Oh, Look! WalMart Is At It Again
Mar. 23rd, 2026 11:39 amWalMart is swearing they would never, ever do this, but they =already= do it with their employee scheduling. An AI watches all the factors I mentioned above and makes a prediction about how many people they'll need in the store down to the hour. Employees are expected to be in contact with the store regularly because their schedules can change. It was supposed to be sunny today, but it's raining after all, so five people have their shifts canceled at the last minute. The snowstorm wasn't as bad as predicted, so we'll need three more people to come in. And so on.
They do this to people. Do you think they won't do it to prices? Ha.
My prediction? They'll start using "dynamic pricing" until their customers notice. Someone will reach for a jar of pickles or a shirt or a board game and see the pricing screen blip up 10 more cents. Someone else will notice the bag of chips they took off the shelf for $3.29 rings up at $3.99 at the register. And people will howl.
WalMart will deny doing any such thing. It was glitch, they'll say. We would never try to rook people. And they'll stop doing it.
During the day.
Seconds before the store opens every morning, the AI will make predictions about how much local demand there'll be for everything in the store, and it'll set the prices for the day all at once. And all the clerks who used to go around changing prices on the shelves will be quietly fired, victims of the AI-generated economy.
https://finance.yahoo.com/sectors/technology/articles/walmart-rolls-digital-price-tags-234500560.html
Periodic Sunday Book Summaries--#6
Mar. 22nd, 2026 06:38 pmI’ve had some issues with sleep and back pain this last week, so you get a week’s worth of writing this time.
First off is a reread of a book which has had a significant influence on my life with horses—Alois Podhajsky’s My Horses, My Teachers. This book is Podhajsky’s memoir about specific horses that he recalls very well, along with a dose of his horse training philosophy, crowned with the simple phrase—“I have time.”
This book was my introduction to the world of dressage. Until then, considering the time (early 1970s) and the location (south Willamette Valley), and my lack of exposure to any professional training or schooling, my best resources had been writers like Margaret Cabell Self and the Western Horseman magazine. Most nonfiction horse books available either in the school library or the Springfield Public Library were either generalist or specifically Western-focused. I was wrestling with a difficult mare to train and handle, and Podhajsky gave me some useful insights that have carried over to my attitude toward training horses. Besides “I have time,” his assessment of how he needed to change up his training based on the differing temperaments of the horses he worked with made me realize early on that “one size fits all” absolutely did not work for horse training. As a result, I learned some techniques that later served me well with my Mocha mare and now with my Marker boy. These days I also have a little thrill when I recognize significant names in dressage, such as General DeCarpentry. I didn’t know who he was back in the day, but now….
Next up is a read inspired by my past reading of Starry and Restless, Emily Hahn’s The Soong Sisters. Alas, it was a bit disappointing (not surprising, given the history of the book as related in Starry and Restless). While there are some good insights about the nature of China in the era of pre-World War Two and the early days of the war, there are a lot of passages taken from writings by the sisters’ husbands. No doubt these three ladies had a significant influence on Chinese political development, not only given who they were married to (Sun Yat-Sen, Chiang Kai-shek) but the role each woman played behind the scenes. I had expected a little more, but still…on the other hand, I’ll be checking out other Hahn writings. She wrote this at a fraught time in her life (a fraught moment in a life full of them) and it was a piece pushed out quickly.
Do Admit by Mimi Pond was a fun read, being a graphic book interpretation of the history of the Mitford sisters. The cartooning style works very well for this particular history, and Pond’s callback to not just Charles Addams-style drawings but the stylings of assorted political graphics of the era adds depth to the history. Not just that but Pond made it a fun read, plus she picked up on some additional historical pieces that I hadn’t seen elsewhere. Definitely worth checking out!
Then there’s the reading inspired by a social media exchange about women reading Sword and Sorcery fiction with one writer who, frankly, looking at the credentials she has in her bio, should probably not be making broad statements moaning about the lack of female presence in S&S and the lack of female writers just yet in her career. I pulled out Joanna Russ’s The Adventures of Alyx, where the title character—female—goes on assorted adventures, eventually getting pulled into a science fictional time travel story. But before then…Alyx is a pick-lock, and has multiple adventures (including sexual escapades). There’s a shoutout to Fritz Leiber and his character Fafhrd which is somewhat amusing since he’s one of her conquests but she can’t remember whether his name is Fafnir or Fafhrd but she definitely has fond memories of him.
