Friday, January 14, 2005

What will make a good weekend for me?

  • The Huygens probe lands successfully on Titan.
  • The Eagles beat the Vikings.
  • I get the shelves hung.

    A bad weekend, obviously, will be the opposite of all those.

    Update: Three for three!
  • Wednesday, January 12, 2005

    I really don't like the new "typing pool" work setup. Very distracting. I feel like the guy in Memento, where every thirty seconds I forget what I was working on. I need to find an mp3 of white noise and some headphones.

    We are in the process of trying to score some Rufus Wainwright tickets. We listened to his "Poses" album over dinner, and both just marvelled at it for the umpteenth time. So, as is our frequent wont, we started coming up with another music list over dinner. This list was, Albums That We Consider To Be "Old Friends", Mutually:

  • Rufus Wainwright, "Poses"
  • REM, "Reckoning"
  • Squeeze, "Frank"
  • Radiohead, "The Bends"
  • Jellyfish, "Spilt Milk"
  • Elliott Smith, "Either/Or"
  • Neil Finn, "Try Whistling This"
  • Soul Coughing, "Irresistible Bliss"
  • Soul Coughing, "Ruby Vroom"
  • The Kinks, "Village Green Preservation Society"
  • Hoodoo Gurus, "Mars Needs Guitars"
  • Elvis Costello, "Imperial Bedroom"
  • Sam Phillips, "Martinis and Bikinis"
  • Billy Bragg, "Talking To The Tax Man About Poetry"
  • Tuesday, January 11, 2005

    Jiminy! Members of the Australian Cricket team are going to be in my building tomorrow doing a tsunami benefit.

    Cricket (the sport) is ubiquitous here. I'm starting to appreciate it, a bit, though I still have no real connection to it, and I still don't fully understand it. Like most Americans, I'm learning it in how it relates to baseball. Though the spirit of the game is quite different, the comparison helps one learn the rules. Take baseball, but:

    Give the pitcher a running start. No umpires to call balls and strikes; rather, if the ball hits the sticks, yer out. Get rid of first and third base. No foul balls either; everything is in play. Instead of trading sides every innings, have everyone bat. Then it's the other team's turn. Make a home run six points, and hitting it to the fence is four.

    Actually, the main way I'm learning it is through playing the game that everyone in our office has been playing: StickCricket. My highest slog score thus far is 218 for 4.