(dc) two-headed baby
wow.
kelly: 750, entropy: 0
winter storm warning for tomorrow - snow, freezing temperatures. so much for the first day of spring. :(
amy and i had a very romantic impromptu evening together. if this could happen more often with boys, i'd be all set. i was planning just to eat burrito's for dinner and work on my homework when she called. we cooked dinner (pad thai, tofu, and spinach salad) and then we went to the pictures. i'd say picture, but there were two. oh, yes. we went sneakin' into the movies. after we saw capote, we were still in the mood to watch more. so we went next door to see brokeback mountain. now, before you make too many judgements, think about this: the theaters don't make much money off ticket sales. where they really make their money is on concessions. this has been explained to me by an expert in the business. so we bought concessions again for the second film. and the theater probably made more money off our popcorn and large soda than they would have if we'd paid for that second film and skipped the food. PLUS - on my way back in from buying the second set of concessions, the lady asked for my ticket. i had left it in the theater with amy, so i told the lady i'd come back and show it to her. i knew there was a good chance we'd get kicked out when i showed her my ticket. back in the theater, amy and i debated for a moment about what to do. remembering always that "truthfulness is the foundation of all human virtues" (Baha'i Writings), i decided that i'd go out and show the lady my capote ticket, and if she wanted to kick me out, i'd call amy, and we'd leave. when i got out there, the lady was gone, and there was another guy in her place. it didn't make much sense for me to walk up to him and show him my bad ticket, so i went back in and we watched the second movie, feeling somewhat satisfied that we'd made at least a gesture of an attempt at honesty.
i spoke too soon about spring being here. i mean, she _was_ here. but she's just a tease. and the poor trees - they really fell for it. they fully committed. they're blooming their little hearts out. mostly the little ones. the big ones weren't so gullible. and where did spring go? MIA. winter is such a bully. and spring will just not have any of that. i guess she'll come back when winter stops throwing its little fits. i'm really hoping she'll at least show up for her birthday party next tuesday. stupid winter. he can throw all the fits he wants, but he's no match for equinox.
i was downstairs in the printer/fax/coffee/microwave room (closet) minding my own business this morning when an older scientist-type man walked in. he looked at me like i was an alien (there are some of those around here) and said, "i've never seen you before in my *life*." i thought that was an unusual way to start a conversation. i said, good-naturedly, "i work upstairs." i kind of hoped that would be enough information and i could head back up to my office. instead, he pressed on, wanting to know which upstairs: the middle floor or the top floor? i didn't actually know the answer. i said, "one flight up." then he said, "where do you come from?" (again, as if expecting me to say "Enceladus - i left last august when a giant geyser destroyed my plantation. also, i was tired of the cold.") somehow the conversation lurched around and finally found its way to airplanes (via JSC -> astronauts he knows -> similar fast airplanes they own -> his surprise that i knew he was talking about airplanes -> his continued surprise that i'm a pilot). another younger scientist walked in and he said, "hey joe, i found another pilot." the conversation ended with an invitation to ride in his fast plane (or at least to join the 'waiting list'). since i don't have a picture, this little vignette will have to serve as the goddard culture photoessay entry for today.
i practiced the piano last night at 4am. i can do this because i have no neighbors. it reminded me of when i was a little girl and i'd have an idea and want to get up and play it, and i had total freedom to do that, even though there was a house full of people. how is that? could they all just sleep through anything? do they remember this? did it ever annoy them? it *felt* like the living room was my own domain, and when i was at the piano, no one else existed, but in retrospect, that house was small - it must have been an imposition. they never made me feel that way.
wow. but.... the logo promised bugs.
today i woke up at 4 and couldn't go back to sleep. that never happens to me.
(hi readers - this earnest, self-reflective post is really just for my own records and it will be pretty uninteresting to anyone who's not me. i'd recommend skipping it unless you're _really_ bored.)
our sweet little spacecraft, mars reconnaissance orbiter, arrives at mars today and does its dangerous orbit insertion burn. there are lots of nervous people around here.
they could happen to you. or tin whiskers, cadmium whiskers, silver whiskers...even gold isn't safe. lead, aluminum, and (gasp!) indium. watch your indium. if you have a mysterious failure, it's probably whiskers. they're everywhere. dun dun DUNNNNNNNN.
here she is. springtime has suddenly arrived, as predicted. however, the true test of entering the Most Glorious Season During Which No Artificial Heating Or Cooling Is Necessary is when i can sleep with the windows open. there are two of these seasons a year in washington dc, but spring is the best. i will be truly, blissfully, ecstatic when this Most Great Season arrives. mmmmmm open windows. i can finally use my brand new screens that i bought one week too late (after the last MGSDWNAHOCIN).
i predict that one of these days soon spring is going to arrive suddenly. i predict it won't just gradually warm up like it does sometimes. this prediction, of course, is based on no data, but it's been SOOOO cold - wintry cold - with no signs of spring coming. winter just can't persist much longer. i guess that's what we get for all that warm weather in december and january. but c'mon, spring - we're ready for you.
did you know that if the solar system were laid out to scale on a football field with the sun at one 0 yd line and pluto at the opposite 20 yd line, the sun would only be the size of a dime and the earth would be the size of a grain of sand on the 2 yd line? "sittin' pretty" in the goldilocks zone.
each year at this time i am blown away by how many people are out and about at 5:30am. it's like a world that's completely separate from mine that i never get to see except between march 2 and march 20. i don't know about you, but when i wake up at 5 and get dressed and it's cold and dark out, i go out of my house expecting to be the lone ranger on empty streets. the degree to which reality is the opposite continually amazes me. today on the way in to work traffic was actually worse than it normally is at 8 or 9 when i usually drive to work on monday mornings. busses running, people clustered on corners, people getting coffee, solid headlights both ways on the roads. and today is the first day i've gotten here early enough to snag the VERY first parking spot closest to the door. last week both fast mornings i wasn't fast enough.
maybe it's true what they say about eating just before sleeping causing bad dreams. i didn't quite make it to bed by 9 last night. i was a little wound up from rearranging the studio. it was a big job and i didn't finish, so it was hard to give up and sleep. i started going to sleep around 10:30, but i decided i was hungry and the honey i'd been eating wasn't quite hitting the spot. so i gulped down a burrito and then went to sleep.
the key to feeling good during the fast (or anytime, really) is getting enough sleep. at new year when we were all going around the room discussing our goals for the year, one of mine was to get enough sleep. our culture almost depends on people being sleep-deprived. i know my life, as i had previously designed it, required me to be sleep-deprived - too many things crammed into each day. so this is really no easy thing, since "enough" for me is 8-9 hours a night (!), and that means totally re-designing my life. since january i've gotten rid of my alarm clock except on days when it's really critical that i wake up at a certain time. on average, i think i've gotten 7-8 hours of sleep this year, though, and i feel better than ever.
well, we're off to a great start. i decided that this year in addition to not eating or drinking from sunrise to sunset, i'm also going to set some personal goals around working on discipline (alas, i'm discipline-challenged. shut up. don't say lazy. that wouldn't be politically correct). my goals for the 19 days of this fast are:
happy Ayyam-i-Ha!