My building, and indeed my neighborhood it seems, gets power from two different sources/trunks/connections/whatever, and this split extends all the way down to the level of outlets within the individual condo units. That means it's possible for me to lose power to most, but not all, of my unit if one of those sources/connections breaks for some reason.

I learned about this problem this morning when my bedside clock display suddenly turned off. When I got up to investigate and tried turning on the bedroom light, it did not turn on, verifying that yes, there was a power outage and it was not just my faithful clock finally suddenly dying after the past 22 years or so of service. However, when I went out into the living room, I discovered to my surprise that some parts of my unit still did have power.

I'm going to have to explain the layout of my unit to make this clear. The entire north half of the unit is the living room, with the kitchen area adjacent and open to it on the southwest side. The bedroom is in the southeast corner, wholly walled off as a separate room, while the bathroom is across the hallway from the bedroom in the southwest corner, "behind" the kitchen area. (I have a set of photos of my condo on Flickr, though I don't know whether that'd help.)

So in the kitchen, the refrigerator was running and the microwave had power—both were plugged into outlets along the same internal wall separating the kitchen from the bathroom. However, the oven, physically adjacent to the microwave but plugged into the outer west wall, did not have power. Unfortunately, I had no way to determine whether the hot water heater still had power. It's located underneath the counter in the southwest corner, directly below the microwave (powered) with access blocked by the oven (not powered), and I have no idea which wall it's actually plugged into—nor any reason to be certain that its outlet would still be powered, even if it were on the "powered" wall.

The living room seemed to be evenly split right through the middle. My DSL router, adjacent to the oven on the western outer wall, was off, and the outlet on the west half of the north wall did not have power. However, the outlets on all three sides of the eastern half of the living room clearly did still have power, as indicated by the power lights for the power strips. I could tell that they had at least momentarily lost power, because my Mac Mini was shut off.

The wall heaters in the living room were still running, although at a weirdly reduced level: they were spinning their fans and producing warm air, but it wasn't blowing out with its normal force. The wall heaters are on opposite walls of the living room, one on the east side that still had power and one on the west side that did not. Curious, I went to check the bedroom wall heater, which normally isn't running—the bedroom thermostat has to be set higher than the living room in order for it to run, and normally I keep it lower because the other heaters are sufficient. I turned that thermostat up and the heater came on, although also at the same reduced level as the other two.

The rest of my bedroom had no power, although I didn't check the outlet behind the bed along the same internal wall where, on the living room side, the power was working. The bathroom also had no power, including the side adjacent to the powered kitchen wall.

At this point I was guessing that the problem might be with my circuit breakers, though they were all in the on position. I tested them one at a time, and learned something else that seemed peculiar to me: the wall outlets on the eastern half of the living room did not seem to be hooked up to any of the circuit breakers. That doesn't really make sense to me, I thought that all the wiring would at some point hook up to the circuit breakers, but I never saw any loss of power there during my testing. I'm not an electrician though so what do I know. I did learn that the breaker labeled "washer" actually controlled the internal wall where the fridge and microwave were plugged in, and that the breakers labeled "heat" were correct.

Fortunately, I was saved from wondering what I was supposed to do about my mysterious partial loss of power when another condo resident called to say he had briefly lost power and now the garage door wasn't working. Now I knew it was some kind of building-wide problem and not just something weird in my unit. It turned out other units had similar problems: the resident who called had all of his power back, his next-door neighbor had no power at all, and yet another neighbor had the same partial power problems that I did. And other places in the neighborhood also had power troubles. That meant there was only one thing to do: pack up my laptop and head out to a cafe until the power came back.
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Sometimes everything comes at once, and still takes its time doing so. As I mentioned, by the start of this week I had signed up to do a shift each day this week for the KEXP membership drive; the first four days were midday shifts, meaning I had to get up by 8:15 in order to get to the station by 10, meaning I suddenly was getting up a lot earlier than I had been just the previous week. Today I found out someone cancelled their midday shift for tomorrow, so I offered to fill in for that as well as my scheduled afternoon data entry shift, so I still have to get up at 8:15 tomorrow. Yesterday I got an email about doing some work over this weekend; today I got another one from a different client, following up on work that I had thought was going to arrive earlier this week, and that too needs to be done this weekend. Yesterday I was also asked to cover the Guided By Voices concert at the Showbox on Saturday night for the KEXP Blog. I'm also still trying to finish up my Decibel Festival write-ups; the first three were all posted today, which was a bit unexpected as I thought they would be spaced out, a day apiece, so now I feel even more pressure to finish the last two. I'll have one in tonight before I go to bed, but with so much going on tomorrow, I'm not sure when I'll be able to get the last one done. There's some social stuff tucked in there too, I'll see whether that goes.

Needless to say all of that pushes this month's list aside, except for the couple of KEXP-related items I already have on the list. I'll have to see what I can do with the list next week. 

In unrelated matters, today is the fifth anniversary of closing on my condo purchase. I'm still happy here and hope to continue here, despite the financial difficulties I've had and the current structural problems the buildings have. At least one nice thing has happened in that regard, my mortgage rate is adjusting downward in my favor, meaning I will have guaranteed lower payments at least for the next year. Also, after spending the past few months in a panic thinking that my home equity loan was about to come due in full, I looked into it and discovered that as a line of credit, it actually has a ten-year period before repayment begins, so I still have some time to work out a refinancing to roll everything back into a single mortgage at a favorable rate. I'm hoping that the actual recent increase in work demands means that really will be possible in the near future.
In 2004, I started thinking it was about time to look into buying a condo for myself, and I put that down as a goal for 2005. However, in late 2004 I also got braces for the second time in my life, to prepare for the bone graft I’d need in order to get permanent false teeth to fill in a couple gaps in my upper teeth. As I recall, shortly before getting braces, I was pretty much debt-free, besides maybe a few hundred dollars outstanding on my credit cards. In fact my finances were good enough that I decided to pay for my braces up front using a credit card, because I got a small discount for doing so, rather than paying in installments. I was confident that I would be able to clear that credit card debt within six months. But I also had some car repairs that fall, and I decided not to go home for Christmas that year specifically because of the expense of braces. So, I also expected that I would not actually attempt to buy a condo in 2005, just that I would make an effort to learn about home-buying so I’d be prepared when I had the financial resources available again.

