My grandmother sent me up to bed. All is well.
Author: Michael Wyszomierski
Fare
Cab driver: “It’s gonna be hefty.”
Just getting started
I’m in the Pittsburgh airport waiting for my bag. The P.A. announcements are painfully loud. But before I talk about Pittsburgh, I want to say that SFO has signs implying free WiFi, but I certainly couldn’t find any and didn’t feel like getting out my work laptop just to blog. Ugh. I hardly got any sleep on the plane so of course I’m in an awesome mood. The plane was freezing and the passenger next to me wouldn’t stop rummaging through her purse, and then left her light on reading about Britney Spears going to the grocery store or whatever it is they write about today in those useless celebrity magazines.
Next I have to get in a cab and hope the driver can get me to my destination which is 40 minutes away, because I have no idea how to get anywhere around here. But that’s not the end of my day. It’s only a bit past 7 AM here right now, which means I have about 15 more hours of staying awake, pretending to be in a good mood until salvation in some form of “Well, we should probably get going…” which means I’ll finally get to go to sleep at the hotel. After another 30 minutes in the car, of course.
I would tweet but Twitter never sent me the password reset email
The passenger next to me can’t get her Airborne pill to dissolve. Air travel can be rough.
On the road again
Sat behind noisy headphones guy at the gate and my iPhone isn’t charged. I need a weekend where I’m not doing anything or going anywhere.
At least I’ll get to see my family.
It was worse than we thought
I thought a six mile hike was bad. Last night, Reid was able to download his GPS data and give us the real distance. Turns out we actually hiked out 9.73 miles from the car to to the campsite. You can view the gruesome details on MotionBased or you can open this file in Google Earth. Just note that the timing is off since Reid forgot to turn off the GPS at the end.
And in case you thought I was being overly dramatic, even Koklynn, who on the second day finished the hike an hour before me, thought it was rough.
I’ll be wearing my new jean “shorts” on Thursday at work, so buckle up, coworkers!
America (as seen from the East Coast)
This morning, I came across this map of the US (from the perspective of Californians) in Charlene’s shared items in Google Reader. Inspired, I quickly drew up a map of my own:
I’m from Pennsylvania.
Spitting
Submitted via the Personal Wyszdom request:
From: Like Meotta
I have heard that if a girl likes you she might hit you. What about if you are spit on?
Yes, a girl may hit you if she likes you. This is a well-known phenomenon backed by scientific research. If a girl spits on you, sorry dude, she doesn’t like you.
My WALL•E experience
The movie came out last week, so I think I can finally talk about it. In case you haven’t been paying attention, I saw WALL•E two weeks before it was released up at Pixar’s headquarters in Emeryville. As a condition of this pre-release screening, I agreed to keep my comments about the film confidential until after release.
Here’s my quick review:
Pixar’s Campus
Awesome. It’s not in the greatest area, but behind those gates is a green and clean paradise. It reminded me of going to Johns Hopkins where the campus was like an island in the sea of Baltimore. They have references to their films all over the place, and it’s obvious they’re really proud of their work. There’s a Cars logo in the driveway, visitor badges make a reference to “a stanger from the outside,” and they even have a huge version of Luxo Jr. outside (with its ball) which lights up at night.
Inside, the building is very clean and modern, jazzed up with plenty of art. It had a feel similar to Apple’s campus. I wasn’t allowed to go into most areas, but from what I could see, it looks like a fun place to work. In one corner, they had a display of WALL•E merchandise, which was set up as Nelson’s dream bedroom. Other fun features included a large model of Sulley and various physical props.
The theater at Pixar was the reason I went there in the first place after searching for digital screenings of the film. The room itself was spotless with comfortable red seats as you’d expect, and the digital projection and sound produced an ideal presentation of the movie. I noticed a computer station in the middle of the theater which wasn’t used for the screening, so I assume that it’s for cases where an animator wants to pop in and see something on the big screen without having to run back into the booth. Besides the technical quality of the equipment, my favorite part of the theater was the lighting. When the lights were first turned off for the show, stars (I’m assuming fiber optic) appeared on the ceiling with the sound of crickets. And then to top things off, there were some shooting stars for those who watched carefully. After that, the stars faded out and there were no lights in sight. The curtain rose and the film began right on cue.
WALL•E
I don’t want to spoil the movie for those who haven’t seen it yet, so I’ll keep this short. I liked it. Everyone has their own taste in movies, but I personally consider WALL•E as my favorite Pixar feature so far. Monsters, Inc. is now in second place, followed by Toy Story. WALL•E is like a robot version of Nelson, and I mean this in a good way. That’s all I’m going to say. I’ll be away this weekend, so maybe I’ll try and get out after work sometime this week to see it again in a regular theater.
Oh, and enjoy Presto, the short before the feature. It had us all laughing out loud.
Highlights
Submitted via the Personal Wyszdom request:
Should I dye my hair blonde? Or maybe get blonde highlights?
If you’re a girl:
Do whatever you want. It’s pretty much a given these days that you can’t expect to know a girl’s natural hair color. Just understand that most guys probably won’t notice changes to your hair unless you remove it completely, so do this for yourself and not to impress anyone. But if you really want my opinion, I vote for highlights.
If you’re a guy and you’re not from some beach town in Southern California or a member of ‘N Sync:
No.