cimorene: A small bronze table lamp with triple-layered orange glass shades (stylish)
A few days ago I had one of those sore knot spots in the middle of my back and it annoyed me enough that I actually went and got the plastic massage stick, which I hardly ever touch because I can't be bothered. And it felt good at first, but I guess I irritated it too much or... whatever, I'm not clear on the mechanism, but it turned into an inflammation, like a little bruise, and now it's been annoying me even more constantly for two days. So I only want to be lying or sitting with a hot pack pressed next to my spine but I also would really like to be standing up and doing things, just not enough to stay away from the hotpack for long. I did take ibuprofen. I can still FEEL it there, being not exactly painful but just really ANNOYING, and I hate it. Also annoying that a hotpack on your spine tends to make you very warm.

I have been gradually accumulating a little bit more energy each day - hence the desire to be standing up or doing things, which I didn't have all winter until the middle of February - but it still doesn't feel springy enough to enjoy being outside. There aren't any flowers up anywhere. The sun isn't out every day. Our tenants were out there raking leaves (which we didn't do at all last fall) with their smallest child yesterday afternoon. They are embarrassingly much more together about... house... maintenance... stuff and they keep doing like twice or three times as much yardwork and stuff on their side of the house as we ever get around to. Last fall they even had a new load of gravel put down in the driveway on their side (there's a drive into the garage - which only they use - and then another one, which still has 0% visible gravel left, on the other side leading to our front door). I just every time want to cry and be like AHHH I'M SORRY FOR BEING SUCH BAD LANDLORDS!!!! WE ARE TEMPERAMENTALLY UNSUITED TO BEING LANDLORDS!!!!! We haven't done that. It wouldn't be professional. Also they asked us if they could get a dog, and obviously yes. They aren't decided yet apparently, but the children are campaigning. Wouldn't that be nice?

I finally got a response from the Finnish tax agency - after I think almost an entire year - for how much the tax will be for the money left me by my great-uncle. Finally, we know how much is left for plumbing (etc)! And at this point I fear we may have to call the plumber, even though in the first week of the year he told us he would call us, because it HAS been 2 months. On the other hand, maybe the ground was too cold to have done any of the digging yet.
cimorene: The words "DISTANT GIBBERING" hand lettered in serif capitals (sinister)
I just spent an increasingly distressed several hours trying to fill out Customs forms because the online Customs page for paying import fees doesn't allow the possibility that you're receiving a replacement item covered by warranty from outside the EU without having mailed something out of the EU first to be replaced.

This is unfortunate, because Twsbi piston fountain pens have to be taken apart to be cleaned and they come with a special and totally unique wrench that you have to use to take them apart with, and I broke the wrench, but they don't sell it separately. The ONLY way to ever use my expensive Diamond 580AL ever again was to personally email the Twsbi customer service dude, who put me in contact with their factory in Taiwan, which will mail a replacement metal wrench to you in exchange for shipping costs only, presumably because the wrench itself is so small that the cost is negligible and it's not like it would benefit anybody who didn't have a Twsbi fountain pen anyway.

I was on the verge of tears and had nearly yelled at [personal profile] waxjism about what an MRN was (something to do with shipping numbers but it's not a shipping number) when she finally advised me to just fill out the form as a purchase that cost 6 USD with free shipping (rather than a free purchase with shipping that cost 6 USD). That way it went through automatically, scrutinized only by computers, and I was able to pay 2,15€ to customs and 2,60€ to the post office for their trouble and now they will finally deliver my tiny wrench to me with, purportedly, no further cavil.
cimorene: Spock with his hands on his hips, looking extremely put out (frowny face)
Wax's eldest niece turned 18 and today was her birthday party. Wax is her godmother but I am not, because she was baptized before I moved to the country, but also because you have to be a member of the Finnish Lutheran church to be a godparent (Wax isn't anymore, but she is also a godmother to her younger brother's eldest - she let the membership lapse after that, when the church leadership failed to take a stance against homophobia and a bunch of people withdrew their membership in protest).

Typically I have taken over choosing presents for niblings because it's less painful than trying to coach Wax through it. We've been giving the teenagers money recently (and so have most of their extended family) because that's what they want. But 18 is the milestone birthday to adulthood kind of, but it isn't the moving away from home one, that's 19, so we can't just give her dishes or silverware or whatever, yet I was thinking... she's probably graduated to the age when we should pick presents out for her again?

So I asked Wax what she wanted to do, reminding her that if she preferred she could still decide to just give her money, and Wax forgot about it. I mean, we both did, kind of. But I'm leaning towards just giving books by default, even though the last time we gave her a book she said she didn't have much time for reading anymore. Plus I think she was like 13 then, so she's probably outgrown that.

