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Requiescat in pace Susan Ellison

Posted By on August 4, 2020

This is not an entry I expected to write this year but apparently 2020 was not done with us yet.

Yesterday afternoon Peter received a call from Sharon who was Harlan and Susan’s assistant. She informed Peter of Susan’s passing. 

They are not sure when Susan passed but it was probably sometime Saturday. Sharon found her on Monday when she went to the house and Susan was not up and about. She went into the bedroom and found Susan.

The first time I met Susan was at DragonCon where the glass half empty incident happened. 

The next time was at the first I-Con I attended. It was also the first convention that Peter and I went to as boyfriend/girlfriend. 

We went to have dinner with Harlan and Susan before the convention started. I knew I was under scrutiny. The Ellisons were very protective of their friend Peter. He was going through a nasty divorce. They knew that we met at a convention. I think they were worried that I was with Peter because of his fame and I might be a gold digger.

That I had a life before Peter I think put them a little more at ease. 

Susan was always polite to me but she kept me at a bit of a distance. I couldn’t tell if Susan was being British or she was concerned for Peter’s wellbeing.

That changed at MadMedia 5. We were on our way to the convention and I found a Space Cases jacket on a table next to the elevator. I knew we had ours, so I figured it was Harlan or Susan’s jacket. I picked it up and brought it to Susan telling her where I found it. She was so grateful for that. It broke the ice and I got to talk to her as Susan rather than Susan Ellison wife to Harlan. That, I think, was when we became friends.

After that when we were all at conventions Susan and I made time to catch up. We had similar roles in our husbands lives at conventions so we understood what each other was going through.

A couple of years later Peter injured his back and was in screaming agony. He was scheduled for surgery and was on various narcotics for pain that they kept changing and upping because he was in serious pain.

They put him on Morphine which didn’t do much for the pain, but he said it made him not care about it. I was in the kitchen when I heard Peter talking on the phone. He called me into the living room and said that Harlan wanted to talk to me. 

I got on the phone and Harlan asked me what the hëll was he on and what happened. I explained what was going on and he shouted for Susan to get on the extension. Susan had back problems and understood what Peter was going through. She gave me sound advice for how to help him. When my back went out, she did the same for me.

After Peter’s stroke both Harlan and Susan would check in with me both for news about Peter and how I was doing. After Harlan had his stroke, I did the same for Susan. I gave her carte blanc to call up and just scream if she needed to. As a caretaker, I understood what she was going through.

The last time I saw her in person was the last time I saw Harlan. Various people were talking to Harlan. He asked to talk to Caroline without the crowd, so I went into the kitchen nook and Susan sat down across from me with a bottle of wine and two glass and we talked. Others bounced in and out of the conversation, but we had a heart to heart about all that was going on.

Susan was Peter’s standing date for LA events if I could not attend. Peter took her to a taping of the Big Bang Theory, the Aquaman premier, and the Captain Marvel premier among others. 

Earlier this year we couldn’t get in touch with her. Considering that California was a COVID 19 hot spot, Shana was worried as were we. Peter got in touch with our mutual friend Patton who tried to get in touch with her. He ended up driving over to Susan’s house to check on her. She was fine but had been having some phone issues. He sent a photo to Peter for proof of life.

Susan was a good person. She was kind and would bend over backwards to help her friends when her back was in shape.

I treasure my friendship with her. I treasure how much love they had between them. I loved seeing Susan with her guard down look so lovingly at her husband. 

She was my friend and I will miss her a lot.

Harlan and Susan black and white photo

(for the VI: This is a black and white photo of Harlan seated with Susan standing behind him with her arms around Harlan. Harlan has his left hand wrapped around her left wrist and his right hand stroking her right arm.)

Harlan and Susan color photo in front of the vault

(For the VI: This is Harlan on the right and Susan on the left. They are in front of a metallic door with gears and spirals on it. Susan is looking up and smiling. She is wearing a brown jacket. Harlan is on the right with his right arm on her shoulder. He has his head tucked into her shoulder. He is wearing an orange sweater and his left hand on her hear)

This was the photo Patton took and sent to Peter as proof of life.

