“I’ve got a fever… and the prescription is MORE COWBELL!” I did another long run tonight (as mentioned below), all the way to Centennial Park, around the jogging track, and back home. My time on the track was exactly the same as last week – 26 minutes. I felt a lot better this time though. My breathing wasn’t as labored; I was going slow but I felt like I could go on forever. The best part of these long runs is that I finally get to hear the ends of Max’s mixes! There I was chugging along tonight to this vaguely Latin sounding percussive mix, when a light bulb went off in my head and I nearly fell over laughing as I realized what the voice was singing over and over. (It was the aforementioned line about cowbell.) Well done, Max. And well done me!
Month: March 2006
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Rockin’ the haircut
Can I just say: what with my new trousers and all I am doin’ this haircut a hell of a lot more justice than Sienna Miller is. PUT ON SOME PANTS, WOMAN!
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Bounceometer
Oh dear god. I just ran for an hour-and-a-half and I’m sore enough as it is. I don’t need to see what I just put my boobs through! *shudder* That is disturbing.
Later: Actually, what’s more disturbing is the Snook’s reaction to these bouncing breasts: “You know, this Flash technique they’re using is really interesting, because Flash doesn’t really have a way to process images to distort them on the fly, so…” And it became a whole discussion. Surprising.
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CityRail Remixed
Boing Boing‘s been doing this thing lately where people send in transit maps from various cities with all the names replaced with anagrams. It was only a matter of time before somebody did Sydney. So, where do you live? I used to catch the train every morning from Wont New to What Noll, back when I worked near Wry Steed.
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Viggo in Sydney!
Ten seconds after the Snook got off the bus this morning I had to ring him to tell him that apparently Aragorn is in town. Wow, Viggo Down Under. I bet he’s going to write some wonderful poetry after he gets home.
