master and commander: the far side of the projector

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— छह हज़ार एक सौ —

We had eleven people for Action Movie Night last night, although I'm only going to call Greg an "honorable mention" for the purposes of my Social Review—he only arrived right as the movie was starting, so I barely caught a glimpse of him all evening.

Shobhit and I brought our latest box of Costco spring rolls as our food contribution. They tend to go pretty easily, although surprisingly not nearly as much as the pasta we brought two weeks ago. I wound up eating way too many of them myself as a result. They are "mini," but still, I must have eaten 15 of them. And I had two slices of the pesto pizza someone else brought, which was really delicious. And one of the chocolate chip cookies. I ate way too much is what I'm saying. This was all on top of the rum-and-Cherry-Zevia-Cola I brought as my drink.

Shobhit didn't have time to work on dinner this time, as he had a Zoom meeting between 5:00 and 6:00, and then we barely had time after that for me to record a video audition for him. He did have the spring rolls already opened and set out all over the cookie sheet for putting in the oven by the time I got home, even though I didn't need to put them in the oven until shortly after 5:30.

Anyway, those in attendance this week included Tony, Jake, Ryan, Ben, a guy named Brian from Ben's work that he brought along, Chris B, Derek, Daniel, Greg, Shobhit, and myself. Once again there were only three empty seats in the 14-seat theater.

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There was no need to use Andrew's portable projector—and he didn't make it this week anyway—but, Tony still had to go upstairs and get his own DVD player.

The projector is finally installed, and Tony had gotten an email from Alan, the building manager, saying everything was good to go! I asked Tony shortly after we got down there to the kitchen for the potluck portion of the evening if he had operated the machine yet, and he was like: "That's a good point." He and Ben, whose movie choice it was this week, went in there—and several minutes later they came back out, saying they could not get the DVD player to work. He wouldn't try to fix it either, as Alan has been so adamant about none of the components being touched, after how often the old projector broke due to, at least as Alan clearly assumed, residents fucking with it. But, the new projector works fine, and once Tony connected his DVD player to it, the movie played fine too.

The projector is a fascinating thing to me, as it no longer hangs from the ceiling—it's on the wooden cabinet right below the screen, and it projects up onto the screen at an angle. But, the picture looks totally fine. A couple of times there was an odd sort of ripple in the image and I wondered whether that had something to do with the projection, but otherwise the picture looked better than ever; Alan did note that it's now all 4K, so that's cool.

My only concern is the DVD player, and the plan Alexia and I just made for a double feature in there on November 1. My plan is to get DVDs from the library, and I just hope the DVD player gets figured out by then. We're going to watch the two-part miniseries that started the Battlestar Galactica series in 2003, and I can watch it on Pluto in a pinch, but in that scenario we'll have to sit through commercials.

Anyway, Ben's movie choice was actually an unusually good one (not that unusual for Ben, who has pretty good taste, but kind of unusual for the group): Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World, which I had not seen since its original theatrical release in 2003.

This was also longer than a lot of movies we watch at Action Movie Night, clocking at 138 minutes, so we started shortly after 7:00. Daniel had barely gotten the Trader Joe's chicken casserole he brought out of the microwave when we all went into the theater. He said, "I guess we're starting early"—and I don't think anyone ate any of that. He also later left the theater to go into the kitchen, grab his two huge bags, and bring them back into the theater with him. Why the fuck does he carry all that shit around with him everywhere, anyway? Granted, I don't know specifically what his living situation is, but I know he goes to movies probably even more often than I do.

I did enjoy the movie, though, even if I won't likely feel any particularly compulsion to watch it again for another 23 years or so.

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[posted 12:35pm]

tolerable chilliness

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— छह हज़ार निन्यानवे —

Well, I guess I spoke too soon on Monday: I did ride my bike to work again today. It was dry, cloudy, and 49°. I did once again zip up my jacked to my chin, and wear my fingerless gloves. It was fine, but I have a feeling this still won't last long. Rain or not, it's only going to get colder over time. Although I'm looking at the 10-day forecast now, and right now there's no rain in the Seattle forecast, and no lows lower than 51°; evidently I'll be able to ride to work tomorrow this week as well as both Thursday and Friday next week—these being the only days through the next week that I will be working, in the middle of which is our trip to Albuquerque (with a buffer PTO day on Wednesday).

Anyway, it did rain yesterday, so it was very much the right decision to walk to work rather than ride yesterday. Granted, it was a scenario with barely-detectable moisture in the air while I walked to work in the morning, and then it was totally dry while I walked home after the movie I went to see. But, walking the four blocks over to Pacific Place after work, it was very rainy—not a downpour per se, but the kind of "light rain" that was thick enough that had I ridden my bike through it, even for four blocks, I would have gotten soaked. There was a surprising lot of traffic going through downtown, too. I was very happy to have my umbrella with me, even if I only needed it for those four blocks the entire day.

I did just spend my lunch break up on the Rainier Squre Lower Terrace, because I saw on my Weather app that it was 58° and sunny. Well, it had been long enough since I sat on the chairs at the far south end of the Lower Terrace that the sun no longer reached the chairs, now covered by shadows from surrounding buildings. I got so chilly sitting out there, even with my jacket on, that I went back into the lobby to spend the final third or so of my half-hour break.

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The movie I took myself to was Forgotten Island, a Dreamworks Animation feature very steeped in Filipino folklore. It was fine, and could have been a lot better but for a few writing missteps and being far too busy.

I read my ebook copy of Madonna: A Rebel Life on my phone while I walked home after the movie, since I didn't have to worry about rain getting on it. This would have been shortly before 7:00, and it was already mid-dusk—notably darker than I tend to expect, but I sort of keep forgetting how much past the autumn equinox we already are. One more month and we'll be back on Standard Time, and we'll be back to it being basically dark before I get home from work. Which is totally fine!

I do find myself enjoying summer way more than I used to. Maybe it's just because this past summer was so mild, no major heat waves, feeling like the standard summers of years past. Not something I can get used to. Worse summers are coming. And even the harder rainfalls we get don't do us as much good as many may assume because the winters aren't as cold on average either, and we don't get the snowpack we need, and so draughts persist. Cue the This is fine" meme of a dog in a house on fire.

My approach remains: have as good a time as I can for as long as I can. So far, so good! Shobhit and I are nearing completion of the Sunflowers puzzle from the Van Gogh Museum gift shop, our fourth puzzle this year. It all started with that 3D Seattle puzzle I busted out for Barbara's visit during my Birth Week, and Shobhit got surprisingly really into it—Tracy bought me a puzzle for my birthday; Shobhit bought a puzzle at Powell's during a weekend trip to Portland; I bought the Sunflowers one in Amsterdam. We're going to need more! But, they have to be really cool. No boring picture puzzles!

I figured out that although each episode of Slow Horses officially releases on Wednesdays, that means midnight Eastern Time, so we were able to watch episode 3 of the current season at 9:00 last night before I then washed the dishes and headed to bed.

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[posted 12:34pm]