In March 2005, I ran into some major car repairs, as first my radiator failed and then another engine part failed, costing me somewhere around $3,000. Between this unexpected expense and the braces I was still paying for, it was clear it would be a while before I could save up any money for a down payment on a condo. I also did an analysis of my finances, to see how I was spending my money and where I might be able to reduce expenses, but it didn’t look good. My biggest expenses were rent and my car (gas and maintenance), and although my rent expense would go toward a mortgage instead, it looked like the rest of my disposable income that was currently going toward my credit card debt would also be taken up by a mortgage.

But then at the end of April, I got news that pushed me to start learning about home-buying in earnest. My landlord told me that he had plans to renovate a couple of the apartments and that once he’d done so, he wanted to move into the apartment I was currently renting. So I went to a seminar for first-time home buyers, got a loan pre-approval, and got an agent. Over the next few months I looked at several places, and discovered that condos in my practical price range were all smaller and more expensive than my current apartment.

One thing I learned was that there’s a difference between what banks thought I could afford and what I thought. I might’ve expected the banks to be more conservative, but at least at that time the pre-approval process considered only gross income and outstanding debt—loans and credit cards—which resulted in a higher figure for monthly payments than I thought I could manage after taking into consideration my everyday living expenses. Condos of a size close to my apartment were at the top of my pre-approved loan range but seemed too expensive in monthly payments for my finances, and even condos that were just a little smaller and also much further out from the center of Seattle were still too pricey. However, I didn’t want to abandon my search, because I was still faced with losing my apartment within a few months and I figured the rent at a new apartment would be high enough that I might as well be paying a mortgage on my own place instead.

I made a couple offers on places that were smaller and further out than I wanted, but otherwise seemed nice enough. I was outbid for those. My search had a temporary lull in August as only one suitable place was on the market, and I didn’t like it. And then in early September my agent brought me to a place in north Queen Anne, quite close to the Fremont Bridge, which had recently dropped in price. It was roomy, fairly close to the size of my apartment, and I liked the feel of it. It was still expensive, at the top of my price range and high in monthly payments, but the seller’s agent was willing to work with me to drop the asking price a bit and roll in the closing costs instead, and my agent convinced me it would be worth the stretch in my finances. And so I became a homeowner.

Overall, I’ve been happy since then to have my own place. It’s still a comfortable size for me and I still like the location, within a short walk of Fremont and longer walks to Ballard or downtown, and also close to several bus routes downtown. However, I’ve been having doubts about my decision this year. The economic downturn has meant a serious lack of work for me, making it difficult to meet my mortgage and condo association payments each month; when I talked to my bank about assistance, they basically said that without regular income the best they can do is help me sell my place before I’m faced with foreclosure. Additionally, this past year my condo association has discovered that the buildings have a serious water intrusion problem and we will need to replace the outer walls, a very expensive process. Combined with my financial difficulties, I’m in serious danger of losing my home. On the other hand, the association might be able to cover the repairs, or a substantial portion of the cost, through insurance. And as I don’t have any good options if I lose my place, I’ll just have to find more work of some kind. I’ve already put effort, time, and money into being a homeowner and I like my home; it’s worth further effort to keep it.
My second condoversary is coming up in a couple weeks. Since getting my iPhone I've taken a bunch of photos of my condo, so let's take a photo tour!

Here's the entrance hallway, which faces north. The walls actually are painted yellow, although it's a lighter shade than how it looks here.
hallway

To the left of the entry is the bathroom:
bathroom

And to the right is the bedroom:
bedroom

Down the hallway on the left is the kitchen area, which is open over the counter to the living room:
kitchen aisle Counter perch
Looking back south at the kitchen and hallway:
kitchen and dining

The living room, going around from left (West) to right (East). SW corner:
living room, SW corner from SE
NW corner:
living room, NW corner from SE
NE corner:
living room, NE corner from SW
E wall:
living room, E wall from NW
and back around to the SE corner:
living room, S wall from NW

When I moved in, both buildings had a grey and grey-blue color scheme, as seen here from my bedroom window:
bedroom window
However, the condo association decided we needed a new paint scheme. Here's my building at an early painting stage, being painted red - the bottom row of windows are mine:
painting in progress
The north building is being painted brown. The cement retaining wall visible in the background and to the right is still the original color here, but has now been painted:
N building painting in progress
The balconies on each building are being painted the other building's main color. The building trim will be a light cream color. Here's my neighboring balconies (I don't have one myself, incidentally) nearly complete (the floors haven't been painted yet):
neighbors' balconies, trim added

Once the painting is complete, I'll get some more pictures to show the results.
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When I moved in to the condo, all of the windows had working mini-blinds, as well as curtain rods but no curtains. The blinds don't provide complete privacy - there are gaps between the side of the blinds and the window, and depending on how they're angled people can still see in from above or below my unit. The blinds also let a fair amount of light into the room even when closed. Both of those reasons make the blinds less than ideal, particularly when I have guests staying overnight in my living room. So last summer I bought curtains and added them, but kept the mini-blinds in place too.

However, in the two years I've been here, the rod that control the angle of the blinds has broken on about half the blinds, so now my only options are to raise or lower those particular ones. And then, a couple months ago, two of the blinds simply broke - while I was trying to raise them, the top frame part simply cracked. So I had to take those blinds down. Now I'm trying to decide whether to simply take all the blinds down and only have curtains, or to replace the broken blinds.

The window set with the (broken) blinds removed:
no blinds

The adjacent set of living room windows, with blinds still in place:
blinds

Side-by-side comparison:
blinds? no blinds?