Even better, the Suck Fairy hasn’t visited Alyx, which is rather nice to encounter. Alyx is witty, fun, and a quick study when it comes to interesting magical stuff.
Finally, a wee bit of a rant. I picked up a historical romance set in the late nineteenth/early twentieth century that was published in 1987, Fionna’s Will, by Lana McGraw Boldt. And oh, oh, dear. I had originally read it back in that era—it was published by a big mass market paperback company (though that wasn’t all they did), and it has a few nice but positive ratings (which are on the old side). But. Oh, oh, dear. Speaking of the Suck Fairy….
Don’t get me wrong. Mc Graw Boldt possesses a good command of language and the book is eminently readable from that respect. I did spot some typos but that’s normal.
However.
I wasn’t too far in before my developmental editing/beta reading fingers started itching, BAD. The book is a product of its era in many ways, including the sprawl of character arcs and story threads that…sigh. Could have been written tighter or had scenes/threads cut entirely. Look, I like me a nice twisty plot, and Fionna’s Will definitely has that. I like strong-willed female characters who Do Stuff, and Fionna’s Will has piles of that happening. One of the major plots involves Fionna’s love and relationships with two men, simultaneously, and that’s a bit spicy and fun.
All sorts of fun juicy stuff, BUT.
The book is thin when it comes to crucial elements, while suffering from bloat—482 pages in mass market paperback format, and even though it’s a fast read, it’s a LOT. The characters are a mile wide and an inch deep, plus Fionna comes off as the more-than-competent Mary Sue character. Oh, she’s interesting enough, no question about it. She goes through a lot. But she is so. darn. competent in an over-the-top way. She manages to juggle babies by different men in such a way that the man she eventually marries never finds out that the boy he thinks is his eldest surviving son…isn’t. How that works out significantly impacts my willing suspension of belief.
Gotta say, though, I like that Fionna’s an abolitionist, helped slaves on the Underground Railroad, and possessed fairly enlightened attitudes for the time. All the same….
Then there’s the nice neat way where all the loose threads end up tying together. At one point I was thinking dear God, why doesn’t she just put up a sign saying that dang near every incidental encounter is a Chekov’s Gun scenario? So many pat endings to walk-on characters that don’t really add any significance to the story. SO SO MANY.
Plus the utterly unrealistic description of a nineteenth century wise woman/herbalist/midwife stopping bleeding from a miscarriage in…arrgh, let’s just say that if I had been the editor, it’s one piece that would have been cut. It didn’t advance the plot to go into the graphic detail that had nothing to do with how female biology works in real life (shoving a fist up the vaginal channel to stop excess bleeding??? Huh???). We’d already seen the impact of the miscarriage on the characters. It wasn’t needed. That piece was just…I have to wonder if a male editor insisted upon it, OR SOMETHING.
As I said before, however, the book is a product of its time. I can think of other historical romances that I read back then that were equally as thick, and if I revisited them, probably have even greater Suck Fairy visitations. This was one of the best stories of its time—I thought so then and I doubt my impressions have changed. If I stumble across them in a freebie situation, I’d probably reread them.
However. Beverly Jenkins and Courtney Milan (to name two of my favorites) do it better these days, with the same degree of period-appropriate enlightened attitudes that appeal to the modern reader, with tighter plotting and pacing, much leaner prose, and deeper characterization.
Still, I don’t regret the reread. Working my way through some other books, and waiting for the latest library ebook holds to be ready. Might be one week for the next book summary, might not. Got stuff happening, so…that’s it for now.
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Extra Work? Extra Pay!
Mar. 19th, 2026 09:04 pmI taught school for 30 years, and it was ingrained in the culture that we would have to work outside the school day because there just isn't enough time in a 50-minute prep period to make lesson plans, grade papers, contact parents, and do all the zillion other non-teaching jobs teachers do. This attitude is absolutely fomented by the districts as a way to get free labor. ("Everybody runs a club after school. It's just part of what we do. What do you want to run?")
