Projections on the Washington Monument for America’s 250th

They’ve been doing projections on the Washington Monument for America’s 250th (bi-quincentennial!) birthday- every hour for about twenty-five minutes. They started on New Year’s Eve and are doing it through tonight, so I popped over to have a look.

This kind of projection stuff is really neat to see live, and I hope they do more of it in the spring when the temperatures warm up a little. Here’s a sampling:

Pretty neat, eh?

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Good riddance, 2025

I feel this opossum’s mood in my very soul.

One of the downsides to not blogging for four and a half years is that I’ve kind of lost the rhythm of thing, and my perspective in the present is often wildly different than what it was over the last batch of posts. When I left off in early 2021, I wasn’t going out all that much, I hadn’t been traveling, and I didn’t know all that many people in my new adopted home city, because I moved up in the middle of a pandemic, and things weren’t consistently open everywhere.

Obviously all that’s changed, and life is wildly different than it was then. Which brings me back to my perspective from that time period- the last time I did an end of the year post was “Good Riddance, 2020.”

In the 2020 recap, I talked about the shattering of my 2020 goals by the pandemic, and resolved to not make new goals. Let’s recap-

One of my 2020 goals was to change apartments or escape Florida.

Obviously, I did that one successfully, because I was writing the 2020 post from my new apartment here in the DMV. I’ve changed apartments twice more since then, both times remaining in the same building. I spent my first year on the 14th floor, and when my lease for that one ended, I snagged a 20th floor apartment. Instead of my view being the building across the street, my view now looked over the top of that building, toward DC. I could see part of the National Mall, the Washington Monument, the Capitol Dome. I could see the National Cathedral and the Jefferson Memorial. The Fourth of July fireworks were spectacular across up the entire horizon. And on a clear night, I could see the floodlights that indicated the Commanders were having a home game.


After the first year, new construction two blocks away killed my view of the National Cathedral.

Being on the top floor meant I had a great view, but it also meant that I got direct sunlight year round. Since my apartment also had crappy insulation and seals, I absolutely baked in the summertime and I lost heat in the wintertime. After four years of being miserably uncomfortable despite the spectacular view, I resolved to change apartments again, and this time I got one about halfway up the building on the north face. My view is once again a building across the street, but I have significantly less direct sunlight and my electric bill dropped immediately. The newer apartment also has hard floors instead of carpet, which is better for allergy stuff, so that’s pretty cool.

One of my 2020 goals was to be healthier – eat better, sleep more, and get out of the house more/exercise a little.

Once we got further into 2021, things began to open up and I started going to stuff in DC. When I go into the city, I usually take the Metro instead of driving (unless it’s one of those places that you can’t easily access with public transit), and that means a lot more walking. On escalators, I usually climb. It’s not the same as a regular workout, but it’s something.

I also started to make new friends, and some of those friends encourage me to make healthier food choices. I still eat like a twelve year old who’s been left home alone most of the time, but I try to fit in a salad at least once a week, so that’s something I guess.

As for sleep, I get my required six hours a night. I could do better, but I tend to be more active at night than in the early hours and I find it difficult to get myself into bed before midnight. I’ve been like this for as long as I can remember, and I don’t think it’s likely to change any time soon.

One of my 2020 goals was to travel more, at least three out of state trips and one international trip per year.

In January of 2021, I noted the postponement of my cousin’s wedding on the West Coast – that trip finally happened in October of that year, and it was lovely.



I also noted my failure to make it to DragonCon in 2020 for obvious reasons. Because people were still skittish from the pandemic, I was actually able to get a room in one of the main DC hotels in 2021, so I went that year. I haven’t been back since, because the hotels are a huge pain in the butt, and I keep having conflicts that weekend anyway. Also, I’ve realized in the intervening years that I don’t enjoy conventions any more – I used to go to Megacon in Orlando each year, and I still try to pop out to Awesomecon here in DC, but neither of those required travel. I lived close enough to go to Megacon without needing a hotel, and now I live close enough to Awesomecon to need to fly anywhere. I have a difficult time justifying airfare and hotel costs for an event that I don’t really enjoy. The only thing that makes me consider going back to DragonCon is that so many of my friends go, but then I think I should just find easier ways to see my friends than at a giant expensive crowded convention.

I did finally get back to international travel, just this year. I spent a week in London around Thanksgiving, and a few days in Toronto this summer – I’ll talk about those in other posts in the near future, because I really do intend to write more here.

I still haven’t made it to the Waikiki Spamjam. Maybe 2027 is my year for that one.

One of my 2020 goals was to feed my inner introvert – to spend more time reading books and less time on little screens.

I still spend far too much time on screens, but I have been reading more overall – I have two library cards and a Kindle and I do a Goodreads challenge each year. I don’t read as much as some people I know, but reading for pleasure is still a marvelous thing.

