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Jul. 7th, 2015 03:16 pmThis was a FB post I made back in April:
Okay, bear with me. Watching this fly-by getting closer and closer is for me what I imagine having a baby must be like for people who like babies, but divided by a lot since I know the scale is way different. But think of it... there's this thing out there that I love (again, not like you love your baby, but stay with me)- Pluto. I know very little about it to the point that it's really more of a concept. I learn as much about it as I can, but what we know about Pluto right now would probably fit on a nice tri-fold pamphlet. But this fly-by is going to happen. Every day we learn more and more about our little cold concept out there. At some point, we'll learn so much about it, and probably pretty suddenly, and Pluto's not a concept, it's a place. And that's when Pluto will be 'born'. And we will learn so much about our weird cold little baby that collectively, we'll welcome it with all of the other members of our solar system that we grace with our curiosity (one of our most charming traits, IMO) and call places. And this event will happen only one time in the lives of our species- and it's just a few weeks away. BE AWESTRUCK WITH ME!
Now it's July, a week from the flyby. Pictures are getting better and better every day. Pluto is reddish, which is not news, but all the artistic depictions of it until very recently have been pretty much pure works of imagination, and no one wants to paint a super-cold planet red.

I had a minor heart attack earlier this week when Earth lost contact with the ship briefly; apparently they asked the main computer to do too much at once and it went paws-up and set itself to safety mode. We're back online now, and just hoping it doesn't hit a grain of dust or something equally catastrophic. Hopefully I can stop being worried about it and start being awestruck again. Because, damn, it's an amazing thing, y'all.
Okay, bear with me. Watching this fly-by getting closer and closer is for me what I imagine having a baby must be like for people who like babies, but divided by a lot since I know the scale is way different. But think of it... there's this thing out there that I love (again, not like you love your baby, but stay with me)- Pluto. I know very little about it to the point that it's really more of a concept. I learn as much about it as I can, but what we know about Pluto right now would probably fit on a nice tri-fold pamphlet. But this fly-by is going to happen. Every day we learn more and more about our little cold concept out there. At some point, we'll learn so much about it, and probably pretty suddenly, and Pluto's not a concept, it's a place. And that's when Pluto will be 'born'. And we will learn so much about our weird cold little baby that collectively, we'll welcome it with all of the other members of our solar system that we grace with our curiosity (one of our most charming traits, IMO) and call places. And this event will happen only one time in the lives of our species- and it's just a few weeks away. BE AWESTRUCK WITH ME!
Now it's July, a week from the flyby. Pictures are getting better and better every day. Pluto is reddish, which is not news, but all the artistic depictions of it until very recently have been pretty much pure works of imagination, and no one wants to paint a super-cold planet red.

I had a minor heart attack earlier this week when Earth lost contact with the ship briefly; apparently they asked the main computer to do too much at once and it went paws-up and set itself to safety mode. We're back online now, and just hoping it doesn't hit a grain of dust or something equally catastrophic. Hopefully I can stop being worried about it and start being awestruck again. Because, damn, it's an amazing thing, y'all.