Any thoughts? I'm inclined toward removing all the mini-blinds for now, I think maybe it looks better. Maybe in the future I'd get a different style of blinds, not the cheap plastic mini-blinds.
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Yesterday was the anniversary of my closing date, when I officially purchased my condo. I didn't actually move in for another week, but as far as anniversaries go, that's no matter. I had a party to celebrate; the response was good, though unfortunately fewer people than I'd hoped were able to make it. I borrowed TonyD's speakers to use with my Mini, and that's really brought home to me how inadequate the Mini's built-in speaker is. I'm going to have to get some proper speakers soon, though it seems like I suddenly have quite a list of inessentials that I'm keen to get, and Christmas expenses are coming up.

Speaking of buying things, I bought a couple lemons and a couple small limes for the party, thinking people might want those for their drinks. Then I didn't remember to tell anyone or put them out. So, now I have a couple lemons and limes; what can I do with them before they go bad on me?

Nimiel was a lot more skittish than usual for the party. It may have been partly due to having her nails trimmed earlier that afternoon, which makes her a little sulky; it probably had more to do with the Dowlers' daughter attending the party, though she was as afraid of the cat as the cat was of her. Still, it was after the Dowlers had left that Nimiel stepped up onto Elizabeth's lap, but then hissed at her and John's attempts to pet her, finally making a not-playful jump and bite at Elizabeth's hand. I felt rather bad about that, it makes me feel I haven't done a good job of socializing her and teaching her how to play nicely, and of course I don't want my friends to be unable to approach her. I'm not sure what I can or should do about that.

My other friend John asked what I liked the most about having the condo, and what had surprised me about the condo after living here a month (or something to that effect). I'm really happy to have my own laundry machines, a dishwasher, and a garbage disposal; of those things, I believe the luxury of being able to do laundry any time and not have to leave my place was the most surprisingly enjoyable thing. But then, I intended to have those things with any condo I bought (I'd damn well have installed a garbage disposal if it hadn't had one, I never liked throwing food waste in the trash), so I don't feel like those are the most representative things for this condo.

I think what I like most about this condo is the layout, in particular the large open living space. I like that the living room's large enough to have two couches comfortably, with room to spare to use both of them in bed mode if need be. I like having the kitchen area open to the living room, so I can be doing stuff there without being cut off from guests. And I like that I can have all that and still have a separate bedroom to myself, making it easier for me to stay up later than guests sleeping over. As for what surprised me the most after I'd been living here for a bit, I think it's how much I like the location. I enjoy being able to walk to Fremont a lot more than I'd expected, and although I miss the ease of walking to Broadway on Capitol Hill or walking downtown, I've still found the area very walkable with a lot of interesting stuff nearby, and I'm not too far from downtown or Capitol Hill either. Thinking about this recently after getting yet another postcard promoting a new condo development on Capitol Hill, I decided that while I'd be happy to move back to the Hill if I found just the right place, I'm definitely happy where I am now and will gladly stay here for a long time.
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It's felt like a weekend of staying at home and not doing anything. Friday night I went grocery shopping and went home; yesterday I had a haircut, went clothes shopping, took a walk, and went home; today I did household chores. I didn't see any friends (except the hairstylist, who I almost never see elsewhere), I didn't go out for the evening, I didn't do anything special. And yet I had a fairly full weekend.

Certainly Friday night if I'd really wanted to I could've gone to see Telefon Tel Aviv at Neumos, or Mission of Burma and 50 Ft. Wave at the Crocodile, as I mentioned in my previous post. However, I just didn't feel like bothering with trying to rush home through traffic in order to make dinner before rushing out to one of the clubs. Instead, I waited for traffic to subside, then went to the grocery store on the way home, and once at home I was so disinterested in making dinner that I ended up just having Lipton chicken noodle soup with some frozen vegetables added. So I think that set the overall mood for the weekend.

Yesterday I took the bus downtown to get my hair cut; my last haircut was four months ago, so I really needed it, and it felt good to take care of that. Then I went to Macy's to look for some new pullover long-sleeve shirts. Last weekend I'd stopped in The Gap and Old Navy to look for shirts, and I hadn't liked a single thing I saw at either store. This wasn't the first time in the past year or two that I'd had the same reaction, either. The Gap looked like it'd taken all its clothes from Urban Outfitters, another store that just isn't my style, and that made its difference to Old Navy even less than usual. Maybe I'm just aging out of their demographics? Meanwhile, Macy's had sent me a 15% discount card for purchases made with my Macy's card this month, so I figured I might as well take a look there. They had more stuff I liked - Kenneth Cole in particular - but that's outside my price range, and also generally looked a little too stylish for my everyday wear at work. However, I did manage to find some shirts I liked at a decent price, and bought a few. The discount ended up not applying because "everyday value" items were excluded, but they were still relatively cheap, and I can afford to pay off the Macy's card over a few months, particularly since buying clothes is practically a once-a-year event. I've found that I'm inordinately pleased about the new shirts, which tells me that I've been more tired of wearing the same old ones than I'd realized.

After the haircut and clothes shopping, I decided to walk home as the weather's still fairly nice. I walked up the waterfront through the Myrtle Edwards/Elliott Bay Parks, which I've done before, but then I continued to follow the bike path around the Terminal 91 industrial area to Smith Cove, the southeastern tip of Magnolia. It turned out that it's a long walk around Terminal 91, which is not particularly attractive nor interesting. Smith Cove's a nice little waterfront park with a good view of downtown, but not worth visiting on foot; and there's nowhere to go from there, as the road dead-ends at the private Elliott Bay Marina. (You might actually be able to walk down the street past the Marina and then continue on the shoreline, but that's something to investigate another time.) So I made my way back around the west side of Terminal 91 to the north, where I was able to pick up a regular Magnolia side street and get to the Dravus Street bridge to head home. It was a good "short" walk, only three hours, though once again, I found myself wishing I had a bicycle.