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I went to get my photo taken last week so now I CAN order a passport and a new ID card, but annoyingly they both cost money. Normally that might not be all that annoying, only we were planning to take Snookums to the vet (like, technically last month/this month, but definitely before the end of June) and I think we've decided we can't actually do without the car because we lack the qualities that let other people borrow vehicles, cadge rides, hire people, and order taxis (that is, the willpower to talk to people and/or use the phone. We just want to huddle at home all the time! You can't take a taxi without talking to someone and that's just an unfortunate fact - they're bound to perceive you even if you could get away with a mumble and some eloquent gestures).
cimorene: cartoony drawing of a woman's head in profile giving dubious side-eye (art deco)
Put in an application for Finnish citizenship last October, so that I could 1. vote in national elections 2. use the EU passport line while traveling in the EU and 3. do all my paperwork online at the employment bureau in future. They've been understandably swamped, but yesterday I got a text message that they needed further documents so I scanned some tax returns and forwarded some of Wax's old payslips and then I woke up this morning to give Snookums his insulin to a text message from the Immigration Ministry that there was a new judgment waiting for me to log in! So of course I panicked, took twice as long as usual to eat breakfast and then dithered about drinking a second cup of tea until Wax finished work. And then I took a benzo so that I would stop panicking enough to read the decision.

Okay so sidenote. Taking a benzo. They are fast-acting, quickly metabolized, in general, albeit not all identical to each other, which was why the Klonopin I took to sleep and to calm down enough to leave my apartment sophomore year of college just resulted in me dozing through almost every Logic 101 lecture. Not great for my ultimate grade in there, though for the parts I did witness, the lectures were fun even when they were above my head! Later they gave me Xanax, which I used more infrequently, typically when I was having limited-symptom anxiety attacks, and then more recently switched to a third kind which as far as I can tell is just like the others except that it doesn't ALWAYS make me fall asleep promptly, sometimes it just makes me relaxed enough that I feel a little bit sleepy. (Whereas a lot of times a full Xanax would just irresistably lead to napping.)

But with these benzos, there's a sweet spot when they start to work and before the sleepiness really builds up to threatening naptime, when I feel so relieved - I mean technically relaxed, but it's mostly just a relief because usually I'm so anxious - that I'm almost mildly dissociating, or like starting to get tipsy from wine but just giggly, not dizzy.

Do you ever hit the supreme calm state with a benzo, before the impulse to nap rises up and grabs you, and think "Is this what it's like to be neurotypical? Are people who don't have anxiety just walking around like this, only without the warning to not drive or operate heavy machinery?"

I wonder that every time.

Anyway, then I opened the message and I did get citizenship. It's not REALLY a surprise. I've lived here 18 years, I've studied both the official languages, I have been somewhat gainfully employed, I've voted in local elections. But it's still worthy of mild celebration. Now I have to join the miles-long queue to get a Finnish passport and update my ID card (this system is somewhat overrun currently with identity documents for refugees, as we share a big border with Russia and one with Estonia and are settling a pretty massive influx of Ukrainians).
cimorene: A painting of a large dragon flying low over an old pickup truck on a highway (dragon)
Ugh. I think I mentioned recently that in the realm of Finnish BureaucracyTM, I finished a work practice carried out under the auspices of Social Security because it's part of a professional rehabilitation program that you need a medical (or psychiatric) prescription to access. That's why I had a helpful career counselor for a while. The program ended in early March, surprising both me and my counselor by not producing a job offer after nothing but positive feedback from the store and manager, so my counselor told me the best thing to do was to go through the Employment Bureau before job hunting - even though I want to work locally, mind, and the Employment Bureau closed our local office so, as a non-EU citizen, I have to physically go to Turku in person to turn in my papers and show proof of identity (even though I have done it before without having to do that so I guess some rules changed in the last few years). Not wanting to go to Turku in the middle of a pandemic just to turn in a paper, I took two months off trying to clean the house (partial success) and stewing over the temptation to just try to find a job by myself, but ultimately I think the career counselor knows more than me so I should probably do as he suggested.

So today I thought,

Okay, FINE, Employment Bureau, I will print out this stupid form and take it in person to the big city, a round trip by bus of like an hour and a half.


Then I proceeded to spend a couple of hours chasing links through the sites I'd been given over the phone by the customer service lady, trying to determine if I was supposed to print it or transmit it electronically, and whether I needed an appointment, and where I was supposed to go. I finally sent it electronically according to the list of instructions that came in the text message, but when I tried to find instructions for appearing in person they appeared to think I need to bring it with me so I printed it out as well. And then they also suggested I need to bring with me in person:

  1. goverment ID,

  2. a residence permit card, and

  3. a document of census data.


My government ID is fine. Otherwise, two problems.

