Stormy Weather

I took this picture five minutes ago. I hear there’s a tornado warning this evening! We’re on the second story so perhaps an adventure awaits (though Britt just looked out the window and says it is passing us by, “but we can always chase it, darling”). technorati : storms , tornados , nature , clouds...

Mein Coiff

On the Mac user: Its market share is supported by carefully coiffured designers carrying those incredibly annoying portfolio cases that occupy large amounts of real estate on London’s public transport system. (A possible new tax, Mr Brown?) It is the marque of those who know better: the silent, smug minority that ignore the bourgeois taste for Dell and HP, drive a Nissan Figaro, drink coffee from the carton on cold days and fizzy water from the bottle on hot. It is the badge of those who aspire to pioneer status, make their own smoothies and holiday in Vilnius or Rekyavik. It is the antithesis of lager, Sky Sports, logo button-down shirts and package holidays, getting a mate to cut your hair with clippers, and Primark clothes for the kids. The Mac is...

Infinite Power?

I’m sure some of you have eagle eyes; the windows to your brain don’t miss a thing and not only are they sharper than a military grade laser but they also never forget. Some of you are scary. All this to draw your attention to something minor that has changed on the sidebar. The listed email address under the Contact heading has changed. This is slightly significant for several reasons. Infinite Regression now has an entire email address dedicated solely to it. And it is a Gmail address at that, which means you can chat live with the brilliant creator of Infinite Regression if you have Gmail or Gtalk. Infinite Regression also is in possession of one of those googlepage things, which it doesn’t like so far. However this is important because...

0123456 ?

Tonight is a fortuitous night indeed, for this evening, dear reader, is an evening of numerical alignment. Behold! At two minutes and three seconds past one in the morning the earth (at least the United States part of the earth) will be sequentially ordered: 01:02:03, 04/05/06. Now, those of you psychotic or suspicious enough to run your spirituality through some sort of encrypted conduit will undoubtedly notice that the final number in the sequence is six (6), which is a bad spiritual number. Dear Lord! Lock the windows, bar the shutters tonight and prepare silver bullets and garlic galore! But before you accidently shoot your mother, mistaking her flowing nightgown for the deadly aura of a ghost, consider the following: Yes, despite the rather disturbing...

Aches

I need stronger thighs. And better lungs. I had soccer practice last night–1 hour of intense indoor play. Hey, better to get the worst out in practice rather than at the first game, right? I mean, second worst is better than first worst. I am happy to say that my earlier efforts at body maintenance made a recognizable difference (i.e. I didn’t fall on my face and see stars). Go read this incredible post, and then sit still and think about it deeply. technorati : soccer , exercise , spirituality...