One of my 2020 goals was to write at least 52 posts in the blog, one per week.

I made it in 2020, but then in 2021 I managed to post just nine times in 2021 before I just sort of drifted away. I came back in November of 2025, got six more done, and then lost steam again. It’s a new year, and I intend to do better. I’ve got some gaps to fill in.

One of my 2020 goals was to listen to more music, live or otherwise.

I checked my stats, and in the years before the pandemic, I was generally seeing 14-26 shows a year. In 2020, I managed only seven. In 2021, things began to reopen and I hit 43.

I snagged season tickets as soon as I was able to the Kennedy Center’s broadway and National Symphony seasons, the National Theatre’s broadway series, and the Shakespeare Theatre Company. I’ve been to dozens of different show venues in the intervening years.

And then I massively overcorrected from the leaner show years.

Some of that has to do with being in a place where there are simply more shows available, but in 2022 I saw 176 shows. In 2023, 179. In 2024 I hit 158 shows. And in 2025, I made a conscious effort to slow down a little and only saw 129 ticketed shows.

I’m trying to find a balance, to not have many times where there are four or five or six shows in a single week, but my instinct is to always go. I want to see all the things. I always have.

For 2021, I resolved to not set goals.

We all know that “New Year’s Resolutions” are terribly stupid- they always start with good intentions, but they rarely survive their first encounter with reality. As soon as I figured that out, I changed from “Resolutions” to “Goals” but I realize now that relabeling a stupid thing doesn’t automatically make it any less stupid.

With that in mind, I’m going to just start off 2025 with a few guidelines, not so much resolutions or goals as just good ideas that I’m going to try to stick with.

1) I’m going to do my best to keep writing in this blog. I enjoy writing it and I feel guilty and angry at myself when I don’t. This is an easy fix; I just have to DO it. I waste more than enough time on other mindless things, I can find the time.

Besides, talking about the last year, or the last four and a half years, is going to require a bit more than just this one end of the year wrap-up post. Especially since this post didn’t wrap up ANYTHING about the last year.

2) I’m going to try to push myself to eat healthier a little more often than I do. It doesn’t matter how good something tastes if I feel awful an hour after I eat it, right? I can do better. I just need to find a way to make salads more flavorful. Maybe chocolate chips?

3) While I’m not going to stop going out to concerts, I am going to try to slow it down a little bit, and to be more mindful of when I’m overscheduling a week or two. I’m also going to be a little more selective with my season subscriptions; sometimes there’s a few I can miss. (And right now, the Kennedy Center is hugely problematic- I’m not loving the idea of renewing those subscriptions until certain organizational issues are resolved.)

and lastly,

4) This was the last year I’m going to make that dumb “see you next year” joke before New Year’s Eve. I’ve been saying it for decades, and I’m finally tired of it.

Did you make any New Year’s resolutions?

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I’ve got a nose for this sort of thing.

This wooden nose and upper lip carved from rosewood is one of the best things I’ve purchased in the last year.

It cost me only about nine dollars, and it sits on my bathroom counter. It’s extremely useful, wonderfully space-saving, and – best of all – it appeals mightily to my sense of whimsy.

I nearly went for one shaped like a Moai, but this one won my heart.

The nose is actually a stand to hold my glasses when I’m wearing contact lenses. I am amused every single time I set my glasses down on the nose.

I should name it.

What should I name this fellow?

I’ve said before on numerous occasions that my resting state is whimsy, and that also applies to silly little purchases that I make for use around my home.

For example, if you’re looking for the next roll of toilet paper in my baa-aa-aathroom, you’ll have to count sheep. He was ewe-nly eight dollars, and that price can’t be bleat.

Heh, sheep puns.

He's not sheepish, he protects the roll.

What’s the silliest thing you’ve purchased recently?

Do you see what I see?

I stopped today for a sandwich at a local shop today. I’ve been there countless times, and I’ve ordered food from this man often, but this is the first time he ever said anything to me other than the transaction at hand.

The gentleman behind the counter, whose name I should really know given how often I get lunch there, asks, “Didn’t they go out of business?”

It took me a moment to realize he was referring to my t-shirt – I always forget what shirt I’m wearing, and so I’m always momentarily confused when it sparks a conversation. Today, I was wearing a shirt with the logo of the 9:30 Club, a venerable DC concert venue that has concerts nearly every night.

“Didn’t they go out of business?” I was briefly baffled- Since I moved to the DMV five years ago, I’ve seen more than fifty shows there. It’s a fundamental anchor point for me in this city. I couldn’t in my wildest dreams have ever imagined that someone who lives around here wouldn’t know the 9:30 Club was there.

He continued, “I haven’t seen any commercials for it in a while.” I tried to explain about the giant billboard ads that show up in the Metro with upcoming shows, but maybe he just doesn’t take the Metro into the District very often.

