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The Mysterious Mary Anne Flint

Pat Ironforge was as confused as everyone about the arrival of Mary Anne Flint (or so he thought).

She just showed up and moved into Aiden’s old bedroom. She wasn’t a roommate.

Pat was an Elder, but Mary Anne didn’t seem to be a caretaker.

Pat felt comfortable around Mary Anne, and she seemed to feel the same about him, but it wasn’t a romantic relationship.

The ghost of Pat’s wife, Elise Andrews, showed up frequently, and occasionally spent the night with Pat.

To Pat, Elise seemed surprisingly accepting of Mary Anne living with Pat. Did Elise have something to do with Mary Anne’s arrival?

One evening, an acquaintance invited Pat out to the Romance Festival. Pat invited Mary Anne to come along.

Pat and Mary Anne drank too much Sakura Tea together at the festival. Pat forgot who had invited him.

They went home and had an intimate night together. Pat wondered how he was going to explain it to Elise.

Pat had invited his sister-in-law, Kris Ogawa-Moon, to stay over for a few days. She arrived the day after the festival.

Kris saw Mary Anne’s baby bump.

Pat noticed that Kris had always been comfortable around Mary Anne. Kris seemed to accept the pregnancy without judgment. Did Kris know it was his baby? Was this the way Sims normally behave?

Although it was winter, Kris spent most of her visit in a swimsuit.

That was, of course, because Pat’s sister-in-law was a mermaid.

Kris spent a lot of time in the swimming pool that Mary Anne built shortly after joining the Lifeguard career.

There were several reports of mermaid sightings in the neighborhood during Kris’ visit.

Winterfest arrived.

Elise appeared. She seemed thrilled with Mary Anne’s pregnancy.

Pat didn’t understand what was going on.

Pat’s son, Aiden, stopped by for a brief visit.

Mary Anne went into labor at the same moment that Father Winter (a.k.a. Clement Frost) arrived.

Mary Anne named the girl Clementine Flint. (“Flint-Ironforge” wouldn’t fit on the birth certificate.)

The next morning, Mary Anne left for work.

Kris began packing to return home.

Pat Ironforge died of old age.

Then I Remembered

There was an unusually large number of Transit Security officers at Capitol Hill Station this morning.

I saw five officers in bright green jackets at the north entrance. I saw four officers in dark green jackets on the platform.

It was like I was in Bellevue.

Then I remembered the multiple Transit Alerts we received last Saturday, saying that Capitol Hill Station had been closed due to “police activity.”

Transit Alerts about police activity can mean just about anything. The last time a station was closed due to police activity, it turned out to be a political protest outside of U District Station.

I looked at the SDOT traffic camera at Broadway and John. It was facing south. I didn’t see anything unusual, except for a police car parked in the turn lane with its lights flashing.

Then we saw the news: There had been a fatal stabbing.

That explained the heightened security presence this morning. I’m guessing it was a publicity gesture more than anything else.

As I waited for my train, I heard a new announcement: “1 Line to SeaTac slash Airport at southbound platform in two minutes.” (It usually announces “to Angle Lake.”)

I misheard it, and thought it had said “SeaTac Airport slash Angle Lake” and that Sound Transit was making it clearer for tourists.

The announcement said that the train was arriving, and it definitely said “SeaTac slash Airport.”

The destination sign on the train said Airport.

Then I remembered that Sound Transit is working on the rails between SeaTac and Angle Lake, so Angle Lake Station is closed. (I’ve read that they’re building a temporary storage area for trains to make do until the 1 Line connects to the 2 Line.)

I hadn’t thought about what an interesting name SeaTac/Airport Station is, until I heard that automated voice pronounce it.

Seattle-Tacoma International Airport (a.k.a. SeaTac Airport) was built in an unincorporated area of King County that later became the city of SeaTac (named after the airport). The light rail station doesn’t stop in the airport, but rather near it, but it does stop in the city of SeaTac, so the name SeaTac/Airport Station makes sense. It does sound funny when a robo-voice pronounces it, though.

It didn’t see any heightened security at Westlake, University Street, or Pioneer Square. So maybe it was just a matter of image.