It made my first few years teaching an exercise in exhaustion. I was making new lesson plans from scratch. And then, in my second year, the district announced it was adopting a new curriculum, which meant my first year plans were worthless, and I had to start all over again. Additionally, I was coaching forensics after school and on Saturdays for peanuts. I spent five and six hours a day on Sunday trying to get caught up.
As I got more skilled and had more previous planning to draw on, I was able to reduce the amount of time I spent working at home. I used to give at least two writing assignments a week and a major essay every three or four weeks. Those had to be scribbled on and graded. I had my students write journal entries three times I week, and I read and commented on them. I read every worksheet. I checked every assignment. Because that's what Good Teachers do. When the district announced that English teachers would have to give a district-wide essay each card marking on top of everything else, I decided I'd had enough. I cut back on EVERYTHING. No more journals. Worksheets and quizzes were trade-and-grade in class. No essays on tests. I also stopped coaching and refused to run after-school clubs. My god, life got easier.
Nowadays, new teachers are pushing back against this culture. When the teacher who ran the student council (a very heavy after-hours job) retired, a young teacher of my acquaintance was asked to take the job. At first she agreed. Then she talked to the retiring teacher and found out how much after-hours work was involved. She told the principal, "Sorry! Not interested after all." The principal was pretty pissed off and tried to pressure her, but she shrugged and said, "I'm not doing all that work for free." Go her! More and more teachers are adopting this line of thinking. If you want extra work, it'll cost extra pay.
As it should.
Journey of a Novel, Part Two
Mar. 17th, 2026 02:19 pmWhen I start building a world and the plot of a book, things don’t always go quickly. In some cases I can visualize a whole world and start writing right away. But those instances tend to be rare, simply because these days what I’m working on are often notions that I’ve been thinking about and poking at for a couple of decades or so.
That’s the case for Vortex Worlds. I’ve approached it from several angles and been thinking about it for a very long time. The notion of a time/multiverse refuge in a quasi-Western, nineteenth-kinda century setting has been niggling at me ever since the early twenty-teens, when we were driving through the southern Willamette Valley. I got a flash of native elders confronting a white settler using a forbidden mechanical sickle bar mower—and turning into wicker/wooden forms in that field when the settler refused to comply.
Only then I wasn’t thinking about the time-travel multiverse elements. Those crawled slowly into my story notions as I worked on what eventually became the novella Bearing Witness. And even then, the concept really hasn’t gained flesh until recently.
What happened between now and then?
A lot of research. I also had a notion for an alternate history version of Pacific Northwest settlement by white Europeans that was loosely based on a proposal by Dr. John McLoughlin toward the end of his tenure as the Chief Factor for Fort Vancouver. McLoughlin approached the first US settlers with an idea of establishing an “Oregon Country,” independent from both the US and Great Britain.
Well, we know how that turned out.
However, I kept throwing magic and unicorns and other stuff into the mix, and gave up on it after a few short stories in that world. I…still might do something with it, unconnected to Vortex Worlds, but that makes it maybe next up on the list (we’ll see if Vision of Alliance’s sluggish sales perk up, that might be enough for me to turn to Book Two of that trilogy).
Anyway. Back to Vortex Worlds. One of the theories teasing at my brain has been this “what if Alice Clarissa Whitman had not drowned at age two?” notion. She was the daughter of early missionaries Marcus and Narcissa Whitman, born early in their time at Waíilatpu near what later became the city of Walla Walla. Her parents withdrew significantly from their mission after her death, and turned instead to helping US settlers instead of missionizing the local peoples for Christianity. It’s a possible turning point in history because Alice Clarissa was friendly with the Cayuse peoples; loved as the first white child born in their land. She spoke their language as well as English. Would she have suffered the same fate as her parents? Would she have died of measles? Or would she have ended up like a couple of orphaned girls who were adopted by the Whitmans, then orphaned a second time by their deaths, doomed to bouncing between so-called “adoptive” parents who basically treated them like indentured servants, up until they married?
