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For those playing along, I've been in Massachusetts for the last five days and just came back home to SF late last night. I am physically and emotionally exhausted and I called out from the Day Job today to recharge.

My father's calling hours were very well attended by at least 50-60 people -- relatives, friends, neighbors, coffee buddies, even an Elvis impersonator he knew -- and it was great to see so many of them. Quite a few I had to ask their name as I'd known of them but had never met them in person. It was also great to see a bunch of the old neighborhood gang paying respects. Most of the trip itself was just visiting my family, who are holding up well. And when I was back at my hotel, I mainly spent most of the time getting caught up on novel revision.

How do I feel? Well, as said, I'm exhausted. Not in a bad way, just drained from having to go through that as well as having to deal with several hours of crappy New England winter weather that I haven't dealt with for almost two decades. It took a lot of will power to get through it all. There's also the fact that I've been surrounded by several people in a short amount of time so I really should take a Covid test at some point today.

I should be better today if I take it slowly today. I have nothing planned other than laundry.


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 I've got a two-day weekend here (off today and tomorrow) so I get to a) sleep in despite being woken up by cats, and b) catch up on things without much interruption or lack of time. A's parents will be coming in early this afternoon for lunch which means that I spent most of this morning post-coffee with vacuuming and tidying up (see: cats again).

In the meantime, I'm sneaking this entry in while A finishes cooking before I finish cleaning/bringing down the trash/etc and doing my weekly PC cleaning.

I'll be honest, I've been feeling kind of guilty for not being all that productive with the writing, but I've told myself not to be swayed by that. I'm allowed a few off days, especially at the end of the year! Besides, I'll most likely be catching up on the blogging later tonight after A's parents head out. I just have to remember, it's not about feeling guilty for not writing...it's about preparing myself for the next writing project phase!

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(Dad and I in the Belfry, probably around 2003 or so.)

We never called it "downstairs", because it was the basement--it was "down cellar" to us.

My Dad has had his collection of historical files about Athol down in the basement since before I was born (as far as I know, anyway!), and always did his writing and research work down there. He's had all sorts of people--other fellow local historians, journalists, students, and so on--in to his basement office to share all kinds of local history. And after all these years, he's decided that eventually he'll be donating his work to the local library...fitting, considering that most of it came from there in the first place, in the form of newspapers, books, microfiches, and a lot of photocopying. Nearly all the information is on 3x5 index cards and filed by subject in multiple filing cabinets, filing boxes, and drawers. It's everything from minutiae to weird trivia to important events in the town's history. Just a few days ago he was awarded with Athol's Citizen of the Year award for all the historical work he's done for the town over all these years. It was well deserved, for all the work he's done.

So it seemed only fitting that, when I moved back home after five years in Boston, that in early 1996 I moved my PC down there and staked my claim near the cellar door as The Belfry. In effect, our basement became one big writing nook, with either of us at opposite ends of the room, listening to our own music (he to his Benny Goodman and other swing greats, and me to my alt.rock), writing for a few hours a day. Every now and again I'd ask for some reference material--he had some religious dictionaries that helped me when I was writing the trilogy--and he'd come over and ask how I was doing. This was a setup that lasted for close to nine years until I moved out in the spring of 2005.

We live on opposite ends of the country now, but I have to say that if anything, he taught me a lot about writing, and not just how to write (my entire family took part in that!)--he taught me about perseverance, determination, obsession, completeness, and impartiality. When we talk on the phone, he still asks me if I'm still writing, and I'm always happy to report that I still am.

Thanks, Dad! Happy Father's Day! :)
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Hey all, long time no post. I've been busy with work-related things and writing-related thoughts and life-related errands, so it's been a quick and event-filled week all around. Added to the fact that I've been bravely fighting a cold since last weekend. All things considered, I'm happy my head is no longer as Comfortably Numb as it was on Monday and Tuesday, though the occasional stuffiness is annoying.

That said, various and sundry things over the past week or so...

--The work-related move went well, as I managed to avoid most of it by being on vacation. My instincts were correct and I was able to pack my entire belongings into three boxes in twenty minutes. My work area is spartan that way; always has been, or else I wouldn't be able to find a damn thing. I'm in a smaller cubicle in a smaller floor space, but on the plus side I'm about twenty feet from two different doors for ease of escape if need be. It's quieter and cleaner too, not including the ridiculous amount of moving boxes still sitting around.

--Lots of packages mailed over the last week to parents, family and in-laws for Christmas, so stuff that wasn't ordered straight from Amazon or elsewhere is now on its way or already at its intended destination. Most packages have reached us, but we're still waiting on a few.

--Later today we'll be heading into town to see a musical version of Neil Gaiman's Coraline, which Emm purchased tickets for. Interestingly enough, the music and lyrics were written by Stephin Merritt, he of The Magnetic Fields. Should be interesting! I'm just hoping that the weather will behave, as it's been rainy and windy over the past couple of days. Such is Bay Area winter, though...

--Forgot if I mentioned this, but we both decided that the best way for me to celebrate me becoming an old man turning 40 is to go to Disneyland. We plan on also going to California Adventure across the way as well--this is the section that has the Muppets--so this will further prove that though my body's getting old, my brain is still that of a kid. :)

--With the end of the year being about two weeks away, it's high time I started up on my Year End Music Review. I may post it this weekend or next weekend, depending on if I have the time. Looking over the past year, I've heard quite a lot of nifty songs that I think will make the top 20 or so on my personal list. More on this soon!

--Oh! Also, and I'll put this in bold so skimmers will see it: The Great Book Purge of 2010-11 is coming soon! Been awhile since we've done these, and we're starting to accumulate piles of books again that we've read and don't want to keep (or never read since buying years previous and gave up on). This will probably take place after the first of the year once the holidays are over, so I'll let you all know when it starts.


...and that's the State of JoncWorld at the moment. We should be achieving normality sometime soon. Have a happy and safe holiday season, kids! :)

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