Gin, Television, and Social Surplus. I like this article very much.

c-jump is a computer programming board game. BUT! Does it provide hours of enjoyment for anyone aged 3 to 103? Perhaps we should get a copy for the Pembury. I'll lose of course.

International Sunflower Guerrilla Day. Why yes, I do have some sunflower seeds, and a gap in my schedule tomorrow afternoon. I may be hard-pressed to find neglected ground in either Greenwich or Blackheath, though. Hmm.
I'm not sure how my sewing scissors got nicks in them as I've been very careful not to use them for anything other than fabric. I may have to replace them; I'll try sharpening first but it may be a lost cause. Argh. Those things are expensive, and having ones that are in good order is pretty much essential to doing any sewing without going insane.

Also, I have wanted to get pinking shears for ages and ahve been putting it off and this just puts it off further. Bah.

Unrelatedly, if anyone knows the whereabouts of my toenail clippers, please inform me at your earliest possible convenience.
This is an experiment.

What stories, true or mythological, personal or public, inspire you to live better? What narratives make you glad to be alive or reinforce your beliefs about the way the world works?

In your dark hours, what do you turn to for comfort, for reassurance, for the courage you need to keep going or the wisdom to change your path?

In your joyful hours, what do you do to celebrate being alive, being part of the universe/creation?
The shower here has something that almost resembles actual water pressure.

The bath is not longer than I am, but it is long enough that I can sit in it with my legs fully extended and neither end of me touching the ends of it.

And I'm wondering if there's a water softener, or if I itch less for psychosomatic reasons, or because I put a tonne of aloe vera gel on earlier today and then used amla oil for shaving. Can't tell. Don't much care.

Of course, I'm now going to travel across London, which will mean getting filthy again. Such is life...

Arsethorns

Apr. 9th, 2008 04:45 pm
I have a voucher for free hairdressing at a hairdressing school.

But, I didn't phone soon enough, and they are all full tomorrow, so I will not be having my wash and blow-dry before going out.

Bah.

This is not the end of the world, it just means I need to FIND MY HAIRDRYER so I can do it myself. If I still have a hairdryer. I know I used to, but I may have decided to get rid of it on the grounds that it was only used once or maybe twice a year. Bah.

Ow.

Apr. 7th, 2008 08:33 am
I have a cold, I think. My everything hurts. But I have Olbas and somewehre I even have painkillers, so there's hope for hte day yet.

Going to see if the greasy spoon will give me some brekky, then get my sorry arse into Trinty and try to get some practising done. I have a lesson later.

Schedule this week looks something like this ).

If you're available I could use help on Tuesday afternoon to evening and Wednesday mid-morning to evening. This will consist mostly of putting together IKEA furniture, so if that stresses you out or if you're going to get argue-y about it, don't bother. (I am fine with furniture construction; if I get argue-y about it, it's because of general stress levels. But I am physically not very strong and so putting furniture together takes me a very long time on my own, longer than I've really got. I still want to try to complete the move by Wednesday night, because then it will be well over with before classes start on the 14th. Maybe this is unrealistic but aiming high never hurt me yet.) If you like problem-solving and making fun of IKEA instructions then you are most welcome.

Someone to accompany me to IKEA and make sure I don't a) buy all the shiny (just some of it) and b) kill myself trying to lug stuff up the stairs at this end would also be good. Though I think I want to find building manager and wring their neck, because NOW there is a sign on the door that says "Lift broken, use other entrance", and this implies that a) there is another entrance I could use to get here and b) it has a lift. Um. One that works. Arse thorns. Sincere and profuse apologies to everyone who helped lug stuff up stairs on Saturday...

Also, [livejournal.com profile] pplfichi, can I borrow your drill again? Would be good. I don't know yet if I actually need it this time but you know how it was with the bed last time? It might be like that with the shelves this time, or the wardrobe.

