Growing concerns
Apr. 12th, 2010 12:05 amToday my mum took me and
addedentry to a garden centre and bought us an apple tree (a Worcester Pearmain), as well as some other smaller tasty plants (tomatoes, peppers, and blueberry bushes). Digging a hole big enough for even such a tiny tree takes a surprising amount of time and effort. We also planted the hazel sapling from my parents' garden; meanwhile, the hawthorn saplings
cleanskies gave us are flourishing. We are literally putting down roots here.
The eventual plan for the garden is that everything should be edible; the main exceptions at the moment are the daffodils, crocuses, and rather lurid primulas which we planted hastily to stop the garden looking quite so much like a post-apocalyptic wasteland (it worked!), though our definition of 'edible' includes anything Richard Mabey thinks you can eat, which allows quite a lot of leeway.
The best thing about the garden, though, is that we have a BADGER! OK, we've only actually seen it in next door's garden, not ours (we've seen a fox and a hedgehog in ours, though) but given the mess it's made of theirs I'm quite happy with that. I tried to get a photo but you can only really tell it's a badger if you already know. But, really, an ACTUAL LIVE BADGER!
We've definitely made more progress with the garden than with the house; while the garden's growing, the house is falling down. OK, that's a slight exaggeration: it's suffering from a small amount of subsidence, which has caused cracks to appear all over the place. The buildings insurance people think this is a) probably due to defective drains (as opposed to, say, tunnelling badgers), and b) probably not covered by our insurance because we were sort of warned that it was a possibility in the survey. It has taken them weeks and weeks to do anything, and we're still waiting for the results of the investigation of the drains. I was horribly worried about it at first, and it certainly added to the general hiding-under-a-rock stress; but you can't sustain that level of worry for this long, and the house hasn't actually fallen down, so now I am just wishing they would hurry up and tell us how much it will cost.
The subsidence does mean that pretty much everything else to do with the inside of the house is suffering from planning blight, though; realistically, we weren't going to have redecorated everything by now (my parents still haven't redecorated everything in their house, and they've lived there for 24 years now), but we were hoping to get started on sorting out the kitchen. We still don't have an oven, but it's not a big deal. Maybe we don't need an oven after all (at least two people now have said we should get a Remoska instead). It would feel slightly odd making a deliberate choice not to have an oven, to get the kitchen refitted without leaving room for one; but probably no odder than it would feel to a lot of people not to have a TV.
On the other hand, not having a TV doesn't really mean it's impossible to watch TV; it's just impossible to watch it live. We watched the whole first series of Glee (if you don't know what Glee is -- and given that I don't often watch TV, I don't take it for granted that everybody knows about every TV show -- then the Wikipedia entry will explain with no spoilers above the fold) suffering the indignity of being a week behind the rest of the UK because 4OD didn't release the episodes until they'd shown the repeat. Episodes! Repeats! Things I hadn't thought about at all since I last watched TV regularly, back in the late 1990s. I tried to persuade
addedentry to do the bittorrent thing so we could get the next episodes quicker, but he wouldn't, and I don't know how (honestly! I've just never done it). We also watched the first episode of the new Dr Who (it is probably internet heresy to say that I don't really get Dr Who, but, well) despite nearly being put off by the utterly rubbish bit with the food at the beginning.
There's lots of other things I want to write about but I don't really know where to start, and more and more I feel as though LiveJournal isn't really the place to write about them, because I feel like I don't know anybody here very well any more. I don't have real conversations with very many people any more at all, and that's my fault for not being good at keeping up friendships, but it still feels like I've retreated into a dark empty room somehow and I don't quite know how to come back to the party, because everything is elsewhere, and I'm not totally sure that it wouldn't be better just to slip away home in the dark without another word.
The eventual plan for the garden is that everything should be edible; the main exceptions at the moment are the daffodils, crocuses, and rather lurid primulas which we planted hastily to stop the garden looking quite so much like a post-apocalyptic wasteland (it worked!), though our definition of 'edible' includes anything Richard Mabey thinks you can eat, which allows quite a lot of leeway.
