A colleague and I have just entered the Oxygen Deficit 10K road race around Strathclyde Park early next month. We’d originally talked about doing the 5K but genius me decided to go for the 10. I have not run a step in over a month.
Only 100 competitors are allowed. I might actually be last in this race.
I’m going to the gym tonight.
… Body Dysmorphic Disorder, in a less hypochondriacal (is that a word?) world, would be known as Someone So Vain They Know Nothing Else. Of COURSE concerns about weight are going to make them even more (warning: another unPC word coming) nuts.
I don’t mean to say people who suffer this condition should just, say, take vitamins or something, and people with psychiatric problems do need medical help, but what causes BDD? Is it something chemical in the brain, or is it a result of our culture (i.e. obsession with magazine beauty, self-absorption)?
Previously, I noted that fractions of a hundred boggle the minds of British adults. Today I discovered that at Verizon, their staff don’t know the difference between dollars and cents when quoting rates.
Business as usual, then: “It’s a good example of why the most appropriate name for what the president is planning is neither ‘surge’ nor even ‘escalation’ but rather ‘punt’ — a strategically meaningless increase in troops meant to allow the president to avoid dealing with the failure of his policy and lay the ground work for getting the next president to take the blame for his epochal screw-up.” — Josh Marshall, Talking Points Memo
The weather was pretty shit overnight (I think I was woken by the rain and wind hitting the window) and coming into work this morning. I was actually a little nervous about driving, with all the warnings on the radio about high winds (lucky for me my car presents a very small surface area… hehe). Then there was the insane horizontal unrelenting rain. My wipers were going full-tilt and it was still not very easy to see.
Now I’m in the office, a prefab-type aluminium structure and the wind is POUNDING us. My colleague asked if it was okay to be scared. Haha. How funny.
I realise it can get a lot worse than this, so here’s hoping I learn how to drive in bad weather. Me = spoiled by tropical weather and others driving.
I’m linking to this puff piece about a young computer nerd not because of the subject matter (customising computer cases), but because his shop is near WANKER’S CORNER, Oregon. Bwahahahahahahahaha!
This is going to be so uncool of me (and I’m not some anti-fashion hipster wannabe), but I have to say that the iPhone is not as attractive as the MOTOROKR E6 (and I am seriously feeling gadget lust). I’m still happy with my StrTrk, although I do love looking at new phones.
This is one thing my sister and I agree on wholeheartedly — negative space is good. I’m not a designer, so I try. She’s somewhat more… adept than I am. I can’t explain why something works, it either does or it doesn’t.
RADAR finds that pundits who were wrong about Iraq have done really well in their careers, while those who were right have not. Well, eight of them in total anyway. IMHO, all it boils down to is who sells papers / gets eyeballs. With news that President Bush is to order 20,000 more troops into Iraq (I wonder how many of them have already been killed in action — pardon the joke), I guess we all need different things, even if it’s on the same topic, to get frothy-mouthed over.