  1. I had to order a new residence permit card last October, and as far as we can tell, the new one hasn't arrived. We spent midwinter in a black pit of despair, but surely an official government mailing including an official document should have stuck in our memories, or at least wound up where we keep important documnts?, but it didn't. I found the paper I got back when I put in the application and plugged it into their website to check if it said they'd already sent it, but it doesn't. That is, it is completely uninformative on the point of whether the case is closed, whether the ID was sent, etc. At this point it seems equally likely that it's still processing after 5 months OR that it came and Wax and I both knew about it and did something 'smart' with it and then both forgot. Can't find any way to ask that doesn't involve waiting in a phone queue. I'm thinking I'll try with the proof-that-your-residence-card-is-processing letter, which doesn't have an expiration date at least, so IF they haven't sent one as seems plausible, then... I guess it's the correct document? It doesn't say what KIND I have though. I have an expired card that I used to prove my status to the manager at the work practice last winter, but I can't find it either now. Maybe I destroyed it? That's technically what you're supposed to do with expired identity cards, particulalry with biometric data in them. But. No new one.


  2. You can order an extract from the census data to prove various things to various officials, but there are like four different types, and the website doesn't say which kind it wants, and it also doesn't say what it wants to prove with it. The fact that I live here...? Let's hope it's that one! They've never asked something like this when I had to jump through these registration hoops before.


So given that there's no indication you can reserve a slot or anything, I guess I have to plan to get there pretty early and wait in the waiting room for hours, and since I only finished putting the papers in my bag after eleven I think I will push this expedition off to next week, when Wax is working the early shift anyway.

When I girded my loins initially to start dealing with all this mess I intended to quell my incipient panic attack by taking a benzo, according to doctor's orders. However, I didn't see the bottle and there was a cat on my lap, so I didn't, and then I got distracted by all the stupid things I had to read and try to figure out. Ultimately I was stewing in anxiety and rage for a lot of hours before I remembered to take one. I am feeling considerably more calm now, however.
cimorene: Cartoon of 80s She-Ra with her sword (she-ra)
This is a random and petty one, but it's also funny.

Remember how I couldn't send a message to the employment bureau because my bank codes didn't work? Well, my new bank codes got here and I was finally able to log in to send a message!

But I discovered that I couldn't send a message, because you have to have already registered as an unemployed jobseeker to use the message function. (Not sure why I'm not anymore, but it wasn't important while I was under Social Security's jurisdiction in the career counseling program anyway.)

It tells you to register as a jobseeker online, but then when I tried it said that non-EU citizens can't do that part online.

Since I can't send a message with the list of questions from my career counselor, I guess I need to talk to a case worker on the phone — but then I learned I can't request a phonecall from a caseworker without already being registered either.

So I called their general customer assistance line, thinking they would have to either do the registration over the phone or have a case worker call me back... and found out it's way worse than that: I have to go in person to an office to confirm my identity in order to register.

And they closed the local office with the nice and helpful caseworker I met a couple of years ago. The closest office is now in Turku, I guess. Or maybe Skanssi, but that's nearly as far. (Is it like 30 minutes instead of 45 by bus? Something like that.)
cimorene: white lamb frolicking on green grass (pirouette)
I went to get fingerprinted and leave my signature and have my passport verified for my citizenship application today, and she saw in the system that I had an application to renew my residence card in the meantime (because that process only takes a few weeks and citizenship takes over a year), and asked if I wanted to do the ones for that too at the same time so I don't have to wait for the other appointment I'd made (which wasn't until December because it's so hard to get an appointment). As usual, the police in the immigration paperwork department being super nice and friendly and going out of their way to help! I've had one bend rules for my applications at least twice and once one of them called me to let me know my application was fine, but I would be eligible for applying on the basis of family membership instead of a student visa which was way better, and when I agreed they did it for me! It all took less than half an hour.
cimorene: cartoonish drawing of a cat looking over a mounded blanket in the dark, in blues and purples (bandit)
I've never read any Anne Rice, but Wax read all of them when she was younger and owns many of them. My impression from fandom osmosis was largely accurate as to the character and quality of the movie, and it really was a good time, and a well-made movie about two completely unlikeable hilariously melodramatic emo jerks. Will be interested to see the new series or whatever they're developing now.

Fandom osmosis had managed to give me the impression that Louis and Lestat were ultimately the intended OTP of this universe, which would have been very Yikes on the basis of this movie, so I was relieved that Wax told me that wasn't the case.

So now I've watched Top Gun, Point Break, Robocop, and Interview with the Vampire, I'm afraid I may run out of silly 80s (action? genre?) pop culture classics to watch. There's still Blade Runner, obviously. Wax suggested Gremlins, but other than that horror is ineligible. I can't think of any other ones I've missed! I may be reduced to reading listicles soon.

