if you count the sugar pumpkins on the porch. 6 if you count the decorative one that is just sitting around being decorative)
apples, only a couple of varieties
red onions, yellow onions (stored in the metal-lined drawer, on brown paper)
garlic (ditto)
3 kinds of white potatoes, two kinds of sweet potatoes (in paper bags, will be in the fridge)
2 sizes of orange carrots, from two different farms. I didn't buy rainbow ones. (fridge)
daikon and watermelon radish, soon to be quick-pickled
1 golden beet (fridge)
3 kinds of lettuce (fridge)
3 kinds of cabbage (fridge)
broccoli (fridge)
Chinese spinach (fridge)
tatsoi (fridge)
alligator kale (fridge)
scallions (will be used in the Korean noodle salad for Thursday)
1 tiny tomato that was greenish when I bought it in October and is dark red now.
fresh ginger (to be grated into cranberry sauce. I have a package of Ocean Spray cranberries. Still MA, not from my farmers market)
I have some California celery hearts that I bought at Trader Joe's, ready to be chopped fine for nut loaf.
A lot of things make me burp. Bell peppers disagree with me more but wouldn't seriously harm me. Eating meat would presumably make me barf after 50+ years without. Otherwise, I have nothing like food allergies. I live in the opposite of a food desert and I have money to use to obtain the blessings of the land. I am very lucky, and very thankful.
3D printing software? [tech]
Also, I don't have my own 3D printer, so I'll be availing myself of various public-access options. But this means the iterative design feedback loop will be irritatingly protracted. Also I might have to pay money for each go round, so I'd like to minimize that. Also I am still disabled and not able to spend a lot of time in a makerspace. But I am a complete n00b to 3D printing and have zero idea what I'm doing. Does anybody have any recommendations for good educational references online about how to design for 3D printing so your widget is more likely to come out right the first or at least third time? By which I mean both print right and also function like you wanted – I know basically nothing about working with the material(s) and how they behave and what the various options are, while the widget I want to make will be functional not ornamental and have like tolerances and affordances and stuff. So finding a way to get those clues without hands-on experience, or at least minimizing the hands-on experience would be superb.
this time for sure
A couple of weeks ago Adrian's advisor at Fidelity said that they could provide the medallion signature, and would do it for free because she has an account there. When she called this morning to make an appointment, they told her that they couldn't do that for her partner, but if I created an account today to transfer the money into, I could go there tomorrow and get the medallion signature. So, I called Fidelity to set up the account.
That went more smoothly than I expected. Someone walked me through the process of creating the new account, and setting up the transfer. He said the Fidelity back office people will take care of moving the money, and he didn't think I would need the medallion signature, meaning I don't need to go to their office. The website said the "estimated completion date" was Dec. 16, and the man I was talking to said it would probably be sooner than that.
I want this to be done before the end of the year, so I can take the 2025 required minimum distribution.
I am hopeful that this will work, even if they call me and tell ne to come in and get the medallion signature guarantee.
The Vertigo Project: new work!
I've mentioned here before that one of my big projects this year is my involvement with The Vertigo Project, which now has a webpage so the rest of you can see what we've been doing. Earlier today I facilitated the first creative therapy-style writing workshop through that group, and it was really lovely--and is just the tip of the iceberg on what this group is doing.
Specifically, you can now read all the new work they've commissioned from me! Friends, it's a lot. It's journaling prompts for people who would like to use writing to process some of their own vertigo experiences. But also it's the following stories and poems:
Advice for Wormhole Travelers (story), safe conduct through strange new worlds
Club Planet Vertigo (poem), this is not the dance I wanted to do
Greetings from Innerspace (poem), my orbits are eccentric
The Nature of Nemesis (poem), me and Clark Kent know what's what
On the Way Down (poem), falling hard
Preparation (poem), sometimes we're just literal, okay
She Wavers But She Does Not Weaken (story), when the waves hit you even on dry land, it's good to have someone who's willing to swim against the current for you
The Torn Map (story), rewriting the pieces of the former world into something new
The main page also has links to some of the other aspects of the project, which includes a nonfiction book, dance, puppetry, a podcast with a physical therapist, and more. Please feel welcome to explore it all.
Not exactly holidays
Senator Mazie Hirono and Rep Dave Min both tweeted about yesterday's observance of National Kimchi Day. There are more than 366 kinds of food in the US. Who decides which ones get a day? I didn't notice this until today, so this afternoon I belatedly melted cheese on a corn tortilla and topped it with kimchi. This is America. I can do that. All components were already in my fridge, bought at my local Stop & Shop. I don't remember where the tortillas came from, but the other two were made in Vermont.
what counts as maintaining a streak?
https://lauradi7dw.dreamwidth.org/2025/08/24/
Today I am doing a different activity and the 10:05 would work better. If I don't go for the 9:15, would the driver miss me? (it's always the same driver. I know his shift well enough that I could correctly predict he'd be driving the outbound bus from Alewife at 3:43 last Sunday).
Now that I've typed it out, it makes the choice more obvious, especially since going later might mean less black ice on the sidewalk.
This is a real place [geog, surrealism]
2025 Oct 28: PBS Terra [pbsterra on YT]: It Looks Like a Desert. But It Has Thousands of Lakes
When I heard in the video how big it was, I turned on satellite view in Google Maps and popped "Lençóis Maranhenses" into the search bar:
( Image below cut. Content advisory: trypophobes avoid )
body report
Tuesday night I slept on a foam pad on the floor at Flo's house and while I woke a bit when the babies called, I went back to sleep and didn't actually *get* up for 8 hours. Was I dehydrated? Some old people do that on purpose, but it's not a good idea. I don't know how well-rested that left me, though. I was exhausted by late afternoon and went to bed early. Last night I let it slip in the other direction and didn't do lights-out until midnight. Woke up at 5, finally went to pee at 5:30, took a long time getting back to sleep. I had a dream that included an amazing clock at a thrift store that had moveable bells at the top, rather than just traditional chimes. When I finally was fully awake, it was 9:45! What the heck? I missed tai chi but managed to get the day back on schedule.
