Category archives: Vindaloo
Discussions of the spice of life, spices, and/or life.
Apparently I depress Bryan (Well, my blog does...)
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Bryan noted at dinner this evening that my blog makes him feel sorry (for himself, not me). I think the depression actually comes from sitting in a room all day staring at a computer. Computers are evil I tells ya! EEEEVVVIIIILLL! It just happens that my blog is on the computer when the depression hits. ...
Science fiction lectures finish (Things that make you go "where's the beef")
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[As all the avid readers know, I've been trying to listen to various lecture series while working in order to keep myself from going batty with lack of intellectual variety.]
I just finished the Science Fiction lecture series... and was rather disappointed with it compared to the philosophy series. Probably the greatest disappointment was that, ...!-->!-->
Am I really so boring? (Don't answer that...)
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Went to a friend's birthday party this evening. Other than those I already knew, just about everyone was "highly successful", (particularly lots of lawyers and a doctor or two). Thing is, I didn't connect with any of them. That is, in the entire evening I didn't have a single conversation about anything interesting (with someone ...
Why aren't women allowed to notice that other women are "hot"? (Seems like a perfectly reasonable observation...)
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Had a lady remark that one of my friends was "hot" in her hallowe'en costume, then immediately explain it with "though I'm a girl, so I'm not supposed to notice things like that".
I mean, sure, men have been raised to be homophobic and neurotic about their own sexuality enough that it's understood they are ...!-->!-->
It's been way too long since I listened to Brave New Waves (Ogg stream reminds me that I've been neglecting experimentalism...)
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The CBC, Canada's public broadcaster has had a long-running experimental-music show, Brave New Waves, which I used to listen to back in University (using a plain old stereo). I would actually listen to the CBC most of the day while doing my thesis, switching back and forth between CBC1 and CBC2 as various ...
Is my only muse insomnia (Little bit of poetry refuses to leave my mind...)
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Dashing the poor poetry against the rock of self-publishing should teach it better than to keep me up at night.
This is largely a reaction to something a friend once told me, namely that she just wanted a relationship where she could feel something when it ended. It's somewhat foreign to me, because I tend ...!-->!-->
Apparatus for allowing transfer of electrical equipment without service interruption (An idea for those inventors out there who like such things...)
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The apparatus described here is intended to allow you to transfer, for instance, a server computer from one electrical connection to another without interrupting power to the machine. The apparatus consists of a flexible set of prongs arranged in such a way that they can slide between a North American-style power plug and socket (from ...
Sigh, looks like the collapse is coming... (Myopic, spendthrift policies to continue south of the border)
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It's interesting talking with people who are watching the US slide deeper and deeper into unsustainable debt while ticking off just about everyone else in the world. There's talk of massive recession, complete devaluation of the dollar, and basically a collapse of what passes for society down there.
The problem, of course, is that as ...!-->!-->
Pleasant coffee with Shane (and Lara) (I got to hold a 7 week old scottie puppy while his owner (cute girl) got her coffee...)
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Shane suggested going out for coffee instead of him dropping in to my place, so I actually left the apartment! I need to get out far more often than I do. We spent a couple of hours hanging out in the Starbucks. Lara dropped in maybe half an hour before they closed too.The little ...!-->!-->
Any little excuse to discuss philosophy (Garn I'm getting predictable in my old age...)
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Just got off the phone with Natasha. She's working on a document (while sick, no less) describing aspects of consciousness in Victorian literature. Neat thing is, it mirrors the debate about whether one can know another's consciousness save through the reports of that individual about their consciousness (and the rebuttal that even when you look ...