I guess it still confuses me when someone has a reality so different than mine. I have a tendency to think that stuff that I know is just common knowledge to everyone, and I’m frequently completely poleaxed when I find this not to be true.

I suppose this applies to me as well, though. A dear friend of mine likes to say, when I’m cursing at an awful, terrible, very bad, no good driver in gnarly traffic that perhaps the reason they’re driving like that is because they have terrible diarrhea and they’re just trying to get home to a toilet really fast. Basically, it’s just like the old saying, “you never know what someone else is going through,” only with more poop.

My point, I guess, is that as often as I’m surprised when someone doesn’t know things that I know, I really shouldn’t be surprised at my own lack of knowing what other people know.

Or something. The original thread for this post has kind of gotten lost in the weeds, and I don’t remember quite where I was going with this one.

You know?

# For Nanopoblano 2025.

Daily Writing Prompt: Famous Folk

Daily writing prompt
Who is the most famous or infamous person you have ever met?

I’ve had the good fortune to work in some really interesting places that might draw famous people out. For a number of years, I worked in a venue that did concerts, an 850 seat space with a little stage which shared a building with a popular comedy club. For a different number of years, I worked in radio. My degree is actually in radio/television, and I’m utilizing it in the fine, fine world of Internet technologies, because radio is a difficult space in which to make a career.

But I digress- this post isn’t about careers in broadcasting, it’s about famous people, and who I may or may not have met. I’ll list some of the fun ones, without getting into the details of where or when I met them. Mostly. And I’ll leave out convention meet-and-greets, because I’d be here all night writing more.

  • Ben Folds – This was in the early days of his band, Ben Folds Five, and I didn’t know who he was yet. I’m the sort of weirdo who will sometimes talk to people in whatever space I find myself, and he was good natured about idle chit-chat from some random dude in the men’s room. I have more than one story about meeting famous people in rest-rooms, and this was the first one.
  • Jimmy Buffett – I met this man twice, once when he was just going about his business, and the other time when he was doing a grand opening of one of his restaurants with a requisite live show. I did not find him to be charming or kind, and since it’s generally considered impolite to speak ill of the dead, I’ll just leave it there.
  • Michael Winslow – You know, the guy who did all the sound effects in the Police Academy movies. In Spaceballs, he lost “the bleeps, the sweeps, and the creeps.” He was in town to do a comedy show, and he was making his noises even while offstage. He’s a very funny man.
  • BB King – What a nice, nice man. He was meeting people after his concert, sitting in the front seat of the tour bus, and he took the time to chat a bit. Just a really nice guy.
  • Weird Al Yankovic – Another meet-and-greet after one of his shows. He was exhausted from putting on one of his very frenetic concerts, but nice to everyone who lined up to meet him.
  • Sugar Ray Leonard – I bumped into him in the hallway. That’s it, that’s the story.
  • John Hodgman – This is the second “met him in the restroom” story. It was in a pub. In Edinburgh, Scotland. He was much less chill about being talked to in the restroom than Ben Folds, and honestly I don’t blame him. Americans abroad are a risky bunch.
  • Lisa Loeb – Another one who was also very nice – she talked to the people working the venue for her show and took a genuine interest in them. And she made little abstract doodles on a notepad while she was on the phone.
  • Marsha Warfield – Also while she was in town to do a comedy show. A lot of the comedians who I met during this gig were really genuinely nice people.
  • Paulie Shore – He was not genuinely nice. Maybe he is now. Maybe I caught him on a bad night. This was the 1990s, so he was in peak The Weasel fame, so maybe that was a factor. Some people say he’s kind to his fans, but that wasn’t my impression.
  • Dennis Wolfberg – This one is kind of a deep cut. Dennis is known for playing Dr. Irving “Gooshie” Gushman on the original Quantum Leap series, but he was also a stand-up comedian. And before that, he was a teacher. When Dennis came to town to do comedy, I was sent to pick him up from the hotel and bring him to the venue, and we chatted a little bit on the drive over. At the time, I was thinking I might wind up being a teacher, and he was enthusiastic about me going in that direction. Sadly, he passed away from cancer about two years later, at the age of 48. I hope I didn’t disappoint him too badly.
  • Three fifths of N’Sync – The year was 1999. It was a special event run by Lucasfilm to do a media preview of the BRAND NEW Star Wars prequel movie, The Phantom Menace. Our tickets had holograms on them. I didn’t know who the individual members of N’Sync were, so I couldn’t even tell you which three members were in the restroom with me. And oh yeah, it was another “famous people in the restroom” story. Just this once, I did NOT try to strike up a conversation.

There have been more than this list contains. I’ve led a fairly weird and interesting life.

Have you ever met someone famous? Or infamous?