sounds familiar Musing on the present. Reminiscing about the past. Posturing for the future.

2Feb/061

this nest has wheels

Who needs it?
Today I was proud of myself. We're moving floors at work, so I spent all yesterday packing boxes, and we were told not to come in today - but to work from home. Additionally, I had an optometrist appointment at 2pm and needed to drop my truck off at the stereo place before that at 1pm. To make matters worse, I had an important conference call I needed to be on between those very times. How to manage this? Here's what I came up with: Throw the bike in the back of the truck; drive up to the stereo place and drop off the truck; ride the bike up to the Starbucks near the optometrist and take the conference call while enjoying 'bucks' most secret beverage; meeting's over at 2pm, walk the 30ft to do the optometrist thing; hop back on the bike and go get the truck. Well, it seemed brilliant to me, and it worked, too.

I think I liked the plan so much because it didn't rely on a vehicle to convey me. Bear with me for an aside here, but, I work with several folks who live in Shanghai, PRC. A good cut of these folks don't own a vehicle. They are too expensive, not practical on the city's congested motorways, or the prefer pubic transit. When I tell them that, between Sharaun and I, we have a vehicle for each of us - it only reaffirms their view of America as a country full of rich people. Knowing people who don't own cars and live perfectly normal lives, I get a kick out of realizing I'm not really that reliant on the beast. Yeah, not using the car made me happy. That, and I was able to utilize the cellphone to take my meeting. I love technology, it amazes me how it's changed the way I do some things. For instance, my cellphone has replaced the following: my alarm clock, datebook, calendar, land-line home phone, and Post-It notes.

At baby class, our instructor talks a lot about the urge to "nest" that some couples feel before the baby comes. She talks about women wanting to clean, vacuum, and generally prepare the house for their new arrival. I can understand the preparing part, at least having the necessities on hand - but I've yet to see Sharaun go all cleaning jihad. Me, however, I think I just had my first "nesting" freak-out. Yeah. You wanna know what nesting is? Nesting is realizing your truck is so dirty and nasty that it's not fit to ferry your child. It's spending four hours in the garage painstakingly cleaning the interior and carpets, wanting to remove every smudge and speck of dust.

When I was in Shanghai, one of the $2 DVDs I bought was Jim Henson's 1982 classic, The Dark Crystal. I absolutely loved the movie when I was a kid, it was the perfect mix of magic and fantasy - things I didn't even realize I loved yet. Then yesterday, I stumble on this news online - they are making a sequel! I know most folks won't care, but I sure was pumped. I mean, you know what they say: the darker the crystal, the sweeter the juice... or something like that.

In blogging news, using those larger images in last week's Gimp-a-day baby theme, I decided that I prefer them to the tiny 100px I've been using for years now. Maybe it's because I recently switched to a smaller screen resolution, so the bigger images don't fill the entry as much - but whatever the reason, I'm stickin' with 'em. Live with it.

Until tomorrow, love ya.

1Feb/060

3 weeks and counting

FetusWatch 2006
Tuesday night and that means baby class, only one more to go and we'll be fully educated and ready for birth. Things are really coming to a head now, as the FetusWatch logo indicates. The occasion this time is the arrival of the t-minus three weeks and counting milestone. As for the update, not much. Things are progressing nicely. In related news, I've actually figured out neat way to post blog entries from my cellphone. While this may seem stupid, I plan to use it to provide real-time short updates to the page when the big day comes. The posts will fall under the new "txtblog" category, and will be accompanied by nice little graphics that will tip you off to their real-timeness.

Last night was Coldplay at the local 18k-attendance arena. I remember when I first "found" Coldplay, via Napster (that should give you an idea of when it was). Struck immediately by their likeness to Radiohead, the Beatles, and U2 - I was smitten. At the time, they'd only released a handful of EPs in their native England, and I greedily stole them all over the wires. I remember reading about the group of college students, how their first couple EP releases had garnered so much praise that they made the decision to give up school and go 100% music. Stories like that enthrall me, bands making it big, chasing dreams and stuff. Anyway, I ate up those initial batch of EPs, and only just recently threw out the 1st Coldpay comp CD-R I made for the car: "EPs." As the group rocketed to stardom, I never really lost interest so much as I did passion... it's a byproduct of my "commercial is evil" attitude (I know, I'm working on it). But man, seeing them last night was amazing - seeing how far they'd come, all the way from EPs to CG explosions on huge digital displays... it was a testament to the rock 'n' roll dream.

What's more, the performance was outstanding. The sound was great, as were the vocals, the "artsy" stuff like lights and confetti-filled balls falling from the sky was also awesome. I haven't been that engaged be a performance in a long time, it truly was an excellent concert - and man am I glad Sharaun scored tickets for my birthday. The band was a class act all the way, from the show-ending Broadway style arms-on-shoulders bow to Chris Martin personally coming on stage to introduce Fee-Owner Apple. I'll tell you what, when it's an empty stage, and your band isn't on for almost another two hours - yet you still walk out to that lone microphone and say: "High, I'm Chris Martin from the band Coldplay. I'd like to introduce Fiona Apple, I know you're going to enjoy her." That's grade-A rock chivalry right there. What headliners these days take the the time to even thank their openers, let alone take the stage to personally intro them. Class act; Class. Fuckin'. Act.

Upgraded to WordPress 2.01 before I hit the sack, fixed my image uploading problem. I love this program. G'nite.