I applied for Finnish citizenship today, or, well, I filled out the online application. I've been meaning to get around to that for years, but it was always like "Well, when's a good time to suddenly spend 380€?" (No better time than the day you get paid, I guess.) That's what the application cost the last time I checked, but it's up to 460€ now, and the process takes like a year, haha. Still, I guess that's in time for the next national elections so I can vote - and before my US passport expires so I can get an EU one instead.
cimorene: Woman in a tunic and cape, with long dark braids flying in the wind, pointing ahead as a green dragon flies overhead (thattaway)
It's funny that Turku is in lockdown except for essential travel which includes groceries and work (but not only work for essential personnel, they haven't done anything about closing places that are not essential except vaguely 'recommend' work from home where possible)... and the liquor store of course... but not only does that include stores being open that people aren't technically supposed to be able to go to (or are you meant to get into a philosophical debate about it???), the career couseling and rehabilitation agency that works as a subcontractor to Social Security is still open, in town, meeting face to face with clients who should probably just wait and not rush into the job market right now anyway, putting them at risk through these meetings and the necesssity of dining in person in a restaurant without masks every day they come! LOL. And like, they don't have any video meetings set up for these career counseling courses and meetings AT ALL. I'm gonna assume it's something to do with bureaucratic red tape, like social security can't require it or suggest it without first making sure they have the funds in place to give the ability to videoconference to every citizen who doesn't already have it at home. But the alternative is not even offering an option! And continuing to make people's social security payments largely contingent in their participation in these in-person meetings that are potentially endangering their health (at which they don't require the participants to wear masks, presumably because again they're government-funded and the Finnish government has extremely limited power to require things of people according to its constitution but EVEN SO)!

Of course right now there's maybe around half a fifth of the populace vaccinated I suppose, but heavily weighted towards the elderly of course... and at the same time the new more virulent strains are out and cases are spiking. And I mean, it was bad enough for them to determine to put a lockdown in effect in the first place.

I did eat in the restaurant last time, because that way it's free, but I suppose I'm going to try to find somewhere alone to eat, or at least outside, this time. Traveling into and out of Turku right now is bad enough.

Thanks for the comments on my last post, by the way! That's what the meeting is about. Kind of. It's brainstorming for where my next work practice should be, but I suppose it's not that hard since Pargas is so small. There are multiple obvious candidates, that is, largish stores that do enough business to definitely stay open, and probably have procedures in place for trainees and so on even if they don't have any summer job openings atm. In the long term I still wish I could work in a small independent store - like an antique store, or a yarn store, or an art supply store - but those places are all a bit precarious in the current economic situation.

And hey, the way the EU, US and the rest of the global north are currently conspiring to restrict vaccine production, we could have swathes of the global north as well as everybody else completely unvaccinated by the time resistant strains evolve that render the current batch of vaccines useless... so maybe in three years Finland will still have a use for actually functional restrictions after all.
cimorene: cartoon woman with short bobbed hair wearing bubble-top retrofuturistic space suit in front of purple starscape (intrepid)
Everything seems to be going pretty fine with this going out in public gig EXCEPT the indoor dining.

If you just thought that you need to be about a meter away from other people to be safe as long as they're not yelling or coughing, you'd think it was fine, and if you thought that air circulation was also required you'd PROBABLY think it was fine; but, following Zeynep Tufecki's work, I know data suggests indoor dining - even with personal space bubbles, even with air circulation if it's not adequately ventilated - is not enough to protect people from unmasked superspreaders if they're in the path of the airflow. But based on how I see people acting, I think what's going on is not that everybody's an asshole or an anti, but rather that almost everybody thinks one of the above two incorrect things: poor public health messaging. I mean, there hasn't been an outbreak there yet, but I think we've been lucky and it's also pretty close to the beginning of an acceleration phase, but the time to stop indoor dining is not AFTER an outbreak at your lunchroom.

Anyway, apart from that anxiety, the course is going very well, but I'm very glad tomorrow's the last day, because being On around other people for 7 hours 6 of the past 8 days has emotionally exhausted me and then moved on to drain my brain power and also my physical prowess. I'm looking forward to sleeping about an extra week's worth over the next few days after tomorrow, getting up just to supervise the preparation of a carrot cake for my birthday on Wednesday and light the Hanukka candles starting Thursday.
cimorene: painting of a glowering woman pouring a thin stream of glowing green liquid from an enormous bowl (misanthropy)
So the course all the rest of this week and next Mon-Tues: I approve of their arrangements to accommodate the pandemic; it seems basically safe and well done, and the bus commute also seems okay as long as I don't take the slow/long-route one that I took this morning (the express is less crowded and it arrives around the same time).

Being in the big city itself... there are plenty of people being responsible and wearing masks in public and trying their best but there are a stunning number of people who take the masks off as soon as they get outside, which most of the time makes sense but not so much if you're walking through a more crowded part of the city and potentially close to people. There are people riding the buses without masks against the request (it's not required and I'm going to assume that's probably against the Finnish constitution too) and I think eight people in the course I'm taking of which two aren't wearing masks (it's shocking they're allowed to endanger the rest of us but as long as you assume that the fact they're a public service prevents them from requiring it, everything else the organization is doing is reasonable and intelligent).