Today I had to clean the catbox and my bathroom, which I always do together. I also finally got around to fixing my leaking sink, which in the end turned out to be as simple as getting a new O-ring to seal the pipe properly. I also finally bothered to change the light bulb in the overhead light/fan fixture. It felt really good to get those small things taken care of. I do have a new problem, which is that there doesn't seem to be any way to slide the ceramic pedestal back underneath the sink - the underside of the sink has a downward curve, matched by the top of the pedestal, but it's such a tight fit that I can't get the raised corners of the pedestal underneath the lowest part of the sink. I might be able to do it if I have someone to help pull up on the sink, although I'm afraid of damaging things by trying to force the pedestal back underneath. Maybe I can sand down the bottom of the pedestal... Anyhow, cleaning, fixing, and organizing things always makes me feel good, so I'm ending the weekend feeling pretty good about it.
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Well, the towel I stuck underneath the sink to absorb the leaking water finally became oversaturated - because I foolishly thought it was air-drying, which of course it wasn't, not enough, and I wasn't wringing it out - so I had to look into the leak. The pedestal turned out to be not too difficult to move, and in fact it is not actually supporting the sink, although I'm nervous about leaning on the sink or letting my cat on it. The leak turned out to be not in the u-bend drain pipe after all; instead, it's the ball-and-socket joint where the lever controlling the drain plug goes in to the drain pipe. I think I should be able to remove it and replace it with a new one, but I'm really unsure about doing that.

In the meantime, I find myself tempted to not fix the leak at all, not from laziness or uncertainty, but from amusement. Whenever the water starts dripping, Nimiel comes running and starts pawing at the falling water. Then she'll stick her head under the pipe to look at the water collecting in the container below, and be startled when more drops fall on her head. It's highly entertaining, but the water's not particularly clean of course since it's the sink drain, and leaving the leak will just lead to more problems soon.



Last week, having had the surgeon's okay the week before that, I finally got around to trying my retainers again, and of course neither of them fit right. Yesterday I went to the orthodontist's and had them adjusted. The retainer is making my teeth hurt; it seems as though my teeth all moved in together toward the center of my mouth, because the feeling is of the teeth being pushed back outward. The retainer was trimmed back enough that it's not really pressing on or irritating the area of the surgery, except there's a little pressure on the front teeth. Even with the adjustments, the retainer still doesn't fit quite properly. However, my gums and tissues are still inflamed on the upper left side, and the orthodontist doesn't want to take a casting until the inflammation has gone away, otherwise the new retainer won't fit properly. She had me check in with the surgeon to make sure the inflammation was okay, so I did that this morning, and he said everything looks fine and it's just going to take a while for that swelling to finally clear up.

While I was visiting the surgeon, I also asked about the surgery bill I received, what was going on and what their expectations were about payment. To my relief, they said not to worry about it; with the insurance claim still being processed, they don't expect anything from me until that's resolved. So I've still got some time before I'll find out how much I still owe and work out a plan to pay it, which is okay.



I have plans to go to the Woodland Park Zoo with the Saccos and maybe the Dowlers on Sunday. I haven't been before, and neither have the Saccos, even though they've lived here several years longer than I have. Actually, I don't even remember the last time I went to any zoo - I remember that I did not go to the National Zoo in D.C. back when my family took a trip to Virginia in 1978, because I was sick that day, and I was very disappointed that I missed seeing the tigers. I can't remember whether I was on any zoo trips after that. So this should be quite interesting. Hopefully the weather reports are accurate and it'll be a sunny warm day, as it's been cloudy and cool for a while now. We need more summery weather! We don't have all that much time left before summer ends.
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Thursday night I went to The Sunset Tavern to see Tara Jane O'Neil, with Nick Castro and the Young Elders and Jen Wood. Yes, despite my recent complaints of being hopelessly broke, I still went to a show. When I can't afford $10 (at most) once a month to see a show, then things are truly dire. (And this show was advertised as $7, but actually cost $5 at the door.)

Unfortunately, I wasn't in time to catch opening act Jen Wood. I'm sure I've heard her on KEXP and liked what I'd heard, so I would've liked to see her in person. Instead, I arrived just before Nick Castro took the stage. Nick plays British-style folk music in the vein of Dead Can Dance, playing guitar and singing, and playing a recorder for a couple songs. For this show his backing band The Young Elders consisted of just one person, Wendy Watson, on harmonium, bells, recorder, and backing vocals. They seemed like they would've been more at home in a coffeehouse, or even a goth club; while they weren't out of place at the Sunset, the majority of the patrons paid no attention and continued their loud conversations. I enjoyed their music and would've bought a CD to see what it was like, but I didn't have enough cash to spare, just enough for TJO's new EP.

Given that most of the patrons ignored Nick Castro, I was surprised that the entire bar became quiet when Tara Jane O'Neil began playing. While some of the noisy people may simply have left, it also seemed that a small crowd really had come out to see TJO; certainly she had more of an audience than the last time she played the Sunset two years ago. Accompanied by Kristina Davies on drums and occasional backing vocals, TJO played several of her recent songs, including "The Poisoned Mine" and "Howl", and a couple new ones. The set felt shorter than I would've liked, and she didn't do much with guitar loops or sonic-experimental instrumentals this time, but it was still good to hear her as always. TJO's next full-length album, In Circles, is due out in mid-September on Quarterstick Records, and she's doing extensive touring after that. I'm looking forward to the new record and to seeing her again later in the year.



The Drano worked beautifully on the slow drain in the bathtub, the water's no longer backing up at all while I shower. I'm very pleased about that. The tub actually has another issue, which is that water is somehow splashing or dripping out over the side while I shower, so that the corner of the bathmat is often quite soaked when I get out. The thing is, it's not at all consistent; some days I take a quick shower and it's still soaked, other days I can take a while but not find it very wet at all, so I have no idea what factors are causing it. When I moved in, the tub had two plastic triangles attached with some kind of thick double-sided tape, one at each end, and I think maybe those were meant to help keep water from spilling over the sides. However, the tape was already pretty worn out and the triangles weren't staying attached, so I removed them. I haven't found replacement tape yet, though I haven't really made a dedicated search, just glanced over department-store bath plumbing shelves occasionally.

