Have I mentioned that I love the future?
I am sitting in the lobby area of the Z Center athletic facility, conducting interviews about Facebook use via instant messenger before my workout. It occurred to me this morning, as I was trying to figure out the logistics of all the interviews I had scheduled and my desire to go to the gym, that I didn’t actually have to go in to the office as I’d been planning–the wireless is just as good at the Z Center and either way I’d be on my laptop.
And this way I shave off about 20 minutes of walking around campus, which is kind of important because I have like six interviews scheduled today. I’ll do two interviews here at the gym, work out, mail birthday presents at the campus post office, and bus it home so that I can be there by 3:15 for my next round of interviews (I have to be back at home for them because one of them is a phone interview that I’ll be recording with Skype, and it doesn’t run well on my laptop, plus my headset is at home, plus I realized this morning while getting dressed that I need to do some laundry because I am currently wearing my second-to-last set of gym clothes).
And THEN, I just got a message from City of Heroes that Issue 9 has gone live, which means that there is some serious new content up. I just made level 45 on Monday night, so I’m excited to try out my newly beefed up ice armor,* but I also want to see how the new invention system works. I never bothered to look at it on the test server, so it’ll all be new to me. I just hope nothing is severely broken.
Also, thanks to craigslist, it looks like I’m set up for housing in California. This is a relief, although of course I haven’t even BEGUN packing. I’m having a party next week to give away stuff that I don’t want to move, and have decided that I am getting rid of my bedspread because I hate it. This is a recurring problem for me. Some of you may recall that my current bedspread was the object of a long and arduous search for a reversible pink and green comforter. Which it is, but you know, they’re kind of UGLY pink and green. Not the shades I had envisioned, and over time, they have become more and more objectionable in my eyes, especially since my friend Matt bragged to me about the awesome zebra print bedspread he found for super cheap in Australia.** And of course moving pretty much makes ALL your possessions less attractive.
Probably I should stop buying bedspreads online. The future is great, but given that I keep hating bedspreads that looked pretty good on Amazon Marketplace, it might be best to return to my old-fashioned shopping roots for the next one.
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*For the two or three readers who might possibly care: when I hit 41, I initially took Electricity Mastery as my epic power pool, since Andromeda Sparks is an electric/electric blaster. Unfortunately, it really sucked, so I respec’d to Cold Mastery instead. So far I’ve got an area of effect sleep power and this ice armor, which is pretty cool–it takes both defense AND damage resistance enhancements, and I’ve now got two of each on it, so I expect noticeably improved performance.
**Where he lives. Matt is like my best friend in the world who I have never seen.+ He figured out how to use the automatic timer on my last digital camera over IM–it was a Sony Cybershot purchased in Japan, for which it was impossible to obtain an English manual. He also wrote me into his webcomic once.
+This is not slighting Travis, because Travis has video blogged.
May 2nd, 2007 at 11:49 am
Aw, I don’t feel slighted. I know you have special feelings for Matt.
May 2nd, 2007 at 2:02 pm
*snort* at Travis…
I wish there was a word for people that one has met online, corresponded with for a good while, and would totally go down the pub with if there wasn’t an ocean in the way. I’m getting tired of referring to people as “Alisa from LJ” or “Rosie whose blog I read”.
Clothes (other than T-shirts) and decorative items for the home are two things I can’t make myself buy online - I just don’t trust the combination of photography and my screen to render the colours correctly. (Also, I wouldn’t be able to work out if the clothes would fit me.)
Maybe your bedspread really has got mysteriously less attractive. I think our linen has, and we’ve only had it a year, which is discouraging.
May 2nd, 2007 at 10:19 pm
Aww. I got a bigger mention than Travis. Eat that, Travis. But we all know the reason Travis isn’t higher on the likeability list is his penchant for sniffing co-workers flashing hooker shoes.
You also forgot my zebra print cushions! :p
And I should say that bedspreads are definitely not something you should buy online. People tend to just scan the card in the pack and the colours get messed up. Also, you can’t feel or smell the fabric. You really want to smell it. Seriously. Cheap inks smell headache inducingly horrible and the smell only wears away with time. Lots of time. Also there is no set regulations for thread count and people lie.