I'm not paralyzed with panic about it anymore, but it was a bit of a blow learning they expect us to be there nine to three seven workdays in a row. I expected from my previous knowledge that there was less meaningful content than that, and indeed there is, and most of the time so far has been filled with a lot of personality pop psych and what a CV is for people who've literally never seen one before. This is scheduled around meetings with personal counselor people and so far it appears none of the non-counselor content is going to be of any use to me, which is unfortunate ("forced to sit silently and watch an incredibly sad power point presentation by someone who isn't that great at power point and takes 5x as long to verbally explain the content as it would take to just read their substandard powerpoint content in the first place" is its own special form of torture).

To give you an idea of the content quality here, in addition to learning what a CV is, which I admit was legit for some people there who didn't have one, we spent nearly an hour hearing a summary of the THEORIES, not findings, of a guy calling himself a "future researcher" who apparently wrote an idiotic op-ed somewhere about how everyone's going to be entrepreneurs and independent contractors in the future and nobody is going to have job titles or "careers" anymore but actually that's good because it will be like a utopia where everyone does exactly what they are most good at and makes a perfectly fine living at it, which he apparently proposed is going to happen in Finland by the year 2035. Normally I am inclined to suspect an adult native speaker of Finnish would have better Finnish reading comprehension than me, but this sounds like a confused misreading of the work of one of those useless op-ed writing neocon economists... surely nowhere IN FINLAND would employ someone like this in all seriousness? I mean, Finland's not generally full of journalistic hellholes of eroded institutional legitimacy that are now just a thin front for capitalist propaganda like the New York Times. ... At least not to my knowledge.

Anyway, that's the brilliant unmissable content that is so worth Finnish social security forcing disabled people to commute around and experience face-to-face in the middle of a pandemic: worthless power points and one-on-one meetings with various advisers, so literally NOTHING that could not happen over video chat. However, I do hold out hope that later there will be some content that's more relevant: there was something mentioned about practice job interviews, that might be good.

This is all worth it, by the way, because the actual one-on-one counseling is actually useful. Although as it turns out I think if I didn't have so much executive dysfunction it wouldn't be providing me with anything I don't get from our local small town social workers, but that's just because I've learned since applying for this course and moving to Pargas that small town social workers pay 100x more attention to you and give you 100x more personalized help here than they do in Turku. It's just still help that assumes you're a responsible and more-or-less neurotypical adult who can organize yourself through the process of hunting down paying work experience positions on your own with no further guidance and without being paralyzed by anxiety or depression.
cimorene: A sloppy, scribbly caricature of an orange and white cat (confused)
I have spent a few days mostly restrainedly panicking, but today after I filled out the enrollment questionnaire the printer suddenly wouldn't work.

The new printer problems (multiple) infuriated first me, then Wax for about 3 hours before we gave up, and it somehow replaced most of the panic temporarily with frustration. I will have to offer to email it to them tomorrow, so that they can print it there. Who knows when the printer will work here. The easiest way might be to actually upgrade an OS entirely.

Last time I was supposed to print something to bring somewhere the printer also wouldn't work, though that was a different printer, but we got it up and running soon thereafter and since then TODAY is the first time it's refused. So that's good timing.
cimorene: Grayscale image of Jean Hagen as Lina Lamont in Rococo dress and powdered wig pushing away a would-be kidnapper with a horrified expression (do not want)
The more I think about it the more I'm restrainedly panicking about going to the in-person course that starts on Monday in Turku.

It's just in the summer the pandemic had cooled down so much that I felt like I had been crazily over-cautious to turn down the early spring one. We always knew to expect a second wave in the winter too so it's not like I didn't know about it, but I guess the lower background anxiety had an effect. And of course since the Clusterfuck where I didn't accept two unsolicited job offers that I never received because I never knew that you had to manually notify the employment bureau of change of address and I also didn't even know that having my CV on their website COULD result in unsolicited job offers for jobs I hadn't applied for, I haven't been getting any unemployment which has been like an entire YEAR now because of how long it's taking to do this, and IN SPITE OF THESE CIRCUMSTANCES because I missed (more accurately, lost in the dead-MIL-bankruptcy-panic-ADHD-broken-house-fugue last winter) the first appeal period, there is no legal redress except attending an employment bureau approved event or just... getting a job somewhere... which for the most part are both... things that would mean going out in public places that are (still somewhat) crowded around all the idiots who aren't wearing masks in public in spite of the 'wear masks in public' recommendation.