I stopped into the Monorail Espresso in Columbia Tower, where I’m a semi-regular. The barista asked me how my weekend was. I said that I didn’t do anything, adding that I’d taken Friday off. The barista knew what I was referring to, and told me that they were dead all day and ended up closing early. (So I wasn’t the only office worker who stayed home.)

Brian sent me a video on Instagram this morning, but I didn’t see it until I got to work. It required sound to fully appreciate it. So I’d have to watch it when I got home. I keep my phone on silent when I’m in the office.

Actually, I keep my phone on silent most of the time. I look at almost all Instagram posts with the sound off (on my phone, anyway).

(I turn the sound on when I’m walking with my phone in my pocket, so I’ll possibly hear notifications.)

I wanted to hear the video that Brian sent me.

I have earbuds in my bag (I think). But where do I plug them in? I looked all around my phone, but couldn’t remember where the headphone jack is. (Wait… have I ever used earbuds with this phone?) (Does my phone even have a headphone jack?)

I looked online for my phone’s specifications. And I confirmed that my phone does not have a headphone jack.

I think wireless earbuds are a scam. They’re built to be obsolete. Either you lose one, or the battery loses its ability to charge over time. So you have to keep buying more.

Wired headphones, on the other hand, are harder to lose and last forever. They’re built to last.

Bluetooth connections are getting easier, but plugging in earbuds are still easier.

But the future is here. Wired earbuds are being made obsolete.

Smartphones suck.

Spending Warm Days Indoors

On Thursday, the manager of one of the on-site departments sent out an email alerting us to President Biden’s visit to Seattle on Friday. Their email advised everyone to flex their time and leave before four.

The email, I guessed, was directed to drivers. I didn’t think my commute on underground light rail would be effected much. Still, flexing my day on Friday did seem like a good idea.

As I mentally planned out when I should start and end my day, it occurred to me to simplify things and just take the day off.

I didn’t want to take Friday off. I’d taken the previous Friday off to go ride the Link 2 Line. (Nobody would, or did, say anything negative about me taking two Fridays off in a row, however.) I didn’t think it would be necessary, really. Most of all, I just wasn’t in the mood to stay home.

Still, I took Friday off.

I didn’t do anything productive. Maybe it was my mood. Maybe it was the hot apartment.

I did consider, once or twice, paying a visit to the Downtown Library. I hadn’t been there in while. But each time I’d consider it, I remembered that the whole point of taking Friday off was to avoid Downtown Seattle.

I didn’t leave the apartment at all on Friday.

On Saturday, Phillip and I walked up the hill to have dinner at La Cocina. Before we left our apartment, we started the UV disinfectant going, and I set a timer for 70 minutes.

We both had salads at La Cocina (taco salad for me, pollo salad for Phillip) which meant our dinners came quickly.

After dinner, we walked over to QFC for sodas and alcohol. As we left, Phillip asked me how much time we had left (on the timer). (In other words, when would the UV disinfectant be done?) 25 minutes, I replied. (It was a quick dinner!)

So what do we do now? Phillip suggested a visit to the library, adding that it might be closed.

The Seattle Public Library has had to close some branches until June, citing budget overruns due to digital book licenses.

The Capitol Hill Library was closed. So what do we do now? One of us suggested a visit to Tashkent Park.

We had a pleasant sit-down visit to the park, watching crows, people, and dogs go by.

The timer ran out and we walked home.

Neither one of us could get to sleep on Saturday night, because of the heat. Phillip suggested that I take my phone (which has a camera that takes excellent nighttime photos) and see if I can get a photo of the northern lights. There’s too much light pollution around here, I protested. Phillip pointed out he’d seen some great photos people had taken in other cities.

I noticed that Phillip didn’t offer to come with me. I sensed a trap, but I walked outside anyway.

There wasn’t a trap. (At least none that I’ve discovered yet.) And there weren’t any northern lights, that I could see.

I walked around the neighborhood, snapping nighttime photos. (Yesterday’s Randomness photo, for example.) Then I returned home.

Today, we had a late dinner at IHOP. It was only eight, or so, which might be a normal dinner time for most people, but for us, who usually go out to dinner before five, it was a late dinner.

IHOP was mostly empty. (So maybe it wasn’t a normal dinner time for most people.)