The best thing about the garden, though, is that we have a BADGER! OK, we've only actually seen it in next door's garden, not ours (we've seen a fox and a hedgehog in ours, though) but given the mess it's made of theirs I'm quite happy with that. I tried to get a photo but you can only really tell it's a badger if you already know. But, really, an ACTUAL LIVE BADGER!
We've definitely made more progress with the garden than with the house; while the garden's growing, the house is falling down. OK, that's a slight exaggeration: it's suffering from a small amount of subsidence, which has caused cracks to appear all over the place. The buildings insurance people think this is a) probably due to defective drains (as opposed to, say, tunnelling badgers), and b) probably not covered by our insurance because we were sort of warned that it was a possibility in the survey. It has taken them weeks and weeks to do anything, and we're still waiting for the results of the investigation of the drains. I was horribly worried about it at first, and it certainly added to the general hiding-under-a-rock stress; but you can't sustain that level of worry for this long, and the house hasn't actually fallen down, so now I am just wishing they would hurry up and tell us how much it will cost.
The subsidence does mean that pretty much everything else to do with the inside of the house is suffering from planning blight, though; realistically, we weren't going to have redecorated everything by now (my parents still haven't redecorated everything in their house, and they've lived there for 24 years now), but we were hoping to get started on sorting out the kitchen. We still don't have an oven, but it's not a big deal. Maybe we don't need an oven after all (at least two people now have said we should get a Remoska instead). It would feel slightly odd making a deliberate choice not to have an oven, to get the kitchen refitted without leaving room for one; but probably no odder than it would feel to a lot of people not to have a TV.
On the other hand, not having a TV doesn't really mean it's impossible to watch TV; it's just impossible to watch it live. We watched the whole first series of Glee (if you don't know what Glee is -- and given that I don't often watch TV, I don't take it for granted that everybody knows about every TV show -- then the Wikipedia entry will explain with no spoilers above the fold) suffering the indignity of being a week behind the rest of the UK because 4OD didn't release the episodes until they'd shown the repeat. Episodes! Repeats! Things I hadn't thought about at all since I last watched TV regularly, back in the late 1990s. I tried to persuade
There's lots of other things I want to write about but I don't really know where to start, and more and more I feel as though LiveJournal isn't really the place to write about them, because I feel like I don't know anybody here very well any more. I don't have real conversations with very many people any more at all, and that's my fault for not being good at keeping up friendships, but it still feels like I've retreated into a dark empty room somehow and I don't quite know how to come back to the party, because everything is elsewhere, and I'm not totally sure that it wouldn't be better just to slip away home in the dark without another word.
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Date: 2010-04-11 11:23 pm (UTC)I.. the.. I... what?
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Date: 2010-04-11 11:27 pm (UTC)I wonder how a Remoska compares to an ordinary oven w.r.t. energy usage? Given that it's generally a bad idea to use electricity for heating except when using a heat pump? Although it does say it's cheaper to run than a normal oven, and presumably that means it's using less energy.
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Date: 2010-04-11 11:44 pm (UTC)At the beginning of this post I was thinking that you were sounding a lot more cheerful than in the last posts I've read of yours, and that the progress in your garden sounded lovely. A badger? How awesome is that?!
Don't sneak away to a dark room. Come play with us here. We like you plenty fine!
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Date: 2010-04-12 03:20 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-04-12 07:49 am (UTC)I hear you about the party, though I don't know what to do about it. Something about the algorhythms at the moment means endlessly being faced by a torrent of bilsh from popular people I don't know very well. It gets you down.
In the meantime I'm losing experience because talking into a void is too disheartening. I might go back to light private posts for a bit -- at least that leaves me in charge of people not reading me.
If it ain't brock, don't fix it...
