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My niece had her birthday party at Gattiland, and after doing my duty shepherding three under-six year olds for a while between games (easy, really; everything is shiny, so it's a matter of keeping them all moving in the same shiny direction), I was free to play. Which is, and I don't know if you know this, a surprising hazard.
I played skeeball.
I woke up this morning with a huge pain on my right side just between waist and hip and went through the options I was dying or seriously injured or you know, accidentally sacrificed something vital for three wishes that I'd forgotten I'd made (this is me; it could happen) until I mentioned it to Child, who gave me the most disappointed look ever.
"Turn around," he said, and rolled his eyes and turned me himself. "Where does it hurt?"
Blank, I pointed, and he poked me gamely because that's my kid. "Ouch, and what the--"
"Okay, try this," he says, getting my arm and pulling it back and nudging my shoulder. "Pretend you're skeeballing."
I did so, and crouched, seeing the game before my eyes now, lights lit up and fucking missing 10,000 again and--oh. Ouch.
"You can get skeeball injuries?" I asked, surprised. Because hey, you can. "How many games did I play?"
"A lot," he answers grimly, visibly not rubbing his side, which oh. "Skeeball hates left handed players."
Which it does, which is why his shoulder hurts too. Because apparently Child and I are the kind of people who get super competitive about skeeball to the point of injuring ourselves playing. No, we don't know how many games we played, but apparently, way too much. Which now explains why the rest of the skeeball lanes were mysteriously empty while Child and I doggedly ramped up the tension of playing like our souls were at stake.
So now you know--Skeeball Side and Skeeball Shoulder Are A Thing. Is there any exercises I should do before the next time? Get in shape, if you will.
Black Butler
Child has been trying to drag me into anime and manga as a serious thing, and in my absence, my niece is his favorite victim. Which is how I wandered into the room just as Sebastian's careless lock of black hair fell between his red eyes and fell in love, echoing my niece's cooing, and sat down. Two eps later, Child came in to gaze upon his work in satisfaction for a job well done.
You know, my fannish life was much less eclectic--and anime-filled--when it was online. Adding in an IRL fanboy in residence totally changes the rules. Any moment of any day I can and will be accosted with new fandoms, and God help me, he's trying to get me into Homestuck like an evangelical on a bender. It's surreal. Not as surreal, of course, as finding out we frequent some of the same journals and forums, but up there. There's a part of me--cruel--that kind of half-wishes he hadn't been coached into fandom so carefully and so knows the basics; he's a teen, and therefore has poor-impulse control, and he'd be fantastic in random flame war. Though his adoration of Misha Collins is worrying me on his troll potential. We shall not speak of his appalled discovery of comms that loathe Misha, as it's best left to the imagination, but I will tell you it was hilarious and only a mention now can set off a tirade to do a OTCer proud.
Black Butler--okay, yes, I should have totally jumped on this one like, yesterday, fine. God.
Duolingo
Note: it actually does work. Yeah, that was interesting to find out.
My text Spanish is dramatically improved, and I can report this objectively since at work I help review the Spanish and English text for SSP, and while I used to just be able to check for special characters, I can read most if not all of it now and can even--to my own shock--realize the rare times we get a translation for one thing that ends up matched to the wrong English text when a sentence from another part of the site ends up crammed into the wrong page. Which makes some hysterical reading now.
I'm as surprised as anyone on this one; college and high school did very little for me other than being able to pass the tests, and only when I was a clerk and then a caseworker did it ever actually progress to real-world usability. Now, it's not completely effortless, and I have to concentrate, but it's doable to read through a Spanish wikipedia article and get most of it. Duolingo's strongest arena is obviously going to be reading and translating, but equally surprising was the verbal--listening, not speaking--is coming across pretty well. I used to have to use the slow repeat a lot more than I do now, and I can sometimes follow the conversations at work from a few of the Spanish speakers.
On a guess, two things work for it. One, points and levels show progress, which is nice to see and gloat over, but it's also because each lesson is about the time it takes for me to take a break at work, and Two, strengthen skills lessons--which are basically just reviews--do the smart thing and aren't entirely eclectic in what they choose to review. Each time I do one, it has a vague concentration on one aspect instead of throwing in a whole bunch of different earlier lessons at random, and actually do the strengthening thing. It picks from any of the many, many skills, but about half of the exercises are following the same skill, which helps hugely especially on weaker skills.