Not that Alice Clarissa became a part of this world until recently. Before then, when I was drafting Bearing Witness, I was thinking more about a different path, where horrific nasty supernatural stuff tied to a multiverse and a battle for the control of the multiverse made the leadup to the US Civil War even bloodier and more awful. I visualized a group of escapees from the mid-nineteenth century bouncing from universe to universe, trying to escape the Soulers who not only killed the body but devoured the soul. Of course, not all of them were in political accord, which led to the opening that provided the foundation for the story of Bearing Witness, which I ended up serializing on Kindle Vella, then releasing as a novella a few years ago.
Even then, though, I buried seeds of a bigger world in Witness. Jesse Pruitt and his wife Tianawis—and Tianawis is head of the Kalosin Council of Women, the native people who control and protect the Kalosin refuge. Jesse is a Wild Colonist, a magician with the ability to manipulate the portals that transport people through the multiverse. Wild Colonists operate separately from the other two sources of magic—Federal Magicians and Preacher Magicians. Wild Colonists are independent wild cards—along with the Kalosin people.
Buried even deeper in Witness is the story of Jesse’s mother Abigail Caine Pruitt, who operates a null site within Kalosin. I don’t delve further into that part of the world in Witness, but I knew that Abigail’s story was significant.
Well, now it’s time for that piece. However, at the same time, I also had Alice Clarissa. I wrote a short story where a clone is substituted for her two-year-old drowned self, and she is raised by aliens and trained to be a Time Corps interpreter. Oh, I sent the story out to a couple of markets, but…it wasn’t that well-received, probably in part because I was still struggling with what this would turn Alice Clarissa into.
I’ve figured that piece out, and am revising that short story into something that’s much better than the original piece. This appears to be one of those books where the worldbuilding foundation ends up resting on assorted short stories, so writing these stories is part of that overall revision. Not sure yet whether these backstory short pieces will become a part of the book or if I’ll end up putting them out as related short stories as teasers/reader magnets.
Interestingly, instead of what I’ve done for worldbuilding in the past, I’m exploring this world through related short stories/outtakes. It’s something I started doing with the Martinieres and—well, for me it’s a sign that the world is starting to come to life. It’s a much slower process than sitting down with an easel and scribbling out notes to myself but—life is chaotic at the moment, so this slower process seems to fit what I’m doing.
Kalosin is a fascinating world, and I have oh-so-much to learn about it yet. Especially given its solitary status in the multiverse of Vortex Worlds. I’m nowhere near ready to start writing a chapter synopsis yet, but…it will happen. Eventually. After over thirty-two books to my credit, I’ve learned to trust the process. Sometimes it comes fast, other times it comes slow.
But the story eventually arrives. And I’m fascinated by this journey.
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Mar. 17th, 2026 02:10 pmPeriodic Sunday Book Summaries--#5
Mar. 15th, 2026 12:35 pmSunday book summaries are my casual log of what I’ve been reading this week. These are not formal reviews. They’re more my reactions and musings as taken from my journal when I complete the reading, and at times will contain notes about how they influence my thoughts on what I’m writing.
This one has a couple of weeks’ worth of reading, so again…”periodic.”
Another hectic period but hopefully things might settle. Nonetheless, there’s books to comment on in this installment, including my first Did Not Finish and a couple of books that seemed to have escaped my notes.
First up are the escapees. I decided I wanted to take a look at some classic time travel books because of the notions I have in mind for Vortex Worlds. Non-review stuff—the less-than-stellar sales of Vision of Alliance have pretty much decided for me that the Goddess’s Vision trilogy is just not going to be what I do for 2026. Which means part of 2025 ended up being a loss, oh well. Apparently no one wants to read epic fantasy with powerful women, including a disabled protagonist with hella lot of agency. So be it.
Vortex Worlds has time travel in it, along with a multiverse, so I decided I wanted to review some older work, then look at newer stuff. So I’m starting with a couple of classics—Poul Anderson’s Time Patrol stories as well as Fritz Leiber’s The Big Time.
