Person in my DM's, "hey did you see XYZ thing so and so posted?" No, no actually I did not, and do you know why? Because there were at least 5 hashtags at the very beginning of said post and I'm reading everything on a 40 cell braille display, which means I get 40 characters at once before I need to scroll.... So if you choose to put more than say, 3 hashtags in the beginning of your post I'm probably moving on because my time for spending on the interwebs is not limitless... people are, of course free to do what they want but... If you are using hashtags you obviously want engagement of some kind. So putting them at the end might be the better bet from an accessibility standpoint. #JustSaying
The Witchy Bitches
Wow I hate these things.... We are the kitchen Bitches. 1 Deafblind neurospicy crippled kitchen witch and her 3 service dogs. We live in the swamp and share our home with an over abundance of loose leaf tea, books, and my cauldron collection. My hobbies, such as they are, are a Finly veiled excuse to set shit on fire! Candlemaking, using my kitchen torch to make desserts… And playing with my charcoal grill.
I just heard from the theater. They have decided to move my seat for the show "Book of Mormon" from the ADA seating area I'd booked, to the private suites and clubs area where the rich people sit. No, I did not pay for this because I refused and I told them they had 2 choices. 1. Let me sit in the seat I paid for with my interpreters or 2. Move me to where they want me at no charge. So it looks like they went with option 2 and ya girl is gonna be watching the show from a suite, with my tactile sign language interpreters. Fancy, eh? I guess it's my compensation for having to turn this whole thing into a multi-week long battle about my civil rights.
There I was, naked, freshly out of the shower, walking from the bathroom to the bedroom when I am met by Phoenix, who has gone to the hooks where I keep all the equipment and retrieved her working leash and calmly put it in my hand and then sat down next to me. I'm not even dressed yet! But apparently she decided to give me her opinion about how the day should go even before I get my clothes on. Guess we know who's going to work today.
Remember the dayf when you would buy a thing and then that would be it? You wouldn't be pestered for days afterward to leave a review! And yes, I understand that in today's marketplace reviews are very important, but I also have a life and the thought of having to find the language to review everything from my toothpaste to my most recent book purchase leaves me exhausted! I would like to stop being nagged about leaving reviews. Because guess what… Spoiler! Being nagged about leaving reviews does not actually make me want to leave reviews. It makes me never want to do business with whatever company ever again. From my perspective, we had an exchange. I give you my money, you give me the thing. If I like the thing chances are, I'm going to come back and give you more of my money so you can give me more of the thing! What makes me not want to come back ever again is pestering about reviews.
one of the schools where I teach has a lot of outdoor halls. There's a roof and Columns supporting it and you concrete paths. You can see into the grassy area which is about 3 feet from where we walk.One of the areas we pass while walking to my class is the lunch area where the kids can hang out. There's picnic tables and the like. A creature whom I have named Devilsquirrel makes its home where the kids eat lunch. My interpreter gives me a blow by blow description of the goings-on as we walk. It loves to taunt Callisto. She will be guiding along minding her work and the devilsquirrel® pops out, runs on to the table closest to where we're walking and uses it like stage where it does the squirrels version of the chicken dance! Then it launches itself up the closest tree and just sits there, so close, chittering away, hurling insults in squirrel language. Poor Callisto, meanwhile is attached to this fat Deafblind woman of vertigo and lung disease and she really wants to give this idiot squirrel some good ole canine justice! But work comes first. So she settles for slowing down slightly, keeps one eye on the road, the other is blasting out death ray energy at this impertinent creature. One day! One day she will get him. But not today!
Came home from work and decided that a crunchy peanut butter and blackberry jam sandwich was the order of the day. Best life choice! Now I am waiting for the pharmacy to deliver my meds. This is going to be a three day weekend for me, but on the Monday I'm going to be watching my friends dogs all day while she goes and takes a certification exam so we will be the house of six dogs. That's kind of like working only… I don't leave the house.
Callisto says if i leave her home and take Phoenix to work all day then when I get home she can at least work by helping me with the laundry!