Meanwhile, in other water leak news, I figured out that the water leaking from the sink is coming from the u-bend drain pipe, but I don't know what to do next. I'm not sure whether that means I have to replace it, or tighten something, or what. Also, it seems the sink is attached to the wall, and the porcelain base is there for show, not support, but I'm still nervous about trying to pull the base out so I can get to the pipes. It's something I'd rather do with a friend here to help.
For several weeks now - actually maybe closer to a few months now - my bathtub has been draining slowly, and getting worse. I bought some eco-friendly declogging stuff (uses bacteria) a few weeks ago, before my parents visited, and tried that. It didn't seem to help much. I gave it another chance and it definitely did not help. Meanwhile the drain's become so bad that within a couple minutes of being in the shower the water's covering my feet and headed up to my ankles. I kept forgetting to get "real" drain cleaner at the store, which just made me more annoyed each morning. I finally picked up some Drano this afternoon, it's supposed to be specially formulated for slow drains, and hopefully it'll work.

However, I've also noticed some water on the floor by the sink after using it. It wasn't much and I thought maybe it was just pipe sweat, due to the heat we've been having. But just now after rinsing out the Drano container, I discovered a little pool happily forming on the floor. The trouble is, although I know it's coming from the sink, I have no idea what's actually leaking. The pipes and tubes don't seem to be wet, and it seems to be coming from somewhere behind the column the sink stands on, which is difficult to look behind. Then if I do figure out where it's leaking from, I don't know what to do about it.

Of course, if evil turtles and mushrooms aren't to blame, then I suppose those Mario plumbers won't do me much good...
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Naturally, shortly after making my previous post, I had an attack of acid indigestion. I'm still not sure why, but I think it was a combination of only taking the Pepcid once that day (since I had got up late, and wanted to avoid overlapping with taking it the next morning), having had a lot of ice cream, and possibly taking my antibiotic dose a short while after eating instead of right away. The information with the antibiotic only says to use a full glass of water, and food is optional, but it still may have irritated me somehow.

Aside from that one attack though, I was fine through the weekend. I stopped taking the Pepcid after Sunday night, because the doctor had said to use it for one to two weeks, and the bottle also said not to use it more than two weeks in a row; Sunday was 12 days. I have been doing okay since then, but I note that I have had an acidic feeling in my throat when it's been a while since I last ate, with some discomfort just a bit ago. However, I also haven't been using any Mylanta, so perhaps I just need to make some occasional use of that, when I'm feeling uncomfortable, and I'll be okay.

My checkup with the surgeon today went well. He's cleared me to eat pretty much anything I don't actually have to bite into with my front teeth, so that makes my diet more manageable, though I expect to still be eating cautiously for a while. He's also put me on another week of antibiotics, because of some lingering puffiness in my gums, which is also keeping me from wearing my retainer again. At this point, I don't even want to start wearing the retainer again, I'm used to not having it. I'm really looking forward to having my false teeth in place and having a less obtrusive retainer, or at least only needing to wear it at night. However, the surgeon also said he thinks it'll be six months to a year before it's time to implant the posts, rather than the three to six months he'd been saying before. It's also possible I'll need to have some more bone grafted, just because what's been added may deteriorate a bit, but he said that a second graft would be much easier.

In other news, my parents' visit went well, we had a good time. We didn't do anything big and adventurous, mostly just walked around bits of Seattle and also Tacoma on Friday. Mom ran a half-marathon on Sunday as part of the Seafair Marathon, she missed her goal of 2.5 hours by 10 minutes but was still pretty happy with the race. They left on Monday, headed down to Sacramento to visit an uncle and see Yosemite National Park.

In conjunction with their visit, I finally got curtains from IKEA for the living room, adding more privacy and also blocking out more light when guests sleep over. I still don't have window screens, and since my options seem to be to buy materials at Home Depot to make my own, or go searching around for some local company that supplies or custom-makes them, I'll probably end up not dealing with it until next year. Huh, I guess I never actually wrote before about some of the minor issues with my place. Well, one of them is that my unit has no window screens; not all of the other units have screens either, so presumably they were not supplied in the first place. Anyone in Seattle happen to know a good place to get screens? (Edit to add: the windows are large single-pane ones, nearly 5' tall, that slide open to the side. Therefore, the small expandable screens that go in a vertical-sliding window won't work.)
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I mentioned in my post last Sunday that it was the fourth anniversary of my arrival in Seattle, and that I'd have to write more about that "tomorrow". I knew at the time that I shouldn't have said that last part, and sure enough here it is a week later. Oh well.

Last year, to quote that entry, "I marked the occasion with a long walk through parts of Seattle I haven't really been in before, though that hadn't really been my intent." This year I had decided in advance that I wanted to do something similar. As I've already done a fair amount of walking around downtown, I figured I needed a different part of Seattle, but I wasn't sure where. I asked John whether there were any places in Seattle he's always intended to visit but hadn't actually done so in all the years he'd been here. He didn't end up thinking of any, but did say he and Elizabeth would be happy to join me for whatever I thought of.

I ended up deciding we should go for a walk in Seward Park. This is a peninsula jutting into the southern part of Lake Washington, across from the mid-part of Mercer Island. (Click here for the Google Maps page.) I'd driven by the entrance once a few years ago, while out just exploring new parts of Seattle, but had never actually spent time there. It turned out that neither John nor Elizabeth had ever been there either, so it was a nice new experience for all of us. There's a pathway going around the shoreline and several trails through the old-growth forest that covers the peninsula. It was reminiscent of Stanley Park in Vancouver BC, although that park is about ten times larger and, like the Vancouver area in general, more dramatic geographically.