Years ago, Phillip and I used to enjoy finding weird things on the IHOP menu. There would be two items on the menu, for instance, with the exact same ingredients, but worded differently. IHOP has improved its menu (but made it less fun) since then.

Tonight, we found something weird on the menu. Phillip wanted blueberry pancakes, but didn’t want to pay $15 for four of them. Then he discovered that he could order an omelette and get three blueberry pancakes on the side for $2. (They were regular, plate-sized pancakes covered in blueberries.)

After IHOP, we stopped off at QFC for a six-pack of Diet 7-up. That’s all we got. We avoid self checkout, on moral grounds. We took our place in line at the one staffed checkout. There was one person ahead of us, unloading their cart.

A QFC employee approached us, and said that, if that’s all we’re getting, they can check us out over there.

We followed the employee over to a self checkout station. They checked out our Diet 7-up for us. That was nice.

Science Baby Updates, Etc.

Rosemary Sage is enjoying her life of solitude on the island in Windenburg. She still sees Etsuko Hashimoto occasionally. Although she is now a tenured professor, Rosemary is working toward getting her high school diploma online.

While Rosemary was attending University, several significant events happened.

California, Ari Horne’s horse, died of old age.

Chuck Tartosa, science baby of Souxie Tartosa and Bobby Ferris, and husband of science baby Kris Ogawa-Moon, died of old age.

Elise Andrews, wife of Chuck Tartosa’s twin brother, Pat Ironforge, died of old age.

Yuuko Ono, former butler, died of old age. Aiden Andrews, son of Chuck and Elise, has quietly eloped with Yuuko’s cousin, Itoko Ono. Aiden and Itoko still live in the house they once shared with Yuuko, and still share with Kayleigh Marquez.

Venus Vann Ironforge, science baby of Vanna Vann and Souxie Tartosa, aunt of Aiden Andrews, and half-sister of Pat Ironforge and Chuck Tartosa, is trying to figure out why her wife, Bella Goth-Robards, science baby of Daryl Robards and Alexander Goth, doesn’t get along with Daryl. Bella may be the only Sim who doesn’t get along well with Daryl Robards.

Who is this Sim who moved in with Pat Ironforge?

Who is she, and what’s her relationship with Pat?

Two Videos About The 2 Line

After I got home from my joyride on the 2 Line on Friday, RMTransit, a channel I subscribe to, posted a video about the new light rail line on Nebula. The next day, he posted the same video on YouTube.

Later, on Saturday, Classy Whale, another channel I subscribe to, posted a video about the 2 Line on YouTube.

They both explain the 2 Line better than I did.

I went on my joyride without looking into the route – what’s at the stations, and why they’re there, and so on.

I learned a lot I didn’t know on Friday.

There are a lot more major tech companies near the stations than I was aware of.

I saw at least three large Coca-Cola trucks while I wandered around Spring District. Now I know why.

I learned that there is a coffee shop near Redmond Technology Station, as I’d heard. It just isn’t on the Microsoft campus. I’d misunderstood that. (It’s the same chain as I visited at Spring District.)

I’m still not clear about why East Main Station is there.

I wish I’d visited Overlake Village Station. It looks interesting. There’s nothing saying I can’t go back for another joyride.

Classy Whale says it sounds wrong that the 2 Line is not named Line 2. I posted a comment, disagreeing with that, along with my theory that when Central Link was planned to be renamed the Red Line, until someone realized the negative connotation, the Red Line became 1 Line. I also included my opinion that Bellevue Downtown Station does sound wrong, however.

I’m pleased that both RMTransit and Classy Whale point out that this will be the first rail line on a floating bridge. Yea!

I Read: Null States

Null States, by Malka Older, was published in 2017.

It’s the second book in the Centenal trilogy.

I downloaded it from the Sno-Isle Libraries. Then I downloaded it from the King County Library System. Then I downloaded it from the Seattle Public Library.

It was 723 ePages on my phone.

The story starts two years after the events of Infomocracy.

The third, and most controversial, global election is over. Information, the organization that oversees the elections, has lost some popularity, but, since they’re not a political party, they’re sure that they’ll recover.

Information has rebranded itself as a “global oversight and transparency agency.”