Date: 2010-04-12 08:06 am (UTC)That being said, I *like* the community of friends I have here; other 'social' sites spear to be little more than message boards. I will keep commenting, and post occasionally, and participate, which is what it's all about.
Also: badgers!
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Date: 2010-04-12 08:22 am (UTC)Although I'm sure I could live without an oven, given the choice I'd have an oven rather than a TV. Not that that's a choice that one is called upon to make all that often.
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Date: 2010-04-12 08:30 am (UTC)I am REALLY ACTUALLY going to make myself a solar oven this year and try it out. Yes. I have plenty of cardboard boxes; I just need to buy myself a pot of matt black paint.
BTW, are you thinking of doing the forest-garden/permaculture thing at all in your garden? (I wondered because of the TREES & suchlike.)
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Date: 2010-04-12 09:42 am (UTC)(Yeah, internet heresy, I know. I'm sure that bit was actually a clever reference to the bit in Blah Blah Blah of the Daleks where the chap with the scarf does that thing with the thing and it's incredibly significant to the plot arc.)
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Date: 2010-04-12 09:47 am (UTC)a bad idea to use electricity for heating
Why's that? Are you saying that if/when we do get an oven, a gas oven would be better? (Definitely getting a gas hob - at the moment we are making do with one of those portable electric one-ring things - but I found gas ovens seemed to cook a bit unevenly... OTOH those were shitty gas ovens in rented houses, so, hm.)
It's such a minefield, though, and after a while I start thinking "well, it'd be easier if we didn't eat". :-{
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Date: 2010-04-12 10:01 am (UTC)That said, we still have an electric oven. Gas hob and gas heating but yeah. Electric ovens are just generally swifter and more even in my opinion.
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Date: 2010-04-12 10:43 am (UTC)Has the whole of Season 1 aired in the UK? I was under the impression that we were on a super-long hiatus, but the second half of season one is starting in the US some time in the next few weeks.. I'll definitely be keeping up with them illegally, and would be happy to pass the episodes on!
Is it very missing-the-point of me to say that the best way to feel like you know people on livejournal better is to post & comment more?
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:06 am (UTC)Also, if you actually care about CO2 emissions rather than energy usage, then the story for electricity becomes rather more complicated.
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-12 11:27 am (UTC)Cooking on a gas hob seems more efficient than electric because you don't have to leave it on for ages before it gets hot enough to do anything, but I'm not claiming that that means it is more efficient in terms of anything except my time/patience. And there are certainly better electric hobs out there than the one we've got.
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-12 11:36 am (UTC)Re the hob, it'd be pretty hard to measure the efficiency difference, especially since the answer will be different in winter to summer (in winter the waste heat has some use since you'd be heating your house anyway).
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:42 am (UTC)in winter the waste heat has some use since you'd be heating your house anyway
If I admit that we didn't actually go and turn the heating off whenever we turned the hob on over the winter, that's probably tantamount to admitting to raping polar bears, isn't it?
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:49 am (UTC)If I admit that we didn't actually go and turn the heating off whenever we turned the hob on over the winter, that's probably tantamount to admitting to raping polar bears, isn't it?
Only if you don't have a thermostat to do it for you, which is unlikely :-)
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Date: 2010-04-12 11:52 am (UTC)Sectionals has happened, & I thought that was the end of S1. But now I am not so sure, and the info on Wikipedia (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Glee_episodes) just makes me more confused (not least because they've messed up the table).
Is it very missing-the-point of me to say that the best way to feel like you know people on livejournal better is to post & comment more?
Um... slightly? :-}
I rarely comment on anybody's journal any more; mostly I just don't have time to keep up with the conversations. (Everybody else I know seems to be able to post/comment all the time at work; but there is always stuff to do, and they're paying me to work, not to sit and chat to my friends.) I feel like I've been out of touch for so long that I don't want to just leap in to a conversation with something trivial when I've missed so much of the serious stuff, but it's even harder to suddenly start talking about the serious stuff.