Now, it's not so dire that this course is my ONLY option, because I could probably get a job or work practice independently of it at one of the local stores that offered me the unsolicited job offers in the first place; and failing that the town government has some programs that they can register unemployed people in, sort of work-for-the-city-gov't programs I think. But both of those are inferior options in every sense except the PANDEMIC, HELLO?!? sense for a huge number of reasons.

Fun fact: this class is being run under contract from Social Security, a division of the government! Even though right now our entire region is officially under a Work-From-Distance Recommendation that is supposed to apply to every possible situation where you can apply it, particularly for organs of the government, because of how pandemics are bad! But they haven't arranged to work from a distance! According to their information packet they aren't even requiring masks for attendance in spite of the official mask recommendation (this is probably another thing that the constitution of Finland won't allow them to do. Wax was blowing my mind with a lecture on this earlier. A Finnish legal eagle could talk for hours on this crazy subject).

And I really DO want to do this... but I really WANT to do it when it's NOT potentially... very unsafe... to go out and about and do it?

So I changed my mind back and forth (Call them and demand why they aren't making modifications given the recent acceleration of the pandemic in our region, Call them and withdraw AGAIN, Call them and cry?, Don't call at all) literally about six times this afternoon and I was too stressed to even take a benzo for fear I would get too relaxed to make an intelligent decision (?). (Translation: to worry any more?) My sister-in-law pointed out there haven't been any cases tied to the buses so far though, which is true, the buses aren't actually that bad apparently; maybe they have adequate ventilation by design or something? And of course they're not usually all that crowded on average... I'll go Monday, unless I find the bus full of people when I get to it, and then once I've seen the arrangements and talked to them I guess I'll decide about the future after that.

Our region has had about 50 cases per 100k people over the last two weeks, but it's fallen slightly last week versus the one before that. Our town now has a cumulative total of 17 (out of around 15k people) while Turku has 950-something (out of around 193k), and the city center of Turku is, obviously, the biggest one in the region so going there right now isn't a great idea.
cimorene: Grayscale image of Jean Hagen as Lina Lamont in Rococo dress and powdered wig pushing away a would-be kidnapper with a horrified expression (do not want)
Getting ready to attend some sessions of an in-person class thingy for social security that they could TOTALLY have held long-distance but didn't, because at least there's now a public mask wearing recommendation in place and the organizer told me about their ventilation measures and honestly I just really want to do something about it. I mean, it's next week so I'm more mentally getting ready.

And the mental getting ready has me ruminating on how I turned down the one that would have taken place last time because there was a pandemic surge and there's actually a second wave happening now, even though it hasn't gotten very big in this town yet... and also that everything going wrong with this house and... stuff... is now a year-and-a-half long nightmare and we still don't have our radiators fixed. I got dressed under my down duvet this morning (although it's not really FREEZING, but... the duvet was there... and it's under 5° this morning).
cimorene: A sloppy, scribbly caricature of an orange and white cat (confused)
There was a plumber here today! He seems to have connected the water in and out for the sink and toilet and there's a drain trap and a washing machine outlet - maybe everything, although the washing machine supply isn't hooked up and as far as we know, the water isn't on yet. Anyway I'm so relieved I could cry, even though the electrician said 'early next week' and it's now Wednesday afternoon (he seems to be a very earnest young man and probably has had something else come up, but I guess Wax may have to call tomorrow).

Unfortunately I guess I need to call and try to get a veterinarian checkup for Snookums too, but I guess it's time to switch to a vet that's a lot closer to us here anyway. I'm really not feeling mentally prepared for a whole new interaction on the phone in Finnish today, and it's pouring rain and we were planning to run errands in the late afternoon after Wax gets off work. Yesterday I ended up taking a benzo because of limited-symptom anxiety attacks due to government websites fucking with me when I was trying to log in to send a message to The Government and I put off the other phone call I was supposed to make until today, but I'm definitely not feeling two phonecalls today.

Still though, that much plumbing is a big deal and probably makes up for the rest... except...

We still don't know when it will be done, if it's done, what remains to be done, and if/when he plans to come back and we still don't have the means to contact him!

We both tried to say hi; he answered Wax and apparently didn't hear me (and then I retired in confusion, I know, but I'm just not feeling Up To It today!!!), but we didn't go as far as directly asking him to tell us when he was done and what he did and what his future plans were, so he just disappeared a bit ago before I could catch him, and without saying anything to anyone, taking all his tools and driving away in his van without talking at all, so we didn't manage to ask him about our radiators, for an update, or for contact info. Also the last time Wax had to call the contractor to say we couldn't contact the plumber and could he check for us, since we didn't even know his name let alone his number, the contractor was like, "Geez, can't either one of you even talk to each other?!" so having to come back with the same problem is probably going to make him tear his hair out. Perhaps deservedly. And, like... I relate to the plumber if he's shy, but we need to know what is happening with our house!