There is talk of changing the elections from every ten years to every five years. There is talk of scraping the micro-democracy system completely. But this is all informal speculation.

Roz (who was in the first book) is in an Information field office in Kas with the rest of her SVAT team for a briefing. (SVAT is Specialized Voter Action Tactics, a sort of aid team with weapons.)

The briefing is about a man commonly known as Al-Jalabi.

The region formerly named Darfur now contains 78 centenals of 100,000 people each. Thirty of those centenals have elected a government named DarFur, led by Al-Jalabi. Al-Jalabi wishes to expand into other centenals.

Even though DarFur means “house of the Fur,” Al-Jalabi strongly states that it is not a nationalist government. He points out that there are many DarFur citizens who are not members of the Fur tribal nation.

Some DarFur citizens have staged a rally in a neighboring centenal ruled by 888, a corporate government that originated in China. There has been some tension, but, so far, no open hostility.

Xenophobia is still a motivation for some political movements.

Roz and her team have scheduled a meeting with Al-Jalabi.

As Al-Jalabi is arriving for the meeting, the tsubame he’s flying in explodes, in view of the SVAT team.

(There are low-flying hovercraft known as crows. They’re used for public transport. There are also privately owned crows. In the first book, Mishima had a crow, supplied by Information, that she outfitted as a camper. She’d moor it to the roof of a building on work trips. A tsubame is a smaller version of a crow.)

Roz and her SVAT team begin an investigation, working alongside the local government. Roz’s first impression is that it was an assassination, but she’s going in with an open mind.

Roz soon learns that there has been open hostilities, some fighting, and even some casualties in the region. How was Information unaware of this? It wasn’t a coverup. It’s merely that Information doesn’t have many surveillance cameras in this part of the world. (What did DarFur do with the money Information provided for the surveillance equipment?)

“Null states” is a term referring to areas where Information has limited or no access to data.

Micro-democracy was supposed to eliminate wars, because it has eliminated centers of power. In a sense, it has. But skirmishes are still happening all over the globe.

This is one thing I’m loving about this series: It presents a world that’s neither a utopia nor a dystopia. It’s a complicated world that’s trying very hard to be a utopia, but it’s still new, so it hasn’t quite gotten everything right.

Mishima is in Saigon. She no longer works for Information. She’s a freelance consultant.

Ken is in Seville. He’s supposed to be taking life slowly as a local government official, but he’s traveling the world as a paid speaker.

Eventually, Roz hires Mishima as a consultant, and Mishima recruits Ken as an assistant.

The mystery of the death of Al-Jalabi deepens as Roz learns that six other government leaders have recently died in various types of accidents around the world. There’s nothing tying them together. The deaths are alarming, but not suspicious. Al-Jalabi’s death would have been seen as another accident, a crash of a tsubame, if Roz and her team hadn’t been there to witness it. Now, Information is re-evaluating those other deaths.

This is a story of public surveillance, told from the point of view of those doing the surveillance.

Al-Jalabi’s widow, who is bidding to take over her husband’s vacant post, accuses Information of killing her husband. Why would we kill him, responds Roz, Information had no interest in him. If you had no interest in him, counters the widow, then why are you recording everything we do?

Roz learns that one of her coworkers is a member of Privacy=Freedom, a Luddite government that controls two centenals – one in California, and the other in Thailand. They’re not strictly anti-technology, but they believe that technology shouldn’t be invasive. Roz wonders why a member of Privacy=Freedom is working for Information.

The situation gets more complicated when a bombing kills several members of a former supermajority government. The bomber escapes across a border into Switzerland. Switzerland has rejected the micro-democracy model, is still a country, and has made itself into a null state. Information has no jurisdiction there, and has no access to the country’s internal surveillance systems.

The world building in the book is awesome.

It’s a murder mystery and a thrilling tale of global espionage. There are exciting battle scenes. It’s thought-provoking science fiction. And it took me forever to get through this book. The story is thick with evidence, clues, suspects, and investigations. I wasn’t able to renew my initial library loan, and I was less than halfway through the book, so I had to borrow another copy from a different library. Then that second loan was almost over, I was about 77% of the way through the book, and I wasn’t able to renew it, so I borrowed it from a third library. (Maybe it could use a little less world building?)