(For the VI: This is the front entrance to Ellison Wonderland. Susan is standing in the door smiling and waving.)

I am grateful for my friendship with Susan.

Monday Mental Health Check-In: Day 27 of the Cautionary Tale

Posted By on August 3, 2020

 am feeling pretty good today. 

Getting a big project done helps one’s mood a lot.

I have the next part in mind of the big clean-up.

I also want to start on another project for me based on something Bill Senkevich posted that a lot of people are having fun with. I also have a project I want to get to the next point for my friend Madori. 

Today Caroline and I are going to work on her next project in sewing. I also am going to measure her, so she has a current version of her measurements.

It is nice to feel clarity of mind. I am at peace with what I have to do to keep myself safe.

I do miss the gym, kickboxing, and bowling but I can live without them until it is safe again.

I hope to get a lot done this week.

I am grateful for this feeling that I haven’t felt in a while.

RTBTCKI Onto to the next thing

Posted By on August 2, 2020

The Dining Room project is basically done which fills me with more joy that I can express. 

The cats are confused by all the clear space and that they can get onto the table. 

I had a thought I wanted to put here but it vanished as I looked outside.

I am keeping an eye on the weather for the next couple of days. I do plan to bring in anything that that might fly around if we get heavy winds.

Anyone in the path of Isaias, please be careful. It could be nasty.

I have a couple of things I need to do today and then I am giving myself some free time. 

Tomorrow I go back to that which needs to be done.

It is nice to get a project done. The feeling of accomplishment makes me happy.

I have some ideas I want to try out in the stuff animal and doll area along with a puppet I want to build. Along with finishing some UFOs.

Peter finished his latest novel “Schleper the Leper” and I am going to read it now. I love that I get first crack at what one of my favorite authors writes. Yes, he was one of my favorite authors before we met.

Peter got me a great anniversary present that showed up yesterday. 

This is a prop from one of my favorite episodes of Doctor Who entitled the Runaway Bride. It was a Christmas episode that introduced Donna Noble.

(For the VI: This is a fake 10 pound note. It is orange and brown. At the top middle of the note it says “London Credit Bank I promise to pay the bearer on demand the sum of TEN satsumas. The upper corners have the Number 10. On the right side in blue is a tiny TARDIS under that in script “No Second Chances. I’m not that sort of man” below that is a gold <> with the letter DT within. In the middle there is an oval area of strips with the words “Not legal tender written around it. Next to that is a very nice rendering of David Tennant as the Doctor. At the bottom is copyright BBC CYMRU WALES.)

Oh yeah, the haircut. I did not get a before photo and the last one of me was taken back in April. However, I do have a photo post cut of the floor to give you an idea how much weight came off my head.

(For the VI: This is a photo of a stone floor covered in brown, grey and white hair that was cut from my head)

The result

(For the VI: It is me with short hair which seems to highlight the various colors that make up my hair including white, grey, brown, and a little red.)

I like it. My head feels much lighter.

I am grateful for all the cautions that they took at Studio 80 to make sure we were all safe while I got my hair cut.

It’s August !?!!?!

Posted By on August 1, 2020

August 1, 2020 being a Saturday and Day 25 of a Cautionary Tale.

Hard to believe we are at August. We are now more than halfway through the year and rapidly heading for the end of the year.

Today is going to be a long one. I have a plan of attack and a way to execute it. 

I will show off the haircut tomorrow. I feel so much better. It is amazing how much lighter my head feels, and it is easier on my neck.

Now onto the next thing.

Stay safe and remember to breath.

I am grateful for the ability to get a haircut.

Crunch Day: Let’s Get It Done

Posted By on July 31, 2020

There comes a point in any project that you hit that point where it is all or nothing. 

Today is that day for me.

I have it worked out in my head and now have to execute it. 

It is raining right now. We do need it. I am hoping that we have lower humidity after this is all done.

I have a haircut scheduled for today. I am so looking forward to getting my hair out of my eyes. I’ll have Caroline take before and after photos and post them tomorrow.

Be safe and wear your masks. You know how I worry.

I am grateful for plans of action.