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On Saturday I ran parkrun faster than ever before, which may have something to do with swapping to non-flappy trousers because I felt like shit with an incipient cold which I don't THINK should be good for my running time...
Then I did some OU work which was mostly (that is, "most of the first half of the TMA" rather than "most of the course" the second half looked harder, but I didn't do it this week) answering pointless questions about entirely pointless crap (like "write 100 words on what 'concurrency' means" - well, dude, it's a common English word and besides this is a third year course in Computing, is it even possible to get to this level and NOT know this?). Cambridge never made me answer pointless questions to get a degree (just really hard ones I couldn't do), do other universities do this? anyway, I want the degree so I'm going to write the pointless crap down but, really, is this what passes for third year level work?
I made CAKE and went off to jack's for a partay where there were lots of cool people and an argument that turned into a debate so it wouldn't turn into a YELLING MATCH and also CAKE (nom).
On Sunday I tried to make chilli-con-carne from a recipe in the Green and Blacks book and it says "simmer for 90mins" and it was burnt onto the bottom of the pan after 10. NOT IMPRESSED. The non-burnt parts tasted OK though, so not a total write off.
Then Bridge playing people turned up and we played Bridge for hours and hours and hours (7-very late)! Which was great fun. There were 9 bridge players although C & K were taking turns playing bridge and caring for J who is a toddler; 3 of the bridge players were novices (to the extent that the rules needed explaining) and there was a lot of switching people around so there wasn't a score at the end to tell us who won (we kept score for the physical positions, mostly just because keeping score is part of the game, but that isn't attached to any of the people). And then K went home with B and J so there were 7 bridge players, which meant we had to play jumping dummy (which worked poorly because we were synchronised in no sense at all) and then other people went home and 4 of us were left to play a few hands before the snot demon in my head called time. There should be more bridge! Particularly memorable was ending up in 6 spades because of a bidding war with the opposition who wanted to be in 6 hearts very badly... it only went 1 down, which I think was a Very Good Effort; their 6 hearts might even have made.
On Monday the snot demon in my head called for SLEEP and CHOCOLATE and not much else, so I stayed at home sleeping a lot. Spent about half the day feeling like someone punched me in the eye (is this a common side effect of colds? it is for me).
Then I did some OU work which was mostly (that is, "most of the first half of the TMA" rather than "most of the course" the second half looked harder, but I didn't do it this week) answering pointless questions about entirely pointless crap (like "write 100 words on what 'concurrency' means" - well, dude, it's a common English word and besides this is a third year course in Computing, is it even possible to get to this level and NOT know this?). Cambridge never made me answer pointless questions to get a degree (just really hard ones I couldn't do), do other universities do this? anyway, I want the degree so I'm going to write the pointless crap down but, really, is this what passes for third year level work?
I made CAKE and went off to jack's for a partay where there were lots of cool people and an argument that turned into a debate so it wouldn't turn into a YELLING MATCH and also CAKE (nom).
On Sunday I tried to make chilli-con-carne from a recipe in the Green and Blacks book and it says "simmer for 90mins" and it was burnt onto the bottom of the pan after 10. NOT IMPRESSED. The non-burnt parts tasted OK though, so not a total write off.
Then Bridge playing people turned up and we played Bridge for hours and hours and hours (7-very late)! Which was great fun. There were 9 bridge players although C & K were taking turns playing bridge and caring for J who is a toddler; 3 of the bridge players were novices (to the extent that the rules needed explaining) and there was a lot of switching people around so there wasn't a score at the end to tell us who won (we kept score for the physical positions, mostly just because keeping score is part of the game, but that isn't attached to any of the people). And then K went home with B and J so there were 7 bridge players, which meant we had to play jumping dummy (which worked poorly because we were synchronised in no sense at all) and then other people went home and 4 of us were left to play a few hands before the snot demon in my head called time. There should be more bridge! Particularly memorable was ending up in 6 spades because of a bidding war with the opposition who wanted to be in 6 hearts very badly... it only went 1 down, which I think was a Very Good Effort; their 6 hearts might even have made.
On Monday the snot demon in my head called for SLEEP and CHOCOLATE and not much else, so I stayed at home sleeping a lot. Spent about half the day feeling like someone punched me in the eye (is this a common side effect of colds? it is for me).