Asymptomatic

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Lipstick and Bruises

I burned a new mix CD this morning out of the blue. It has a fairly basic running sonic theme, with a couple of exceptions.

I was listening to it in the car this morning, and thought that it might be interesting to write something related to each track, since each track has at least one specific memory or impression attached to it, as music tends to do. Of course, the length of each passage will probably vary as to the strength of the association.

Where Do People Come From?

Last night while encouraged to discuss something instead of bothering her brother at the dinner table, our 5-year-old asked one of the unanswerable questions. No, it wasn’t the biological version, it was the existential version. The biological version might have been preferred.

I probably should have asked her more questions to figure out why she was asking this. It was just a bit too out of the blue. I don’t suspect she was coached to ask the question, but I wonder who was talking about it with her that made her start to think about it.

Is the House of Our Dreams in Our Price Range?

We’ve been planning on moving (which may sound odd in other places in the world where it’s known as “shifting”) for 6 years. Yes, it’s really been that long.

When we first bought this house from my parents, we got it with a dirt-cheap “5-year-fixed then adjustable-rate” mortgage and the strong intention to move before the rate became adjustable. Well, that time has come and gone, and it’s about time to get out of this house and into something new.

We met with the realtor last week. Jean is a very jovial spirit, and is very enthusiastic for her team to help us with our move. (Something we hadn’t considered is that a real estate agent would come pre-grouped with many people: One to sell our house, one to help us find the best house to buy, one to help with the financing.) Part of the process is obviously finding someplace new to live, and so last night we reviewed a web site that Jean forwarded to us so that we would have some places to tour over the holiday weekend.

We were excited to see the lists of houses, but the initial chart puts most of the new homes in the $350k-$450k range. This was much higher than I expected, and I questioned the sanity in this when I saw that our mortgage payments would be somewhere above $2000 per month.

The broker is a bit crazy, saying that we could easily afford a $500k house. Seriously, that’s a half million dollars. One half million. One wonders if these huge numbers are solely commision-driven and whether there is any actual sense incorporated in their figuring. But I’m told that the numbers all work out.

Lost Season 2 Finale - Spoilers Ahead

Wow! Did you guys catch the season 2 finale of Lost last night? Now what are they going to do?

I just have a few comments on last night’s episode:

  • Clancy Brown - I dug this guy when he was on Carnivale. I think his role in Lost was well-suited, too. Still playing that kind of creepy guy.
  • What are you, stupid? - Ok, so you’re abandoned in the hatch by Desmond with only a scant semblance of instructions and a sense of imposing doom. What’s the first thing you do when he shows up off shore in a boat? Try to leave on the boat? Ask him what the heck the button is all about? Question what he knows about the island and the Others? No! You borrow his boat for a raid - that you know is a set-up - to save Walt, the crazy-man’s son, and then conspire with him to end the world with magnetic annihilation.
  • Boat shots - Yes, the island is pretty. The boat is nice. The waters are cool. I don’t care - stop with the scenery shots at the dramatic points and continue with the story already!
  • No reflexes? - I guess that they didn’t feel it when they were all shot with those stun darts. I would think that you’d reach to pull it out.
  • Not quite the Simpsons - Did anyone else fall into hysterical laughing fits at the TV when Sayid says “it only has four toes”?
  • Never any power - It’s a strong theme in this show that the survivors never have any power. The Others are always stronger. There is always something more powerful and unknown around the corner. Nobody ever has the strength to fight back meaningfully. That’s going to get old very, very soon.

I also have some stupid predictions for season 3 of Lost.