For most of the time I've been playing the janggu I have been doing it seated (not on the floor. I am not much of a sit on floor person, if I can help it). The last couple of sessions I have been learning to walk around with it strapped to me, like this:

That's a group from LA. I do not ever intend to take up the ribbon hat thing.
I am not sure I had the straps adjusted right today. It seemed too tight where the rope was resting on my thigh but was loose when I tried to skip with it. The skipping part is too hard for me anyway - trying to play and skip? Maybe not. I will see if I have a bruise tomorrow.
Terrain Theory: Goddamn, but that fish is lonely
“Terrain Theory” is an “alternative model of health” promoted by the US Secretary of Health and Human Services, Robert F. Kennedy Jr. The idea behind it is short, easy to understand, simple to the point of childishness, and utterly, fatally wrong: if you lived in a healthy world, you wouldn’t need vaccines and antibiotics.
But goddamn is that fish lonely.
Terrain Theory is presented as an alternative to germ theory; the essential idea is that human body is a “terrain” that hosts lots of other micro-organisms, and that illness isn’t the introduction of inimical organisms, it’s when the terrain becomes “unbalanced” in some way, making one exhibit symptoms.
Like all zombie ideas, this one has a clear grain of truth. A healthy gut is undistracted and can handle small incursions of foodborne illness without making you ill. A healthy immune system can fight off a lot of familiar diseases. (The word “familiar” there is doing a lot of work!) Strong muscles and bones make a healthy old age more likely. We take great pains to keep our food fresh, our water clean, and we’re slowly learning the necessity of keeping our air decontaminated.
But goddamn is that fish lonely.
The reason we do things like keep our food fresh and our water clean is because they can harbor dangerous bacteria and other germs. Infections are a matter of numbers and statistics: a small incursion of viri can be handled by your immune system, but if enough get into you, some will sneak past the guards and give you fever and chills and worse. A small amount of hostile bacteria in a dish too-long among the leftovers will die in your stomach acid, but if enough get into you, you’ll be spending tomorrow on the porcelain throne. That threshold is different for everyone, depending on a host of factors that depend on front-line defenses in your respiratory and digestive systems as well as the entire layered defense system of your bloodstream and tissues. (For example, I almost never seem to get foodborne illness, but my wife is much more sensitive; on the other hand, I seem to catch every virus my nose encounters, but she never catches the flu or a cold.)
Terrain Theory is the bizarre idea that at the microbial level, predator/prey dynamics don’t exist. That no invasive species would cause a boom/bust cycle inside your body, turning it into a battlefield as it seeks out its prey and the body fights back.
What makes the image so wrong is that the fish is lonely. It never sees other fish. It’s nowhere near its niche of evolutionary adaptation. They evolved to live in slow-moving streams in the mountainous regions of China, not pristine clean goldfish bowls.
You and I don’t live in a perfectly clean world. We’re not Howard Hughes, holed up in our air-filtered bunkers. We live among other human beings, some of whom will encounter other human beings that have diseases, and they may transmit those to us, via air, via touch, via intimacy. There’s only so much cleaning we can do in a day, and unlike RFK Jr. we can’t hire other people to do it.
What Terrain Theory advocates don’t understand is that there is no perfectly immune human being, not even close. At the microbial level all of nature is trying to figure out how to live within us or eat us, and they evolve one Hell of a lot faster than we do; we produce new offspring about three times in our lifespans, and each of those three has some shatteringly small chance to develop a novel immunity they might pass on to their children. Inside you, an average of thirty-five trillion bacteria are reproducing every three days, and every one of those has its own shatteringly small chance to develop into something deadly inimical… but you get 3 chances in 70 years and they get 70,000,000,000,000 chances every week.
What’s worse is that you can’t live without them. Some of those bacteria are actually as essential to your well-being, speaking of “terrain,” as mammals and birds are to the health of a forest. Microbiome gut bacteria help regulate blood sugar and bowel health, and I’m sure we’ll find even more functions they and we have evolved together to provide them with a mobile survival platform and us with a better immune system.
Besides, I’ve known several monks in my life. They’re not holed up in their monasteries. They go out into the world to do their ministry and integrate their monastic orders with the surrounding communities.
Terrain theory takes a single idea how we live healthier lives, “we should live with a reasonable amount of cleanliness,” and tries to claim that it’s the only idea. That somehow the microscope was not only unnecessary but an evil addition to our arsenal of tools with which we defend ourselves from sickness and death. Throwing out medication and vaccination as “dispensable modern inventions humanity never needed before” ignores the centuries of pain and suffering disease inflicted even on those warlords who kept for themselves the lion’s share of clean water and fresh food.
I’m not a monk. And, quite likely, neither are you. We eat, drink, breath, kiss, and even have sex with other human beings, and every contact gives the microbial world in which we live and of which we are hosts another chance at moving from one body to another. Terrain Theorists can avoid good food, good friendship, and good messy sex all they want, but they’re sadder– and sicker– people for doing so.
new glasses
A few hours later, the lenses have gotten smudged, so I am going to clean them after posting this.
I stopped on the way home at New City Microcreamery, which now has a branch in Arlington Center, half a block from the optician's. After tasting a few flavors, I bought a pint of dairy cinnamon ice cream for myself, and a pint of vegan peanut butter for