Last night I read the transcripts of the Atonement podcast. This is a documentary about the guy who was gay, then got "cured" by a Christian-based program to make him straight and then went around the country for 20 some odd years advocating for conversion therapy which has harmed so many people. Anyway he eventually realized whoops he was gay after all and then tried to come back into the gay community only whoops again, why don't people like me? He seemed honestly surprised that he wasn't welcomed with open arms. It was very interesting to read but the biggest take-away I got out of it is the guy is an attention whore. Good attention, bad attention, he loves being the center of attention. This has been a reoccurring theme in his story. Anyway, it left me with even more disgust for the whole ex gay and conversion therapy movement and made me dislike Christianity even more than I already do. Yikes! Organized religion in general has done immense harm, and the whole thing makes me shake my head. As for the guy telling his story, he just came off as attention-seeking. This is just another way for him to get the attention he craves and he doesn't actually give a shit about what he's done or the folks he's hurt, because "woo look at me!" harsh, maybe but damn.
Those fine asholes that Meta have basically made my smart glasses unusable. The app, Meta AI that I was using to read the transcripts of the spoken output is now an enormous piece of bloatware. I'm not even sure if I can access text output anymore. I have been trying to figure this out for an hour now, and the app is so ridiculously overblown and full of so much garbage that it is very unclear
Good beautiful Sunday morning. It has been raining since last night and the temps have dropped over 25 degrees in 12 hours. It is now sitting at 61 degrees Fahrenheit, which is something like 16 degrees in the other one. It's windy, is is humid but not awfully so. I have every window i can open, open wide for the beautiful cleansing breezes. I'd love to go outside but it's still sprinkling and also working out when it's windy makes my lungs work harder and this additional burden is unnecessary. So I'll wait to go outside when I'm not trying to elevate my heartrate. I'm sure my yard is a quagmire. Must remember to close my bedrooom door so when Callisto comes in dirty from outside she can't roll around in my bed. You'll notice I said when she gets dirty. I'm not fooling myself that she won't. I hope everyone in the US is enjoying these cooler temps. I know this is going to be one of the last times before we move into the roasting heat of summer. I hope everyone has a great day!
The algorithm that drives the Apple podcast app is smoking some good stuff. Or maybe bad stuff I don't know. But it keeps trying to force me to interact with true crime podcasts. Literally my podcast feed is witch podcasts, cooking/foody podcasts, and random shows that people I know put out. I may have on occasion looked at the transcript for a documentary podcast or a podcast with an interview of someone like an author whos work I follow but never have I ever been interested in or listened to, true crime. I like to sleep at night and I am very aware of how terrible humans can be to one another so I deliberately avoid reading about it. It's like politics. I stay surface level informed because it's smart to at least know whats going on but i can't with the news day after day. I really wish the algorithm would get with the program!
arrived at my first school out in the country only to find that it's a teacher day so no students. UGH! Wow Monday! I guess we now have time to check out the offerings at the Hong Kong market before I'm due in the city for my next student.
Today in… Misadventures of my professional life… A pox on those people who refuse to update their operating system and then complain that the features they want don't exist in the version they have or that they are not as good. I get it sometimes you don't want to update but when you don't update, you accept that things are going to be the way they are and if you want to take the chance of updating, then you can have the features you want. I do not know why this is so difficult for some people to grasp, but I have explained it to someone three different times today and I am reaching the end of my patience. And the same goes with hardware! No, I am not saying that you need to update all your technology every year. I usually go between four and five years when I update something like an iPhone and longer if it's a braille display. But progress is not going to stop just because you don't want to give up your old operating system or your old piece of equipment. That is reality. I don't make the rules!
Hey blind hive mind, if you are a Mac user what program do you find works the best for handling PDFs either reading them or converting them to other formats. Thanks so much for any suggestions.
For Deafblind folks who use Aira, the onboard live captioning on iPhone, via Braille access will work with aira and I just tested it with Astra, and that works as well. You do it the same way you caption a call or get captions for a podcast.