Footnote )
cimorene: Blue text reading "This Old House" over a photo of a small yellow house (knypplinge)
We went to order our kitchen countertops today (butcherblock), and they have to be put in before the backsplash is tiled and before the plumbers and electricians install the sink, dishwasher, and oven (because the backsplash goes behind the hood, which needs both plumbers and electricians). They're supposed to be finished sometime this weekend, but that leaves us several days where there won't be anything the carpenters can do, which, given how hard it sometimes is to get carpenter time, and that the apprentice carpenters go back to school in the fall, is a tragic waste of potential carpenter availability!

We can paint and wallpaper in there before that (except Wax is working and I can't hang the wallpaper alone), but otherwise we have to wait for the counters.

In other news, yesterday I had an appointment that was supposed to be at city hall if the pandemic was over, and over the phone if it was still pandemicky; and given that the pandemic is not over, they've just set up testing points at the Turku airport and are setting one up at the harbor for boats, I concluded that it was a phone appointment. However, since nobody called me as expected, I deduced that in the eyes of the local government at least the pandemic is officially "over", but they thought I would just know that even though the government organization's own website, when I went to try to reschedule, made me click through two announcements about how they're handling things differently right now due to the pandemic crisis. It took me a few hours of battling with the website to find out that I can't reschedule electronically because of having missed the appointment, so I had to text the social workers and ask for help rescheduling. And of course, I "should" be able to schedule it online as long as I have a social security number, but "temporarily" their website can't handle non-EU citizens and when I tried to click 'register' it just gave me an error message where the sole option was clicking on 'OK'.
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I still haven't decided what to do about the career counseling course dilemma thing. My parents advised me to withdraw (or rather, postpone) and even offered to send us a month's worth of income (which isn't needed unless we have an unforeseen expenditure in that time like an emergency trip to the vet or a car breakdown, however).

You'd think that would make it easy, but Read more... )

I finished my second blanket yesterday! After over a year! This used up a huge bag of white cotton yarn I bought from an acquaintance some years ago and I will dye it once we have a washing machine again.



This weight of knitted cotton blanket is my favorite bedcover when it's warm. It's got tons of small mistakes in it, but nothing egregious: I'm very happy with the result. Wax is literally never cold enough for a wool blanket like my zigzag blanket, so I think we actually don't need anymore handmade blankets now. Blanket replacement accomplished?! I'm making a cover for my footcube out of remnants from the zigzag blanket now. It still feels too hot to pick back up the hoodie I started last fall.
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Been waiting for the program where the career counselor helps you get a useful work practice, not least because participating in an activity prescribed by Finnish social security is the one way to circumvent the otherwise 4-month no-unemployment-money period I became subject to again when I got kicked off unemployment for not answering the unsolicited and unexpected job offers that the unemployment agency mailed to my old address after the address change was no longer in effect because nobody told me that the unmployment agency is the sole agency of the government that doesn't automatically receive updated addresses when you register them with the magistrate/post office.

The nice social worker and employment bureau case manager that I met with later couldn't find anything that could actually help or appeal this because there was a built-in appeal period and after it was over, that's final! But I didn't know about it because the two letters from Finnish social security that would have notified me about this looked exactly like all 500 other letters from Finnish social security that everybody gets that just notify you after the fact that they've sent you a payment or that your application has been received and you never have to do anything about them and they're always the same, and this happened when my mother in law had just died and I was camping in the midst of towering piles of garbage and trying not to faint from anxiety about the sudden apparently unsurmountable debt, Wax was having constant panic attacks, and both of the cats were having sudden Is-It-Gonna-Die? scares from their longterm illnesses while one of them was constantly peeing on the bed and we didn't have a washing machine. So, not so surprisingly, these letters got lost unopened in piles of papers and junk around my desk and I completely failed to remember that they even existed. I have executive dysfunction issues, and this is something that could even happen to me without any special emergencies. As it was, last fall I just didn't have a single braincell to spare. All they had to say was that "It really is important to open letters from the government promptly." I know that, and I knew that but I DEFINITELY know it now! Too bad that didn't happen what with all those emergencies! Sucks for me! "But it really IS important, VERY important. You just really have to do that." WELL I GUESS YOU DO AND NOW I'LL ALWAYS RESPOND TO THEM WITH AN INSTANT PANIC ATTACK, SO AT LEAST I SHOULDN'T HAVE THIS SAME PROBLEM AGAIN!!!

Anyway, you have to repeat the initial copay period which you get when you first register for unemployment which applies, I forget exactly, but depending on how long you were employed or how long you were unemployed before that, or something. And that is four months. But you can skip right over it if you participate in one of the employment bureau's employment-promoting activities, like a job fair or a short course from one of the staffing agencies etc, or in a work practice placement, but also because of the pandemic it was not a good time to try to work in retail. There were no substitute long-distance options and the unemployment workers were inundated and probably actually drowning in phone calls because of all the people who have been laid off or put on recesses without pay, so good luck getting hold of one.