I feel sad that I've lost touch so much with a lot of people who I used to feel were really close friends; I don't think writing more here would change that, really, I think it's just drifting apart & going in different directions. It's not really surprising that over the course of a decade people change what they're doing, what their priorities are, where they're going in life, who they spend time with. A lot of the people I was closer to on here are the Cambridge folks, and I have to keep reminding myself that I haven't lived in Cambridge for nearly 4 years now so it's not surprising that I'm no longer as close to the people I used to see in the pub every week. I don't get to visit very often, and that gets harder too because it's awkward to ask people for crash-space when I haven't seen them for 4 years.
I also feel like the people I know on LJ aren't interested in me when I'm not on LJ, if you see what I mean. (But they probably think the same about me; at least, I'm hopeless at keeping in touch by other means as well.)
Basically, being on LJ feels a bit like going back to the pub where I used to go with my school-friends: even if I do meet up with some of the same people, they're not the same people, really, and nor am I, and it's not really the same place at all.
Or, to put it another way (yes, I am thinking out loud, sorry) it's a bit like I don't exist when I'm not on LJ; so the less I post, the less of me exists; so it gets harder and harder to come back here because I'm fading out of the picture.
I probably should have made this a separate post rather than burying it in the comments. But (to continue the party metaphor) I guess it's like one of those unexpected heart-to-hearts sitting on the stairs at the party with someone cool you only just met. :)
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Date: 2010-04-12 12:04 pm (UTC)If it needs a home then we'd be happy to give it one, though I'm not sure to what extent we'd give it a good home -- I fear I won't be able to keep up the good intentions that I'm enthusiastic about at the moment! It probably depends how fragile & in need of emotional support it is. :-} Pink roses are lovely though.
In the meantime I'm losing experience because talking into a void is too disheartening. I might go back to light private posts for a bit -- at least that leaves me in charge of people not reading me.
I started trying to do 'morning pages' because I always write better longhand anyway; but I think for me it's not just the void that's the problem but the sense that I'm just going over old ground (which I think is part of the reason why I've dropped out of touch -- everybody else is sort of going over the same ground too, and I'm getting less and less tolerant of having the same old arguments) and I think that's worse when I write just for/to myself. But I don't have any place (LJ certainly isn't it) to try to write/think/speak better, to filter out the nonsense & get the constructive conversation, to be able to take enough of the same-old-same-old for granted that it's possible to move on from those points. I have wanted to set up some kind of group for Actual Intelligent Conversation With Content but (as always) I fear I wouldn't be intelligent enough for it. :-} I want something that's a bit more constructive and nurturing (and less dick-waving/point-scoring) than oldskool usenet debate, but less woolly than all the supposedly-uncritical 'safe spaces' that people make when they're frightened of having to realise that they might be wrong about stuff.
Sorry, I am not sure how much sense this rant makes outside the context of the arguments I've been having with myself in my head for the past god-knows-how-long. :-} You see the problem...
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Date: 2010-04-12 12:18 pm (UTC)A gas oven with a fan should cook more evenly than a gas oven without, surely?
(What
"well, it'd be easier if we didn't eat"
Nonono, you just get takeaways instead. And then you get to moralistically condemn the takeaway people for using so much more energy than you ;-)
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Date: 2010-04-12 12:22 pm (UTC)So I really can't see anybody judging you for popping up in their trivial comment threads after a period of absence. But I can totally see the logic of why you might not want to - back when I was having trouble with social anxiety I definitely wouldn't have been able to manage it - and maybe drifting apart from these people is OK, too. The gods know I've done enough of that with people I thought I'd know forever.
After all, it is always possible to meet exciting new people! :)
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Date: 2010-04-12 12:33 pm (UTC)Oh, no (or at least I don't think so*)! It's exactly the opposite - the start of a new series, and we are being introduced to the new Doctor at the same time as Amelia is, so we find out that he's intense and flighty and alien but not scary, and basically: Tigger. And that's before the sitting down conversation, where we see that he's intelligent and concerned and constantly probing at situations. There's a lot loaded very efficiently into that first ten minutes.
