Saturday, January 24, 2009

I Am a Hot Mess

First, a shout out to my newest discovered reader, Ryan, my classmate.  I have someone who sympathizes with my bitchnmoan.

Second, as they say, I am too old for this $[-]!+.
That means that for the first time in seven months, I went to the gym Tuesday.  I ran two miles in under 14 minutes which I can live with.  Then I decided to do some stuff on the giant exercise ball at Josh's suggestion.  Three sets of pushups and situps.

Next day, sore, yeah okay, sure, whatever.
Thursday- ummmm my stomach hurts.  Like bad.  Like I can't stand up straight.  Feels like a chronic stomach ache.  Pretty sure my abdomen is actually swollen.  Its kinda stiff.  Distractingly sore in class.  Start popping the ibuprofen.  Came home from class and had two ibuprofen, a beer, and a healthy smearing of Icy Hot.  Went to bed with more Icy Hot.  Mmm minty.

Friday- same.  Annoyed.  Uncomfortable.
Today- still can't stand up straight.  Drinking water at Jenny's suggestion.  Clearly inflamed angered muscles.  Ibuprofen.  ND basketball.  Schoolwork.  Blogging.  Most of those aren't helping though.  Found out last night that some beers help- until they add to your filling Greek food dinner (flaming cheese!  "Opa!"- what is this, My Big Fat Greek Wedding?  Who actually SAYS that??") and then your already stiff swollen midsection is stiffer and fuller with food and then drink.  

Back to school work.  Ryan knows what I'm talking about.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Whoa. Whew. Wow. Yum.

Whoa- regardless of anyone's feelings about him, our nation's first black president was inaugurated today.  He's got a long hard road ahead of him.  A combination of blind faith and the fact that things can't get much worse will keep his approval ratings high for quite some time.  I was impressed to be able to watch the swear-in on a projector during class this morning.  Again, whatever you think about him, it was momentous one way or the other.  Certainly something to see and remember, and look back upon in four years.  Can you believe its been eight years since Bush started?  7+ since 9/11?

Whew- I ran again for the first time since May.  What a slovenly slobby slob I had become.  I had a rough time running two seven minute miles.  Happy though that my second mile was on pace with my first.  Begin the countdown to (near to) a 5 minute mile by the end of the semester.  Shoot for the moon, land among the stars, something like that.

Wow.  I dunno if he wants to be called out for this, but Uncle Steve joins the ranks of I think only my parents (maybe grandparents as well, my mind fades) to have given me a graduation present- yeah, for college.  I never had a graduation party because of my odd graduation circumstances, being a super senior and all, so I never got all the booty (money that is, not the other kind of booty) that goes along with a party.  I mentioned it to him under some or other circumstances and suddenly I get a "Bank Error in Your Favor" note in the mail.  FanTAStic.  I'll buy myself something pretty- like a student loan payment.  Thanks U Steve.  U're the best.

In other news, I plan on having a smashing graduation party from my Master's program.  Since its kicking my @$$ and all.  I'm gonna wanna celebrate.  Please bring gifts of strong dark Belgian ales.

Which brings me to my next point.

Yum- Chocolate Belgian Stout (so it was called, but seemed more like ale) with an 11% alcohol content (11%!) is tasty.  Tasty-riffic, in fact.  But being that its as strong as wine, I kept it to half a glass, being that I have things to do tonight, like NOT get drunk...

...Like listen to U2 for the next 6 weeks straight.  Their new single was released yesterday.  Viva U2!  "No Line On the Horizon".  Available March 3rd.  Preorder, please.  Already hoping I can see them once in Europe and once (twice?) in the States.  Time to get back down to your wearing-tight-jeans weight, Bono.

Monday, January 19, 2009

One Year

Hard to believe its been one year since Grandma died.  I had an interesting reminder- of all nights to leave my phone ringer on, two nights ago I woke up to a reminder text from Google Calendar at 3:40am.  Hmmm.  

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Mi Apartamento

So here's a brief visual tour of my apartment, now that its in livable nice shape:

This is the view as you come in my front door- small foyer space to the left, where my bedroom door is, and if you do a 180 around the corner to the left, you enter the bedroom.  Down the hall on the left is the bathroom, straight ahead is the dining room which is our "study" (where our desks are), and the door farther ahead is Josh's bedroom in the back.  Through the dining room is the kitchen.  We retained the "Hall of Flags" from our last apartment but in a more tasteful manner- I folded each flag in half but its still apparent what they are.  They are who Josh and I are- Americans, Germans, Italians, Indiana-ans, and then our adopted selves- Chicagoans (blue and white flag with stars) and Mexicans (given to Josh by work friends- he's basically the only white person there).

I put up the coat rack.  There's a closet next to it.