So in principle it's good, at least financially.

But what's not good is that when the consultant called me, he started with "Now that this corona-virus situation is over..."

Here in southwest Finland the cases have been very low for a month or so, and the one outbreak in that time has been contact-traced and contained to some dock workers from the Turku harbor. So perhaps scheduling a course in early August is reasonably safe, but I find it hard to believe they can't manage long distance for this stuff, which in my experience is usually interviews with case workers of various types, power point presentations, and filling out forms with help. Also they're planning to put clients in a room together seven weekdays in a row, with hand-washing rules and a one-meter distance from everyone else. Their invitation warns that it's much safer to come in a taxi or a car, but Wax can't take off work to drive me there and back seven days in a row and a taxi from here to Turku - half an hour - is prohibitively expensive. OTOH, the commuter buses from out here in the archipelago tend to be extremely lightly populated, unlike some local buses. Finland (5.5 million) had 63 new cases in the past week. The sewage tests showed small amounts of the virus in Turku and bigger amounts in Helsinki, none in the samples from the rest of the country. Finland has also never updated their recommendations to not wear masks because they won't help that much and will just confuse people, even after the WHO did; the goverment has remained pretty stolidly "you might touch your face and then it would be WORSE than no mask!!" along with the bogus alarmism propagated in early spring by so many irresponsible Western medical authorities, and unlike the others, haven't reversed that in light of the piles and piles of new research and evidence to the contrary. So I would be entering this small air-conditioned room with a bunch of people who are probably not prepared to be that careful and won't be wearing masks.

So anyway, it might be safe to go there, and I'm not really in a risk group, but I'm one of those people that always gets a cold or flu every year (minus this year because I haven't left the house...) and I can't help being alarmed by all this. Plus they want to hold these classes in what are probably air-conditioned rooms, which is also not great for air circulation. I'd feel a lot better if they were planning to meet outside. But is the risk high enough for me to voluntarily postpone participation, essentially losing income for another month?

I don't know, but I'm having a limited-symptom panic attack about it! And if I changed my mind and "can't" participate I'm supposed to notify them "immediately". So.
cimorene: Blue text reading "This Old House" over a photo of a small yellow house (knypplinge)
cimorene: cartoony drawing of a woman's head in profile giving dubious side-eye (blue)
I saw my regular psychologist Friday for what should be the second-to-last time.

Essentially, my medications work pretty well and my coping methods are good, and I'm legally and scientifically speaking no longer depressed, according to Beck's Depression Inventory - and this has been the case for... several years now actually. Even through my near-nervous breakdown over the past six months, my reactions to stress have been reasonable and I have handled it all well, in his assessment. So technically I haven't needed mental healthcare, per se, apart from supervision of my medication and management in case of having another episode; but because my major malfunctions (avoidance, executive dysfunction, anxiety in social situations) combined with my circumstances make it especially hard to get a job, and because I needed certification of my mental healthcare client status for applications, and because his client lists are basically at his own discretion due to his exact job description, my psychologist has kept me on the rolls and continued checking in on me once a month or so, and gone about 500% above and beyond the job description to help me find someone in the unemployment bureau or social services who could actually talk with me for more than fifteen minutes in a personal manner and give appropriate advice, basically, and he's been trying for YEARS now to find someone like that Read more... )

But moving to Pargas in June led me to transfer to the Pargas branch of the Employment Bureau, but because Pargas has only 18 000 people to Turku's 190 000, Pargas doesn't have a branch but only a single worker, and I guess because they have so little else that they have to do here, the city social worker in charge of employment/etc was also present at our meeting, where both of them helped me in a friendly and competent manner for about two hours and covered helping me finish the application to the abovementioned career counseling course as well as spending a fair amount of time figuring out how I could fit a work practice in the meantime if the wait for the course is until the summer (they texted me the next day after checking with the course secretary to say that it is). I am pretty much covered now, because I can count on these ladies for further help in a similarly in-depth and solicitous manner if the course doesn't pan out; and since I am both mentally healthy and now a resident of a different city from his practice, my psychologist suggested we have one last meeting in about a month's time. I'm okay with that, actually; I think he's right about the two women who helped me and I think it would also be easy to get help from other people, and I don't think I really need a psychologist's services right now. If I did need to see a psychologist or a psychiatrist again, it would probably be much easier to see one in Pargas than in Turku - Pargas seems to have much less in the way of waiting times and so on, understandably for a town with a single main street.

Looking back over this quest, and hunting down links to the old journal entries about it, has really impressed upon me again just how much he's helped me over the last... is it 11? no... nine years, almost exactly. I'm lucky it was him that now-retired psychiatrist sent me to in 2011.

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