I loved this little scene, which illustrates how much Information is a part of everyday life: Roz sees a sign written in a language she’s unfamiliar with. Her glasses translate it as: ZEINAB’S WORLD-FAMOUS COFFEE. There’s a footnote from Information, stating that there’s no recorded evidence of Zeinab’s coffee being known any farther away than Khartoum.

The mystery of the leaders’ deaths is only partly solved. The ending sets us up for the third and final book.

I enjoyed this book. It was worth spending two and a half library loans to get through it.

Joyriding The 2

I took today off from work, specifically to joyride on Link Light Rail’s new 2 Line. I invited Phillip to join me, but he wasn’t interested. It’s not his vibe.

The 2 Line opened last weekend, but I decided to avoid the crowds at the opening ceremonies.

The 2 Line doesn’t connect to Seattle yet, so I had to get over to Bellevue.

The Trip Planner app offered me just one solution, with a couple of variations: Head north to the U District (via the 49 bus or Link Line 1) and catch the Metro 271 bus across the Evergreen Point Floating Bridge to the Bellevue Transit Center.

The Transit app offered me that same solution, and another one: Head south to Downtown and catch the Sound Transit 550E bus across the I-90 Floating Bridge.

I got Phillip up and out the door this morning. Then I made some coffee. I had no schedule, but I figured that 8:00-ish would be a good time to head out.

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Rosemary Sage Succeeds

Rosemary Sage, who had been created to fail, and who had been subjected to an experiment to see just how difficult it is to get expelled from Copperdale High School, graduated from Foxbury Institute with a degree in Psychology.

Rosemary worked hard. Classes took effort. She didn’t always get top grades, but she succeeded in graduating with a “GPA” of A+.

She took four Wednesday to Wednesday semesters to meet the graduation requirement. She took 3 classes, then 4 classes, then 3 classes, and then 2 classes. (I find that that works best for most Sims.)

The free food provided in the dorm bathroom got better. No longer just cakes and cookies, the dorm was given Monte Cristo sandwiches, roast chickens, omelets, and Lobster Thermador.

Whoever was providing this food seemed to enjoy hiding it in unexpected places. Rosemary developed the Squeamish trait during her stay at University.

Rosemary thought she hadn’t developed a close relationship with her housemates back in Evergreen Harbor. Her housemates seemed to think otherwise. Corina Page stopped by the dorm often.

Rosemary’s close friend, Venus Vann Ironforge, was also a frequent guest. I can’t find any screenshots of that.

Rosemary continued to date Etsuko Hashimoto in an exclusive, but non-committed, romantic relationship.

Rosemary and Etsuko hung out together on weekends.

To celebrate Night on the Town, when all food is free, they went on a fancy date to that faux-Latin restaurant, El Banana Azul.

Etsuko spent occasional nights in Rosemary’s dorm room (which, you may recall, used to be Etsuko’s dorm room).

Etsuko Hashimoto was a homeless and unemployed NPC, so their more intimate romantic activities were usually in the dorm showers or other public locations.

Rosemary continued to earn a few simoleons selling stuff she’d collected.

(That Sim in the green swimsuit is Kris Ogawa-Moon, who had been expelled from Copperdale High School for no reason, which prompted Rosemary’s experiment. And there’s Corina Page by the fire.)

Mostly, though, Rosemary Sage made the most of her free time by simply being alone.

Venus Vann Ironforge, on behalf of the entire Goth Robards household, gave Rosemary 20,000 simoleons as a graduation gift.

Corina Page gave Rosemary a graduation gift as well. It was the portrait Rosemary took in the photo booth on The Pier but forgot to pack when she moved out.

(If that seems like a stingy gift, remember: Rosemary took almost all of the household funds with her when she moved out.)

Rosemary spent the 20,000 simoleon gift on a tiny house on an island in Windenburg.

(Phillip and I designed that house together a long time ago.)

She bought the house furnished, and plans to keep it pretty much the way it is.

Although she’d been expelled from Copperdale High, Rosemary’s University degree opened up every career choice.

She used her Psychology degree to jump-start a career in Education. She’s starting as a university professor.

She may get her High School degree online someday.