Right, this is turning into longer than it should. I gotta go. Brekky and at least a good solid warm-up before my lesson later...
What do you consider yourself an expert at? Why?

Studies show that most world-class experts in any field have spent at least 10000 hours working on the related skills. No, I don't have a citation to hand... What have you spent 10000 hours or more learning or practising? That's 3 hours a day for 10 years.

How much overlap is there between these categories?

Do you consider yourself a specialist or a generalist? Why?

Is expertise absolute or relative?
It's snowing in London. I imagine that it isn't very MUCH snow, because it generally isn't in Britain, but I'm not there so I can't really say; the Met Office website is somewhat helpful but not quite specific enough about how much snow has actually fallen. Anyway, the English can't deal wiht more than about 1cm of snow sensibly, so anything more than that is Lots Of Snow for all practical purposes.

This means our flight to Heathrow has been cancelled, and we will fly out tomorrow morning at 9am local time, arriving in London 11am-ish GMT.

This is interesting as I am meant to be teaching in Finchley at 08.30GMT... and, well, I don't have my phone.

Thankfully there is internets here and BA have arranged to pay for my use of long-distance phone from the hotel room to re-schedule tomorrow's teaching...

Hopefully most of my students will be able to re-schedule for Monday. That would be simplest all 'round and gives me a chance tomorrow to try and find a cheep PAYG sim and borrow or buy a handset from someone.

Further updates as events warrant, and whoever says "What else could possibly go wrong?" will be hung, drawn and quartered. Twice.

Um. Oops.

Mar. 22nd, 2008 02:11 pm
So, yesterday I couldn't find 90 kroner, which was a bit odd but not a huge problem. Today I realised I didn't have the return coach ticket back to the airport, which is annoying but not the end of the world, we can get another.

Then I realised I also do not have my phone. This is still not the end of the world, but it is a rather major inconvenience.

As [livejournal.com profile] hairyears has lost his camera we figure pickpocket in a coffee shop is the culprit, which is unfortunate but these things do happen.

To this end:

A) Please e-mail me all your phone numbers. I have a backup from ages ago... somewhere... but, um, yeah. Don't do it by replying to this post as I'm leaving it public. I'll make a contact details poll at some point later.

B) Does anyone have a spare handset I can borrow for a bit? NOT having a phone is seriously inconvenient. My PLN for now is to get a cheep PAYG sim while I decide what tariff to switch to, but I do need an actual handset to do this. As I have NO landline, and NO home internet right now, it is rather crucial that I sort something out quickly.

The Bright Side:
I still have keys, oystercard, wallet and passport, and I wasn't paying the phone bill by direct debit so no money will leave my bank account as a result of any thief calling all their friends in far-away places. I'm not totally screwed, just inconvenienced.

Squeeden.

Mar. 21st, 2008 08:44 am
I'm here with [livejournal.com profile] hairyears for a very brief time to visit [livejournal.com profile] livredor.

It's been quite some time since I went away for a weekend (or indeed any period of time) just to visit people, (or at least, just to visit people who are not my family), and the opportunity was there.

Back in Lodnon on Saturday night, for I teach all day on Jesus On A Stick Day Easter Sunday.

It isn't dark here any more, and I found that I DID put my gloves in my backpack after all. :)

Saw an ASUS Eee PC in the Dixon's at Heathrow, WANT. Did not get, because don't have £213 (which is the cost in airports). Having seen the thing, I'm still seriously tempted. It would be no good for composition stuff but as a general keeping-in-touch and life-organisation tool it has great potential.

More useful in the shorter term would be a USB stick that is actually small enough that I will put it on my keys and leave it there. All the ones I have had previously have been cheap-ass ones that end up getting lost, with the result that I ended up using a CD-R to transfer my assignment from laptop to Trinty computer yesterday morning... waste of a CD for an assignment less than 100K. Ordinarily I would just e-mail it, but with no internet access at home that isn't going to work, and the free wireless I used to be able to get in the Trinty caff seems to have evaporated (it wasn't provided by Trinty, so can't really complain at them about it).

