{"id":18557,"date":"2017-03-26T18:03:27","date_gmt":"2017-03-26T23:03:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=18557"},"modified":"2017-03-26T18:03:27","modified_gmt":"2017-03-26T23:03:27","slug":"reflecting-on-mirrors","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=18557","title":{"rendered":"Reflecting on mirrors"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As I was leaving a restaurant today, where I had just eaten a very nice lunch, I happened to glance in the mirror.  Or at least I thought it was a mirror.<\/p>\n<p>Turns out it was another section of the restaurand that just looked a lot like the one I was currently in.  A perfectly understandable error.<\/p>\n<p>Yet that brief moment of confusion, before the situation becams clear, was interesting.  For in that moment all sorts of thoughts passed through my head.<\/p>\n<p>My first thought was &#8220;Wow, I don&#8217;t have a reflection.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My next thought after that was &#8220;Maybe I have somehow become a vampire.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Then I tried to think back to the night before, for a memory of who might have bit me.  After all, reason dictates that such a change would require at least a few hours to take effect.<\/p>\n<p>Then I found myself feeling thankful that I was about to walk out into a cloudy, overcast day.  Direct sunlight could be very problematic.<\/p>\n<p>This all happened in about one second.  In the next second, it finally dawned on me that I had been positing some very low probability events.<\/p>\n<p>Which is when, tracing backward through my earlier logic, I concluded that the mirror couldn&#8217;t have been a mirror at all.  And the realization finally hit me that I had been looking into another room.<\/p>\n<p>As you might imagine, I was very relieved by this news.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As I was leaving a restaurant today, where I had just eaten a very nice lunch, I happened to glance in the mirror. Or at least I thought it was a mirror. Turns out it was another section of the restaurand that just looked a lot like the one I was currently in. A perfectly &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=18557\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Reflecting on mirrors&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18557"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=18557"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18557\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18558,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18557\/revisions\/18558"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=18557"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=18557"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=18557"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}