Katie & Scott & Simon & Cecily.

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I posted an entry each day during my 26th year of life.

Day 37: ipods and floppy pizza

Mom update: she’s sitting up, walking, and doing everything she’s supposed to be able to do the day after her operation. Things are looking like they are solidly on progress for her recovery.

We had a slight mishap where the toilet backed up late last night and I didn’t manage to clear it until tonight after we got home. Is any simple event more nerve-wracking then clogging a toilet while visiting someone else’s place? It also meant Katie and I both kind of had to hold it for extended periods of time. No worries! We persevered.

I noticed on the subway that while not everyone had an iPod, almost all people that had any sort of electronic music device had an iPod of some sort. How did Apple do that? How did they manage to corner a market which had relatively strong competition with players that did not necessarily have the most features or the cheapest prices? How did they manage to generate enormous waves of positive word-of-mouth, a large youth hipness quotient, and turn the public’s attention to style over power?

It’s incredible that with their Mini line, they’re no longer even simply advertising them as MP3 players that you should buy. They’re advertising them as the second (or third?) iPod that you need, to complete your collection and complement your outdoor activities when you want something smaller than your shiny and slick iPod Touch but something a bit more controllable than your oh-so-tiny iPod Shuffle. Oh, and they come in so many cute colors!

How did Apple control all our minds so effectively? And where can I learn to do that?

We also saw Mike Yin briefly tonight. Although he had tickets to a UCB show, we managed to see his place, eat some floppy pizza, and watch this week’s episode of Lost. It was fun and comfortable, even if the pizza was a bit too floppy for Katie’s liking.

It snowed this morning. We hadn’t seen snow since we left Pittsburgh. It was nice, while it lasted. The sun came out soon after, and melted it.

OK, I really should go to the bathroom now. Delaying any longer may simply be unsafe.

Day 36: in the hospital

Hospitals are funny places. People are different here. There’s a funny old man here wishing everyone luck as he gets wheeled off to surgery. My mom is with Katie, changing into her gown.

There was also someone in the waiting room wearing a Steelers jacket. That made me smile a bit.

I’ll update later, after everything is OK again.

UPDATE: Everything is great! My mom’s operation went perfectly and her friendly doctor said he did everything right!
Then we saw The 39 Steps on Broadway – my mom had gotten us tickets so we’d have stuff to do while in town – and it was funny!
Now we have to eat some cake before my mom gets out of the hospital. It is of the utmost importance. UTMOST!

Day 35: leaving on a jet plane

In just two hours.

Spent the day so far playing The Sims 3 and eating a bagel dog.  Bagel dogs are not a pairing that you might immediately get behind, but give it time.

The CostCo muffins I left in our kitchen this morning were summarily devoured.

It’s rather cruel that moon cakes only get made once a year.  Imagine the uproar if people could only eat stuffing at Thanksgiving!

Is it weird that I get a bit of a rush when I make my Sim kiss Katie’s Sim?  Or would it be weird not to?

I bought an extra onion bagel at lunch, but I don’t feel like eating it now.  I wonder if security at the airport will stop me because of an onion bagel.  It seems somewhat unbalanced that security still makes us take off our shoes but allows us to print our boarding passes from our home computers.

Katie and I have two window seats, two rows away from each other.  I suppose that’s what happens when you book tickets quite late.  We’ll see if the people sitting next to us want to switch or if they’re firmly set in their aisle preferences.  One of them was pink on the American Airlines website, indicating that it was a “preferred seat” although I have no idea what that actually means.  It looked no different from any other aisle seat.

My DS just finished charging.  That means it’s time to go.

Day 34: the wheres and middle infielders of outrageous fortune

24 hours from now, I’ll be on a plane to New York.  I’ll keep posting every day, but expect updates for the next week or so to be on the briefer side of things.

Once again, I’ve decided to throw my hat in the ring for another season of fantasy baseball.  This means that I’ll be spending week after week obsessing about numbers and – because our league is going Roto this year, instead of being head-to-head points-based – I’ll actually have no recourse of blaming “bad luck in the matchups” when I lose horribly.

I don’t plan on losing horribly, but my teams haven’t done all that well the past few years.  My confidence is middling right now.  We’ll see how our draft goes.  My first big decision of the year: should I give up my first few draft picks to keep core players like Holliday, Rollins, and Hamels?  I have the #3 pick in the first round, but there aren’t too many elite players that aren’t being kept this year.

I also got an email today about Script Frenzy, which sounds somewhat exciting and somewhat tiring.  One month-long writing guilt-fest might be enough for me per year.

A few days ago, I also started using FireEagle, because I got tired of waiting for Google Latitude to be released for my iPhone.  Geolocation is interesting to me, mainly because of social gatherings where most of the people involved broadcast their location.  This would make meeting up with people easier in locations that weren’t as well known.  It would also be a helpful gauge for how far away someone was, and how much time it would take to get together.

I don’t think we’ll get there for a while, though.  Part of the reason is just because the technology is not quite that ubiquitous yet, the other part being the initial hump of getting over the feeling of a loss of privacy.  As long as these applications continue to allow tunable privacy settings, I do think we’ll reach a point in time where everyone’s phones (or other mobile devices) will broadcast their locations to their specified friends.

I’m hungry.  I could go for some ribs.  Or, even better, a rib buffet.

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