Breakfast now. Starving!
Arrived safely in Stockholm.

It is dark here. Also there is snow. I expect one of these to change by morning.

THe internet in the hotel Just Works. Yay. Squeeden!

(Also, I got my assignment in on time.)
Didn't get as much done last night as I've had liked, but I'm on track to hand the thing in on time, anyway (or rather, 2 hours early so I can get to Finchley on time).

Off to do some practising, as it's time I had a break.

Grumpy ewt

Mar. 19th, 2008 08:35 pm
Grumpy ewt has been working on various stuff all day with no real breaks. Some of it was good and some of it was bad and so on but it's been a long, busy day.

Grumpy ewt is NOT at the performance of Bach's St. John Passion that she really wanted to attend, because she has too much work left to do on her arranging assignment and cannot spare the time (or the possibility of Bach-i-fy-ing the noise in her head).

Grumpy ewt is grumpy.

Send chonklit. And kittens. And pizza. And hugs. And magical things that make data entry and editing go faster... if I could hand in what is in my brain then I'd do very well, but I have to hand in something that is human-readable and this means converting it to explicit format and this is time-consuming and fiddly.

But! After this assignment is in, Grumpy Ewt has a lovely two-day holiday in which to de-grumpify and re-gain a sense of perspective. Hopefully at some point in the next week or two, Bouncy Ewt will return.
I think that I would quite like to attend this.

Because, hey, chamber music FTW.

Need to write to them over the weekend and make a case for a scholarship, and also find out what they mean by 'young' musicians, since they don't say. Sometimes that means under-30, sometimes it means under-25. I fit in the former but not the latter... but they may be desperate enough for horn players to take me anyway.
assessment timetable )

I'd best get going on that 'planning what to play' thing. Meep...

Hooray!

Mar. 6th, 2008 05:48 pm
Got my arranging assignment back.

80%. Again. As in, "we can't give you a higher grade than this because if we do, it messes up our curve."

Many positive and useful comments.

This is such welcome news today; I've been feeling a bit low and frustrated. This is almost as good as free kitten snuggles! And it won't pee on my lap!
I need to find out more about this text:

Love Poem to Loba of Carcassonne

When Loup-Garou the rabble call me,
When vagrant shepherds hoot,
Pursue and buffet me to boot,
It doth not for a moment gall me.

I seek not palaces nor halls
Nor refuge when the winter falls,
Exposed to winds and frosts at night
My soul is ravaged with delight.

Me claims my she-wolf so divine
And justly she that claim prefers,
For by my troth my life is hers
More than another's, more than mine.


It's by Peire Vidal, sometimes spelled Pierre Vidal. I'd like to know the following:
-Who translated this? When? Is the translation public domain?
-What is the original text in the original language?

Trinty library is not being helpful and my googlefu is not so great today, it seems.

Pls to halp.
Any highly-skilled Mac geniuses out there? My horn teacher's home computer doesn't go.

I can probably get more detail out of him than that but don't want to bother him with it if it isn't going to be much help...

Eurgh

Feb. 22nd, 2008 01:00 pm
Naamah is doing fundraising for wolves again. This is rather important. "They would be killed in hunts. Aerial gunning, already allowed in Alaska and now to be introduced in Wyoming, is a barbaric practice that allows men to chase wolves into the open and shoot them from low-flying airplanes. They are either shot from the air, dying slowly and in agony, or they are chased to the point of collapse and claimed when the hunters come to land. They die exhausted and without a chance to escape."

Feeling rather splat today.

Letting agent came by this morning and it looks like things are finally getting sorted. Big relief.

Made it here far too late to get a practise room so I've booked one from 17.00 for two hours. Not great but it'll have to do.

Need to have lunch, work on assignments, go to class, work on stuff, practise. Then home, wash hair, sleep fairly early I think. Dinner in there somewhere too would be great.

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