The day was much more restful than last year's four-hour walk downtown, though. We spent at most a couple hours walking in the park. Before going to the park, we had brunch at B&O Espresso, one of my favorite restaurants and certainly my favorite place for brunch, and after the park we went to Kai's Lounge, one of our favorite hangouts, for drinks. It was a thoroughly pleasant afternoon all around.


Because I spent the afternoon with company, I didn't spend time thinking about my time here in Seattle so far, or about places I still wanted to go, like I did last year. However, I did include visiting other places in the Northwest as one of my goals for this year. I just hope I can afford to do any travelling this year. I finished last month with a couple hundred dollars extra, which I attributed to getting the raise at the beginning of February. Then a few days ago I got a letter from the condo association pointing out how I hadn't yet paid my dues that I should have on the first and I should send them in immediately. Oops. With the coupon book for the dues in a file holder, I'd completely forgotten about it, and that was why I had extra money - some of which I'd already spent on new jeans (in fairness, I had to buy new jeans no matter what, as my existing pairs had developed holes in the knees) and also on a few new (used) CDs.

So between the late condo dues and also my high electric bill, I've now used up all my paychecks for the month and I've had to pull some money out of my small savings account to cover the rest of the month. Last month, before I got the first paycheck with my raise, I got my Quicken account caught up from the last time I'd updated it in the summer. Now I need to update it for this month, and then use it to work up a budget. From the analysis I've already done so far, it seems that I should be just making ends meet now that I have the raise, so I'm not quite sure why I instead seem to be just overspending my income.

I also started my taxes a couple weeks ago, and realized immediately that I was missing a form - I hadn't received one for the 401(k) fund that I had cashed out last summer. I had asked the office manager at work to update my address with them, but apparently she never did; although when I called them about it, it turns out she probably couldn't have, because they treat the accounts (my old one and my new one with 3sharp) wholly separately even though they're both for me. I got that straightened out and have the form now, so I'll finish my taxes later this week (I was going to tonight but TurboTax is down for maintenance). I do know so far that I'm going to have to pay taxes, contrary to the claims of numerous people about being able to expect a good refund as a first-time home buyer; but I figure that's because I never actually paid taxes on the place last year (the closing date was late enough that the previous owner paid them), so maybe next year I'll get a refund. On the positive side, so far TurboTax says I won't owe very much, so it comes down to whether they withheld enough when I cashed out the 401(k).

I've gotten over the dismay from realizing I'd forgotten my dues and thus would be "broke" this month, so right now I'm inclined to feel that things are going to work out. I do keep veering from hope to dismay, however, and it's getting quite distressing. I'm feeling insecure a lot because of the uncertainty of continuing to make ends meet and the probability of more major expenses (some kind of car or condo trouble, most likely) coming up and getting added to my credit card debt, which I'm dealing with v-e-r-y s--l--o--w--l--y. I was struck by what a trap property can be, and how risky is this bet that paying toward ownership will be better than renting a place. Much as I love my new place, I'm still not sure I made the right decision last summer, and I only hope time proves it to be the right one.
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No one cares about my traffic woes, do you. Can't say I blame you, traffic sucks everywhere - well, unless you live in the middle of nowhere, Maine...

I bought a small flashlight this week, just as something generally useful to have but also specifically to help find the toy mice that keep getting lost under the various appliances. Well, the flashlight itself is the new hit toy - or rather the spot of light it creates on surfaces. Nimiel chases that spotlight around at top speed, trying to catch it, and even leaps at it when it's halfway up the door. That in particular is rather amusing for me, though I think I really have to resist doing that as I worry she'll hurt herself jumping so hard at the door.

I got my second electric bill. The first one covered nearly three months from when I bought the condo in October to nearly the end of December. When I got that bill, I was alarmed by the large amount, but reasoned that it covered nearly three months and divided up that way it was about the same, as far as I could tell as what I'd been paying in combination for gas and electric at the old apartment. Well, my new bill covers January and February, and it is only about $5.00 less than my previous bill. Yikes! I'm sure some of the higher amount has to do with the colder weather we've had, and also I'm sure having both laundry machines and a dishwasher also raises my bill above what I'm used to spending. I guess I'll have a better idea of that in the summer when I won't be running the heaters.
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The insurance payment: a little over $2,750.
The actual repair cost to replace the light, patch the hole, and otherwise bang the sides back out: $180.
I win! But because the insurance company is writing it as a total loss, I still have to get the State Police to inspect the car and approve it for road use, reinstating my title. It's a minor nuisance though.



Saturday I went to see Mirrormask. It's visually really cool, with lots of weird and clever ideas, and the music's rather good. Story-wise it's on the light side, it's essentially the same film as Labyrinth, but I feel that's actually to its advantage, as you don't have to concentrate so much on what's going on that you miss seeing it as a whole - you don't miss the forest for the trees, as it were.

When I first got home from the film I felt like I was seeing everything just slightly differently, and it really made me wish to have just a bit more sense of wonder and magic in my daily life. It's why I envy my friend Tony's artistic ability, and it's one of the reasons I continue to be so fascinated by fantasy literature and RPGs (and also why I've become frustrated with the now-stereotypical fantasy RPG setting). I'd like to create some of that wonder and magic myself, and yet I'm too often too easily dragged down by the mundane world, or by myself.

However, I've finally got most of a complete draft of Stranger Things from John to start editing, so I do get to help bring just a touch of wonder and magic to reality. And the film, particularly the appearance of the sphinxes in the film, spurred me to write up a game setting idea I toyed with in the past, and it's got a bit of praise, which is nice.