So if you come in the front door and turn left and left, this is what you see- the living room, with bay window in the back looking down three floors to the street.  Tapestry on the left is my pride and joy, one of two, and Tiffany hates them both :)  The stand lamp in the back is thanks to Chris, the small bookshelf from Paul Kowalski when we moved out Senior Year, and the hanging lamp you might recognize from my Niles house- I put it up here cause there was a blank electrical box in the ceiling.  Nice touch is that its not connected to any switch, so I hafta unscrew the bulb to turn it off.  Awesome.  There's blue Riesling bottles from Sam's Club, plants from Josh's parents and Grandma's funeral, a couch from First Response that is grrrrrreat, and a recliner in the foreground from Grandma that was waiting for me in the basement in Niles (its weird to me to say "my parents' house, cause its MY house!).


Yeah dis gonna be long post.  Anyway as you can see this is the same room (judging by the couch).  We have a nice (looking) entertainment center and some ND Nat'l Championship banners up on the exposed brick, waiting for another date to be added to them...  Charlie!  The coffee table is something my friend Monica Go's sister made, and I made the top, and all my friends in college (and some girl cousins on holidays) used Paint Pens to paint things on it.  And I used a White-Out pen to write song lyrics on the frame.  Thanks to my parents for giant TV we now have!  Its only fallen and dinged the hell out of the crappy-wood coffee table ONCE so far.


Next up is my bedroom- tapestry #2 on the wall.  You can't see my nice full size platform bed much, but I like it.  Its low, no box spring.  Has attached end tables that look like they're floating.  The window was covered because it was bright outside and stays covered cause my windows are WORTHLESS and its freezing outside.  But I like it dark anyway for sleeping.  The little shelf-y things are teak and from Chris from a fire job from First Response.  The chair is from my cousin Michelle and although kind of a crappy color with radiator burns on the back, survived college and is still comfy.  Its companion was lost to a friend who needed a chair.  The dresser is from my dad.  Box on the wall is a light box, purported *usually* for tripping out on LSD, and was made, unrelatedly to previous facts, by Uncle Paul in high school.  I also have guitar plans on the wall, and to the right is a large-ish walk-in closet.  Large especially compared to the two closets I never HAD in my old bedrooms.


The latest place to make me happy, down the hallway, is the bathroom.  As you may have read, the floors were finally done, and I got new bathmats including a huge plush one for the shower, and decorated with some ND stuff on the walls, including an old water color of the dome that was my dad's, as were the ND basketball posters from the 70s that get a little saggy when I hypothetically take a long hot shower uh last night.  But they dried and tightened up just fine.

I'm skipping Josh's room in case he doesn't want people to see clothes all over the floor uh I mean his meticulously decorated room.  Its carpeted and about as big as mine with a small closet and big windows and a nice bed and a blue chair in the corner from my parents, as well as more Chris/First Response shelf-y things.

This is my desk in the "study"/dining room.  Recently decorated wall.  Pictures of Tiffany, pictures from Tiffany, from her mom, Lou Holtz signed picture from Grandpa, Escher framed drawings (Originals!!- no not really) from Chris one Christmas, and some other miscellaneous memories- photo of me from SB Tribune waiting in line for U2 tickets, framed by my dad, as well as a Rattlenhum Bar coaster from Australia from Grandma who had no idea what my email name meant, also framed by my dad.  Two pictures of Thad, a grainy framed picture of ND 25 Mich 23.  A new free printer on the desk and other misc. things.  Love that desk.  Especially the glass top.  I can write on it with dry-erase!


Last room- the kitchen.  We just got a table for $20 on Craig's List and three random colored chairs for $30 also.  So now my kitchen is in proper living order.  Got a nice Italy poster  above the table, called Vini d'Italia, with the wines of Italy labeled all over the map.  Kinda cool.  Nathan's old iPod stereo provides tunes and the big wooden bowl on the sill from my parents holds my stash of bananas.  The rest of the kitchen is just to the left of the first picture, so its small-ish, but big enough.  As you can see, the floor is nice now.  Huge crappy window does actually open- I think if there wasn't so much paint around the frame, the top window would just fall and break.  The stove, cabinets, and fridge on the right side are all propped up by about an inch or so of wood and cardboard under the front so they stand up level- so stuff doesn't slide right out of the fridge onto the floor.


Here's a closeup of the side of our fridge, so people can see their Christmas cards on the side :)  And that is all I have left to say for now.

YO.

I'm back again.  Geez.  Lots of posts lately.  One week of school down, 15 to go.  Monday off.  Nice way to start the semester so far.  First semester out of four now that has started uneventfully-

Fall 07- Tiffany moves here a week before I start school.
Spring 08- Grandma gets sick.  Etc.
Fall 08- I move.
Spring 09- NOTHING GOING ON!  At least nothing life-changing with repercussions for months on end.  Its pretty nice. 

I have four classes, three of which I was able to choose the professors for(and thus the topics).  So I have a Tech class called Optimize/Maximize, that will work in conjunction with my Studio design (multiple unit housing, this semester, on 5 Chicago lots- 125'x125') and a program called Revit that is a 3D modeling program- I can design a building for example with a specific wall construction (choosing types of insulation, etc.) and find out how well it insulates, and change the insulation for the whole building on the fly to see what the change in energy use and material cost would be.  Sweet.  We get to take material cost, energy use, size, shape, etc into account and decide what is important to us and how to get the most from the least- say I want a big building with minimal energy use.  So I make a box- less surface area, less heating/cooling costs, less material.  Etc.  So that's cool.  