It's also fun, the way class just wasn't. There's an entire lesson in which the exercises were various ways to say I/you/he/she/we/they basically conquered a country. I can now thoroughly declare my revolutionary tendencies in two languages. I like how when you fail a lesson, it does change up the lesson, but keeps some of the same things you made mistakes on the last time in another form--ie, messing up a translation to Spanish, it comes back translating it to English. I learn from my mistakes, get the repetition element without it being boring, and feel vague satisfaction finally getting through it.
The app has the lessons and the strengthen skills only; the website, interestingly, has both Lesson Practice (strengthening skills) and a separate one for vocabulary only, which lets you either work with a specific word/set of words in context or simply go for a strengthening lesson of your weakest words. There's also Immersion, which is documents in Spanish uploaded by users that everyone can translate bits of as they get better at it. Some are better than others, but seriously, the person who uploaded the Spanish guide to Minecraft I blessed a hundred times over; nothing like a gaming guide for a first attempt at it, being very straightforward but also interesting in nailing down the differences in grammar and sentence construction.
Duolingo - Yes I am totally pimping this to everyone. It's just a lot of fun and manages to do that while teaching. Amazing. If anyone decides to try, I'm on as seperis, feel free to friend!
Also, it's raining. I like this.
I played skeeball.
I woke up this morning with a huge pain on my right side just between waist and hip and went through the options I was dying or seriously injured or you know, accidentally sacrificed something vital for three wishes that I'd forgotten I'd made (this is me; it could happen) until I mentioned it to Child, who gave me the most disappointed look ever.
"Turn around," he said, and rolled his eyes and turned me himself. "Where does it hurt?"
Blank, I pointed, and he poked me gamely because that's my kid. "Ouch, and what the--"
"Okay, try this," he says, getting my arm and pulling it back and nudging my shoulder. "Pretend you're skeeballing."
I did so, and crouched, seeing the game before my eyes now, lights lit up and fucking missing 10,000 again and--oh. Ouch.
"You can get skeeball injuries?" I asked, surprised. Because hey, you can. "How many games did I play?"
"A lot," he answers grimly, visibly not rubbing his side, which oh. "Skeeball hates left handed players."
Which it does, which is why his shoulder hurts too. Because apparently Child and I are the kind of people who get super competitive about skeeball to the point of injuring ourselves playing. No, we don't know how many games we played, but apparently, way too much. Which now explains why the rest of the skeeball lanes were mysteriously empty while Child and I doggedly ramped up the tension of playing like our souls were at stake.
So now you know--Skeeball Side and Skeeball Shoulder Are A Thing. Is there any exercises I should do before the next time? Get in shape, if you will.
Black Butler
Child has been trying to drag me into anime and manga as a serious thing, and in my absence, my niece is his favorite victim. Which is how I wandered into the room just as Sebastian's careless lock of black hair fell between his red eyes and fell in love, echoing my niece's cooing, and sat down. Two eps later, Child came in to gaze upon his work in satisfaction for a job well done.
You know, my fannish life was much less eclectic--and anime-filled--when it was online. Adding in an IRL fanboy in residence totally changes the rules. Any moment of any day I can and will be accosted with new fandoms, and God help me, he's trying to get me into Homestuck like an evangelical on a bender. It's surreal. Not as surreal, of course, as finding out we frequent some of the same journals and forums, but up there. There's a part of me--cruel--that kind of half-wishes he hadn't been coached into fandom so carefully and so knows the basics; he's a teen, and therefore has poor-impulse control, and he'd be fantastic in random flame war. Though his adoration of Misha Collins is worrying me on his troll potential. We shall not speak of his appalled discovery of comms that loathe Misha, as it's best left to the imagination, but I will tell you it was hilarious and only a mention now can set off a tirade to do a OTCer proud.
Black Butler--okay, yes, I should have totally jumped on this one like, yesterday, fine. God.
Duolingo
Note: it actually does work. Yeah, that was interesting to find out.