I've mostly settled into the condo by now. There are still some shelf pieces I have to decide what to do with, the TV's not actually on the stand because of the broken door on that cabinet I need to fix, not quite everything's arranged or put away the way I want... but for the most part things are set up and it's quite liveable. Nimiel seems fairly happy with the new place, and has already helpfully pointed out things I need to deal with, such as putting some kind of latches or fasteners onto the kitchen cabinet doors to keep her out of the garbage, or emptying and disposing of the cardboard moving boxes so she doesn't eat the cardboard or styrofoam bits. I've been pretty busy and keeping long hours, and consequently I've been very tired a lot and a bit short-tempered with her, but I'm trying to be patient. And with that, it's past time I should be getting to bed.
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It turned out that [livejournal.com profile] parkbenchzine was on the right track about my car after all. The appraiser determined that the body work required to completely repair the car was more expensive than the car was actually worth. My mechanic, on the other hand, determined that what the car actually needed was a replacement marker light, removal of the plastic in front that's occasionally grazing my tire, and sealing the hole in the trunk; and that work could be done for around $500. So with the settlement the insurance company's offering if I keep the car, I should end up with a net gain of around $2,000. That will be quite helpful, either in reducing my credit card debt, or as reserve funds to cover a month's mortgage payments, just in case. Most likely I'll put it toward the larger credit card debt, as otherwise I'm unlikely to make any real progress there. The car will still look beat-up, but I can live with that; after all the money I've already dumped into repairing the car in the past year, I would really hate to toss it before I've even managed to pay off those repairs, just because of the body work. I've been expecting to drive this car into the ground anyhow, I just didn't expect someone to help drive it there.



I spent most of my evenings last week, when I wasn't having distracted guys in Porsches careen into the side of my car, boxing and moving the bulk of my non-furniture stuff. That made a big difference on Saturday, when it was time to move the furniture, though as it turned out it might've been better to have some of those boxes around to fill out the truck and reduce the risk of things sliding and falling. Still, with the help of five friends, the move went very smoothly; particularly helpful was my friend Amy's work to pack up the kitchen stuff - food, dinnerware, and appliances - into boxes, which would've taken me much longer if I'd done it on my own afterward, as I had thought I would.

The Sunday after I closed was when I brought the first few belongings over to the condo, as an afterthought to going over there with the vacuum to clean. This past Sunday, after having moved almost all the rest of my stuff the day before, I went to the old apartment to clean and also picked up the few remaining belongings. Because I'd forgotten a screwdriver, I actually still had to go back Monday night to remove the child safety gate that I'd installed to keep Nimiel out from under the kitchen sink; and because it'll take two weeks or so for my DSL to be set up and transferred to my condo, I've left the modem and wireless router set up in the old apartment for the other people to keep using. However, I met the landlord last night for him to inspect the place and to turn over my keys, and he refunded my security deposit. So with the exception of one last trip to pick up my modem and router, and drop off the spare keys, I'm officially moved out and done with the first apartment.

I'm sure I'll occasionally miss living in that area, and I'll miss living so close to my downstairs neighbor and now friend Marie, but all in all I'm quite happy with my new home and not really sad at all to leave. It was a good apartment and I was lucky to get it, but I'm glad to move on.
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Well, this is it. The bulk of my stuff is in the new condo. The large truck is reserved, and several friends have responded to my appeal for moving help. Tomorrow, the furniture, and hopefully the remaining stuff that hasn't yet made it into a box and over to the condo, will get loaded onto the truck and brought over. The new bed from IKEA is already in my new bedroom - sadly still disassembled as I hadn't remembered to bring a screwdriver, but hey, I needed that time to box up more stuff anyhow - and I will be sleeping there tomorrow, even if it ends up being on the futon one more time.

Sunday I'll come back to clean the apartment, and pick up any remaining stuff if there happens to be anything, and Monday evening I plan to turn the keys over to the landlord.

Because I waited until the actual closing date before starting to deal with transferring or canceling services, I will not have DSL service at my new place for a week or two. Speakeasy does provide free dial-up during the wait time, so I'll be able to check email at least, but I'll probably be less active in the evenings for that time. I suppose this gives me a chance to get a lot more reading done. Or maybe I'll just play Civilization.
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  • Talked to my landlord about issues with my apartment that he ought to be aware of.
  • Got hit (in my car) by a Porsche Boxster just as I had stopped curbside at John's place.
  • Waited around for the police to show up and document the accident.
  • Went to dinner with John.
  • Boxed up the bulk of my books with John's help and brought the heavy boxes and a few other things over to my new condo.
  • Disturbed a neighbor at midnight in the process of moving the boxes in through the more-convenient back door.


Yeah. I'm physically okay, far as I can tell - though it's a damn good thing I hadn't finished parking and started to get out of the car - but ironically I already had made a doctor's appointment for tomorrow morning about the lower back pain that hasn't gone away after six weeks. The car's not too bad, just banged in part of the back panel and front panel, breaking the front left side signal light and probably dislodging the bumper a bit; but it was still driveable and the bumper doesn't actually seem loose. It's totally his fault, mercifully he's got insurance, but I may still end up paying a $500 deductible, I don't recall at the moment and I'm too tired to think about it. Off to bed.
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I haven't written anything about my condo search in a while - not since August 4, I see. Not much happened in August. I did not win the bid on the second place, that I mentioned in that post; again, that was fine because I didn't really feel right about it, despite the unit itself being nice. After that, I think I looked at only one place in August, as nothing good came on the market.

Then just as September was rolling around, another place came up. It had been on the market for about a month, but priced just outside my range so my agent hadn't bothered to even mention it. However, the seller had dropped their price, so we went to take a look. It was quite roomy, around 650 square feet but featuring one large living room, with the kitchen space off (and open to) the living room, a decent-sized bedroom (about half the size of my current, larger than it needs to be, bedroom) and bathroom, plus a large storage space and parking space. The living room had plenty of big windows but also adequate wall space; there's no real view, as it faces the inside courtyard of the development, but that was okay. Finally, although the location wasn't my ideal (staying in the Capitol Hill area), it was still quite good, in Queen Anne but very close to the hip and artsy Fremont neighborhood.

