Journal of the Plague Year, Day Two Hundred Eighty Four: How many lives is the knowledge I possess worth to you?

So. Yesterday’s shenanigans. Regular readers may recall that back in the summer I wrote about my desire to get the Ahsoka Tano lightsaber hilts from Galaxy’s Edge, how I wrestled with the notion of getting them or not, and decided that I would save up the money for all those months and, when the time […]

Journal of the Plague Year, Day One Hundred Seventy Six: I need a pilot.

A word, here, about learning experiences. The last day has been interesting on the Star Wars front. My nephew, for his sixth birthday yesterday, got to watch Return of the Jedi for the first time. I’ve had some trouble with Jedi for a while now, but watching it last night I just kept thinking, Jesus, […]

Journal of the Plague Year, Day One Hundred Thirty One: I am no Jedi.

A word, here, about tackling new challenges. What began as an exercise in budgeting has turned into… not “hard” decisions necessarily, but stuff I am having to think about much more than I expected. I was warned this would happen, that once I started thinking differently about money that I’d start thinking differently about a […]

Journal of the Plague Year, Day Ninety Three: That’s the same atrocious aftershave you wore in court.

A word, here, about changing plans. The news came today that this summer’s Star Wars Celebration has officially been cancelled. This is not even remotely surprising – everyone has known for months there was no chance of pulling off an 80,000 person convention in August – but to actually see the news in black and […]