I am:

  • pseudonymous–that is, everything that is written here should be credited to GigaMeow and not any portion of my legal name
  • not using any trackers, cookies, or analytics on this site–as I am respecting your privacy, please respect mine
  • a cyborgified human being1
  • femme non-binary and my pronouns are she/they
  • married to a wonderful man since 2006, but we’ve been partners since 1998
  • chronically ill with a whole bunch of fascinating things2
  • owned by two cats, Miles and Ivan (yes, nominative determinism is a thing)
  • a voracious reader of speculative fiction and possessed of many opinions
  • including that George R.R. Martin can fuck off into the sun3
  • a loser of not one, but two Hugo Awards
  • a knitter, crocheter, and spinner
  • a failed poet
  • a watercolor painter and sticker collector
  • in recovery from a corporate America and toxic productivity
  • a web developer–mostly JavaScript and Vue.js–for Habitica.com
  • doing my best to get away from the algorithmically fuelled web, as I have come to believe that it is fundamentally harmful to human beings

Say hello.

  1. That is, I use an insulin pump, a continuous glucose monitor, have a port-a-cath for IVs and blood draws, and an IUD↩︎

  2. An incomplete list: necrotizing pancreatitis, pancreatic ascites, portal vein thrombosis & hypertension, type 3c diabetes, DESNOS/cPTSD. I am a lot of fun at parties. ↩︎

  3. From August 2020 until December 2021 (and possibly now!), I was the most-hated fan in all of science fiction↩︎