My other two classes are theory.  One is Pacific Northwest Modern Housing- gonna be pretty cool.  Frank Lloyd Wright and a few other Modernists, very good at getting the most from the least, very interested in articulating spaces within homes to make them interesting, usable, cozy, dramatic, whatever.  Being taught by a guy who is old and studied under Mies van der Rohe at IIT, where I could have gone to school instead.Ludwig Mies van der Rohe - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.  He's important, especially in the Modernist world, especially in Chicago.  All the big black steel and glass buildings he either designed or had copied off of him.

Last class is called The Flattening City, and its about the relationship between the city and the suburbs, particularly here in Chicago, but in all major cities in the US.  Not a "suburbs are bad" kind of class, but just an examination- how to bring aspects of the suburbs to the city (where's a WalMart when I need one?) and how to bring aspects of the city to the suburbs (what do you mean, "Public Transportation"?).  Its awesome as well.

So that's it for now.  Except not, cause there's another post coming.  Except its above this one, so you probably already read it.  Whoops.

Friday, January 16, 2009

Unbelievable!

My friend Paul is smart:


You burn one rope for 15 minutes and snuff it out. You now have a rope that will burn exactly 45 more minutes. 

The rate at which the rope burns, the infinite matches, and the second rope are all red herrings. 

Monday, January 12, 2009

SCHOOL. DUHN DUHN DUHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNN

Today is Day One.  Like boot camp.  Thankfully I didn't have class until 2pm.  But I still got up to start doing things, like my portfolio which is due Friday, which I purposefully put off during break because I had other things to do and because I didn't wanna do school over break.  Success.

Plans for this week and the new semester:


I did get every single thing done on my list of things in the apartment, the last of them finished last night, cleaning up my desk.  Just yesterday we also got a real dinner table and three interestingly painted chairs, from Craig's List, just in time to have a family dinner of tacos, Tiffany's suggestion, Josh's favorite.  


Since we only have three chairs, we'll hafta pull out the folding chair when his girlfriend Andrea visits.


I was and am excited to start my new classes, and one day in, am still in good spirits.  New Years Resolution for school this semester is to not take it too seriously- I could feel the shroud of consternation and determination being slowly drawn over me as I made my way to school, and I could actually feel the different person I was when I got there, and that's only the beginning.  It made me realize I'm not very light-hearted during the semester :)  I'll try and stave that off, starting with running tomorrow.  Its been awhile.  Twice a week should get to me a 5:15 mile by the end of the semester.  Bang!

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Look What I Made!

I'm more excited just because I can post it on here and cause I can get it on my iPhone.  A ringer.











by audiko.net — ringtones.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

A Riddle

Thanks Ashley Lawther for this one:


You have two ropes. Both of them take exactly one hour to burn, but do not burn evenly (i.e. they will speed up and slow down the rate of burning). If you are given an unlimited number of matches, how can you denote exactly 45 minutes? 

"A Long Wandering and Eventful Journey"

Well it certainly was long and wandering, but I'm not sure I'd call it eventful.  I haven't seen a story that much about nothing since The Catcher In The Rye!  

Yeah today, I watched 2001: A Space "Odyssey" for the first time.  The first time.  The last.

There was more dialogue in Fantasia.  There wasn't a spoken word for the first twenty minutes of the movie!  Long and wandering is right.  More of a movie making odyssey if anything.  The soundtrack of course is landmark, and the visuals were stunning.  Which is why it'd make a better screensaver than a movie.  

I'll now be Googling things to see if there was a deeper meaning and story behind twenty minutes of apes jumping around a black obelisk, a self-aware computer who sings a song before he dies, and a pre-birth infant the size of Earth in a giant bubble.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Floor

October 1st- Moved in to new apartment, knowing that bathroom and kitchen floors needed to be redone and would be done in a couple weeks.  They tried saying they weren't taking renters because of the floor though we had already said we wanted the apartment. 

November 1st- Floors promised to be started.

Post-Thanksgiving- Floors finally started.  Kitchen finished a week later.  Its okay, I'm not stressed or anything, I mean I'm hardly home because of all the school work I've got but certainly when I do come home its nice to come home to a construction site.

First week of December- bathroom promised to be started next Tuesday.

Tuesday December 9th- bathroom quite notably NOT started.

Some time the following week while I'm in Indy- floor torn up.

Some time after Christmas- floor MORE torn up.

Tuesday, JANUARY 6th, three months after the floors would be done "in a couple of weeks", days before my Christmas break is OVER, three weeks after the bathroom was started, and a week after the maintenance guy was last here- bathroom floor finished.

Time to clean up all the dust and put some things on the walls.