The Big Time has had some visits from the Suck Fairy, given that the main female characters are…well…”entertainers.” But it’s a closed room mystery drama as well, because the Spiders locked into the Time War have somehow been shoved into a protected space while time goes weird around them—and one of the characters just started a bomb ticking. It was an okay read, but the characters were…well, products of their era. There’s more than a few tropes that have become cliches in this day and age, and it is more about characters figuring out this problem rather than it being time travel.
The Poul Anderson—a collection of four Time Patrol stories in Guardians of Time also has a dose of Suck Fairy visitation. Each story except for the last one revolves more or less about men getting stuck in the past, ending up liking it better before they were retrieved to return to women in their time who…know less about them than the women those men knew in the past. The final story is about a big muckup by fanatics wanting to create a new order which changes a LOT of history. Which…that story made me very, very glad that time travel is strictly fantasy because the baddie ideology is far too reminiscent of…certain thought leaders in this era.
Each story features all sorts of workarounds to fix time anomalies and, well…the plots are good, even if the characterization is not the best.
Next up is a nonfiction read. Glitz, Glam, and a Damn Good Time: How Mamie Fish, Queen of the Gilded Age, Partied Her Way to Power, by Jennifer Wright. Which—well, the title says it all. Think we’ve seen excess? Oh, let me tell you, Mamie Fish could still outperform a certain coterie around a particular presidential property in Palm Beach. Fish definitely introduced the concept of over-the-top partying and it shows. Parties for dogs? Oh yes. And more. It was a world of competitive partying, though rather formal and staid until Fish came on the scene and decided to compete by creating more and more spectacles…right up to the Depression. An interesting read, but far too close to what we’re seeing these days for a lot of comfort.
Next comes a duology from D. E. Stevenson, Celia’s House and Listening Valley. Celia’s House covers the inheritance of a property by an unexpected couple, in trust for an as-yet unborn daughter who will share the name of the bequeather. We end up seeing the heiress toward the end of the book, and there’s a parallelism between the two Celias and their romance. Listening Valley covers side characters from Celia’s House, though we see Celia as well. Both books are lovely little stories about how an overlooked and humble adopted family member comes into her own. I’m beginning to see that theme frequently in Stevenson’s work.
I also read Julia Cooke’s Starry and Restless: Three Women Who Changed Work, Writing, and the World, about Emily (Mickey) Hahn, Martha Gellhorn, and Rebecca West. Three ground-breaking journalist/writer women whose work made a huge impression, especially when it came to covering wars. It was a fascinating read in so many ways, but oh, the price they paid, especially when they tried to marry and have children. Their story is very much like Jessica Mitford’s, including the struggle with domestic life. I learned some things I hadn’t known, such as Rebecca West’s affair with H.G. Wells.
Nevertheless, these three women were amongst those who became the foundation for many modern woman journalists, and moved the perception of female journalists as either being tied down to domestic/home coverage or as “stunt girls.” It’s a good read. And, on a personal note, one of the pictures in the book of Mickey Hahn with US Army troops at Monte Cassino may include my father—at least, one picture looked an awful lot like he would have in pictures I’ve seen of him at that age, and he was at Monte Cassino (I have a vague memory of him talking about that battle).
And finally, the Did Not Finish. I’ve only read Thomas McGuane’s short work, so when I saw his Nothing but Blue Skies book I picked it up, expecting a nice read. Well. About halfway through I got tired of the male midlife crisis story, especially since it started out trying to read like a Tom Robbins book. Nonetheless, it didn’t engage me.
That’s it for now.
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Performing some traffic maintenance today
Mar. 14th, 2026 01:04 pmHappy Saturday!
I'm going to be doing a little maintenance today. It will likely cause a tiny interruption of service (specifically for www.dreamwidth.org) on the order of 2-3 minutes while some settings propagate. If you're on a journal page, that should still work throughout!
If it doesn't work, the rollback plan is pretty quick, I'm just toggling a setting on how traffic gets to the site. I'll update this post if something goes wrong, but don't anticipate any interruption to be longer than 10 minutes even in a rollback situation.