The overall price and monthly payments were still high for me, but in a reachable range, and I'd recently been preapproved with a third lender who offered interest-only loans, making this feasible. I still needed to ask for the seller to cover the larger share of the closing costs, but the seller's agent had already indicated willingness to work with us, so I made an offer that basically knocked a few thousand off the actual price in order to include that amount for closing costs.

And (after working out a few minor details) the seller accepted my offer.

The closing date is October 7, and I will be moving during the following week. Although I am going to be paying a lot of money for me and things may be tight in the short term, I'm still happy with the place and its location, and I think this will be good. We had the inspection last week and it passed with no problems; even better, today I got the appraisal results, and they valued the place higher than the asking price, by about the amount that I knocked off for closing costs. So it looks like I'm coming to a happy ending for my search.
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I had a haircut earlier this evening downtown (at Vain), and on my drive home I felt a longing to be out among all the people walking downtown and going out for dinner or drinks and having a good time. I meant to write a post about that feeling before, back in May I think. There was some late afternoon I'd gone walking downtown and headed home in the evening, and it occurred to me that one reason why I liked walking home in the evening past all the bars and restaurants and coffeeshops on Pike and Pine is it makes me feel, or lets me pretend, that I'm part of the urban life, part of the scene, that I belong. I don't get to be out on the town nearly as often as I'd like; friends are busy with family, or other friends, or work and activities, or money's tight. That's another reason why I've been making a dedicated effort to attend at least one show a month, just to be out in the public nightlife. That's another reason why I'm disappointed that my home area, the confluence of the First Hill / Central District / Capitol Hill neighborhoods, is proving too expensive for me.

Last week I made my first offer, on a place in Greenwood that was fairly nice and modern, with a view west of the Olympic Peninsula, and 573 square feet; its only drawback was being in Greenwood, and at least it was on a major bus route and close to the major arteries. I did not win the bid because another party offered to waive the inspection (a tactic I am not adopting), but I wasn't really disappointed because that meant I could keep searching and hoping to find something closer in. Today, I looked at a place in Northgate, at least as nice and nearly 650 square feet, so a good comfortable size; its drawbacks were being slightly less accessible than the Greenwood place, and being on the ground floor with a view only of the steep hillside a neighboring condo sits on. Still, I expect to submit an offer on Monday (they're not taking offers until after they have an open house this weekend). I also expect to get outbid again - perhaps even hope to, if only to let me keep hoping to find something closer.

Why then am I even going to make an offer? I'm trying to avoid repeating myself, so suffice it to say that my concerns remain the same, and my search results continue to demonstrate that my likeliest chance of buying a condo is in the northern neighborhoods; there's little chance of finding an affordable and livable condo within walking distance of downtown. This place in Northgate has the best combination of size, niceness, and price I have yet seen, and it would be foolish to pass it up.

Also, I have learned that my landlord has found a new contractor after all, and should be starting the renovations soon. He said the work should take three weeks, which surprises me as the original contractor was supposedly going to take about six. He's also getting into a legal dispute with the neighbors over the exact property line. So there's reason to think the renovations won't start quite as soon as he wants, and a fair likelihood they won't be done as soon as he hopes. Even so, this renews some pressure on me to buy a condo soon.

All of this also begs the question of whether I really should be buying a condo at all, rather than just looking for a new apartment to rent - a question at least one friend has been challenging me with repeatedly. I never met with a financial planner back in May when I started getting into the process, but I really should still do so as soon as possible. All financial questions aside, though, just as I no longer want to move in with strangers as roommates, I now no longer want to live subject to a landlord; I realize that living in a condo, managed by an association, does not entirely avoid such issues, but still they would be my own problems, not someone else's.
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This week my agent and I have looked at:
  • Two places in the Central District (new condo developments).
  • Three places on Capitol Hill (two old buildings and one new development).
  • One place a mere two blocks from my current apartment (technically Central District, but on the edge of Cap Hill) (modern building).
  • One place in Northgate (modern development).
  • One place in Lake City (new development).

Of these places, I was really interested in one of the Central District units, in the unit right around the corner from me, and the Lake City unit.
  • The Central District unit was unexpectedly ruled out when we discovered the condo association was involved in a lawsuit against the builders.
  • The unit right near me was pretty good, and in a perfect location, as I'd really like to stay as close to where I live now as possible. It was also within my pre-approval limit. I was going to make an offer on it, and then I got the estimate and discovered I simply couldn't afford the monthly payments.
  • The Lake City unit was really nice, but felt small. Still, I thought it might work. I got a quick estimate on that one and discovered it would be barely affordable, if that; then I found out just how small the unit was (about 440 square feet). If I'm going to pay that price ($165K) for something that small, I might as well take one of the units close by in the Central District or on First Hill, that I already passed up on the ground that they were too small.

The Northgate unit was okay, and I'm fairly sure affordable as the asking price is rather less expensive than the others, but I wasn't really excited by the idea of living there.

One result of this process is that I realized I've essentially made the mistake that people who don't get a loan pre-approval make: I've been finding places I like, only to discover I can't afford them. The difference is that I did get pre-approval, but I let myself forget that what really matters is how much I can actually afford to pay monthly, not how much the bank thinks I can afford to pay. Probably because of the large number of variables, banks don't consider your everyday living expenses - food, fuel, utilities, and so on - in their calculations, they only consider your gross income and your outstanding credit debt - loans and credit card debt. Well, the amounts I have to pay my credit cards - minimum, or even minimum plus interest - are considerably lower than what I spend monthly on food, fuel, and utilities; and paying my credit cards at that level, it'd be a long time before I paid them off.

So, now I have to consider scouring for cheaper places out in the further reaches of Seattle, or trying to grab an expensive-for-me-but-cheap-for-the-area smaller unit nearby. After I discovered that I couldn't afford the monthly payments for something at the top of my pre-approval limit, I realized and accepted that I was just going to have to start looking further out, and hope that in a few years I'll have enough equity to trade up for something closer in. Still, I'm not happy about it.
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