My text Spanish is dramatically improved, and I can report this objectively since at work I help review the Spanish and English text for SSP, and while I used to just be able to check for special characters, I can read most if not all of it now and can even--to my own shock--realize the rare times we get a translation for one thing that ends up matched to the wrong English text when a sentence from another part of the site ends up crammed into the wrong page. Which makes some hysterical reading now.
I'm as surprised as anyone on this one; college and high school did very little for me other than being able to pass the tests, and only when I was a clerk and then a caseworker did it ever actually progress to real-world usability. Now, it's not completely effortless, and I have to concentrate, but it's doable to read through a Spanish wikipedia article and get most of it. Duolingo's strongest arena is obviously going to be reading and translating, but equally surprising was the verbal--listening, not speaking--is coming across pretty well. I used to have to use the slow repeat a lot more than I do now, and I can sometimes follow the conversations at work from a few of the Spanish speakers.
On a guess, two things work for it. One, points and levels show progress, which is nice to see and gloat over, but it's also because each lesson is about the time it takes for me to take a break at work, and Two, strengthen skills lessons--which are basically just reviews--do the smart thing and aren't entirely eclectic in what they choose to review. Each time I do one, it has a vague concentration on one aspect instead of throwing in a whole bunch of different earlier lessons at random, and actually do the strengthening thing. It picks from any of the many, many skills, but about half of the exercises are following the same skill, which helps hugely especially on weaker skills.
It's also fun, the way class just wasn't. There's an entire lesson in which the exercises were various ways to say I/you/he/she/we/they basically conquered a country. I can now thoroughly declare my revolutionary tendencies in two languages. I like how when you fail a lesson, it does change up the lesson, but keeps some of the same things you made mistakes on the last time in another form--ie, messing up a translation to Spanish, it comes back translating it to English. I learn from my mistakes, get the repetition element without it being boring, and feel vague satisfaction finally getting through it.
The app has the lessons and the strengthen skills only; the website, interestingly, has both Lesson Practice (strengthening skills) and a separate one for vocabulary only, which lets you either work with a specific word/set of words in context or simply go for a strengthening lesson of your weakest words. There's also Immersion, which is documents in Spanish uploaded by users that everyone can translate bits of as they get better at it. Some are better than others, but seriously, the person who uploaded the Spanish guide to Minecraft I blessed a hundred times over; nothing like a gaming guide for a first attempt at it, being very straightforward but also interesting in nailing down the differences in grammar and sentence construction.
Duolingo - Yes I am totally pimping this to everyone. It's just a lot of fun and manages to do that while teaching. Amazing. If anyone decides to try, I'm on as seperis, feel free to friend!
Also, it's raining. I like this.
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But the manga just gets more and more fun. I mean, they're doing a high school AU right now. That is, Ciel and Sebastian have gone undercover as a student and a teacher at an elite boarding school, but really: high school AU. With four houses and The Big Game (cricket, not quidditch) and prefects, and Sebastian in a kind of priest-meets-Snape getup.
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...admittedly, my niece is fannish but not familiar with the tropes of fanfic that Child is, so it added a whole other hilarious level when Child and I both watched Sebastian and Ciel with pretty much the exact same expression and then looked at each other and started laughing while my niece was all "WHAT IS SO FUNNY ABOUT THAT?"
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Meanwhile... I'll just leave this here.
http://www.mangasky.com/Kuroshitsuji/
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The only thing I actively regret is I half-wish after you finish a skill, they had a link to an appropriate short story or article or blog, especially in the later lessons, that you can read/translate instead of just the general Immersion page. Which don't get me wrong, I love it, and it's definitely a challenge and fun to do, but one of the things duolingo does really well is challenge and reinforcement without frustration or boredom (most of the time), which even formal classes in Spanish rarely get right even by accident. Though admittedly, after getting to the last lock section, most Spanish wikipedia isn't entirely beyond reading for content, though translation can still be iffy.
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I was so mad when the local arcade-ish pizza place changed out the old style skeeball with concentric circles to a new, tic-tac-toe looking thing. WE HATES IT. It totally breaks up my roll-roll-roll-flip-dunk-in-the-40-or-50-circle throw.
I totally sympathize with your injuries.
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