None of which is to deny its surface appeal of a slightly grown-up child grumpily taking care of a child-like grown-up, and the statement made by it - this Doctor Who will be trying to be the best kids TV show ever. I would have lapped this up at the age when I was watching T-Bag and the like.
[Edit: didn't mean to sound insistent, just that it was generally the best-pitched opening I could have hoped for. I remember saying at about the fish-fingers-in-custard point that they had just captured the heart of everyone between 3 and 10. And mine, but that's less important]
* apart from the general tradition that the first episode of the New Doctor has him acting a little odd as a handy method of putting the new lad's stamp on it - heightened a little by it being a new producer/main writer.
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Date: 2010-04-12 01:58 pm (UTC)I'm sure it's great for kids, but I think that's generally part of the problem with Doctor Who for me: I didn't watch it as a child, so when I watch it now I'm basically watching kids' TV as a grown-up but without that warm fuzzy haze of nostalgic affection which would smooth out the clunky bits and make me feel more tolerant of the stupid bits.
Sorry, I don't mean to be mean about something you love... :-}
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Date: 2010-04-12 02:05 pm (UTC)One of our fellow lowcarbonistas in Oxford wants to (re)introduce community ovens. Perhaps I could argue for the economies of scale of takeaways?
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Date: 2010-04-12 02:43 pm (UTC)Wind is unlikely ever to form a substantial portion of our energy mix; it's not that bursty over the whole country, and we can easily handle burstiness in a small portion of the mix - modern hydro can be turned on and off extremely quickly, for example, making it ideal for covering over the gaps.
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Date: 2010-04-12 03:01 pm (UTC)A lot of your posts give me the sense that the reason you're more pessimistic than I am is because you're vastly more intelligent. Which means it's hard to imagine a response more useless than saying that I want constructive intelligent conversation too, but I do.
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Date: 2010-04-12 07:24 pm (UTC)In other news, yes that bit of Dr Who with the food was total rubbish wasn't it? The rest of the episode was good though. And great news re the garden - I love Spring and getting started with the garden again. I'm still trying to get ours tidy at the moment after the winter and also neglecting it horribly last year - but I might try and find the time to get some tomatoes etc growing in pots - I don't want to do too much because we'll be moving in a few months. Good luck with yours - have you got 2 apple trees so they'll pollinate each other? Not a problem if you have other apple trees near by. Love your idea of only growing stuff you can eat - thinking about what I want to do in the new place that may be largely true for us too (I'm counting lavendar as edible), although I don't think that I'll make it a rule.
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Date: 2010-04-12 07:27 pm (UTC)Yeah, oddly, I know exactly what you mean. We need a salon...
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Date: 2010-04-13 10:34 am (UTC)It's ironic that one of the advantages of home ownership is being free to paint the walls purple, but you can't paint the walls purple because future purchasers won't approve! (-:
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:40 pm (UTC)This made me laugh, but then I thought "Actually...no."
The programmes about decorating your house with minimalist cream interiors make people think that people want to buy houses with minimalist cream interiors. But actually, people want to decorate houses with minimalist cream interiors. That's why they watch the programmes about it. They don't want to buy them like that in the first place, because if they were perfect in the first place how could you MAKE YOUR PROPERTY MORE APPEALING, which is the goal of every right-thinking person in England not Britian?
I don't want to talk directly about property prices, but at some point in the not-too-distant future we're all going to be on the stupid property-inflation bubble again, and property pr0n will be back on the telly, and lots of people will be trying to buy cheap, sell dear, and lots more will be trying to find a place to live where they don't have a landlord who can kick them out, and purple walls/flying ducks/clutter says "You are getting great value because you're buying from some idiot who doesn't know the trick about minimalist cream interiors!"
Having said that, I would still get an oven. And, sadly, <lj user="brighty" is right about the parking space too.
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