I’m on my way with Foro to a yoga teacher training in Alicante. It starts Monday. I left early because I needed to take trains, and more importantly needed to make connections in France, and in the past that hasn’t always worked out so well. The result is that I’ve just spent a truly wonderful... Continue Reading →
Calm before the Calm
Next week, I start moving again after a full month of half relaxing, half taking German lessons. The German is doing better; I can understand quite a bit and I just need to keep at it. I'll see how I can manage to fit it in to my life when I go back to work,... Continue Reading →
Sydney, and LaMDA
Becky Chamber's first addition to her future "Monk and Robot" series is a fave of mine. This from Goodreads for A Psalm for the Wild-Built: "Centuries before, robots of Panga gained self-awareness, laid down their tools, wandered, en masse into the wilderness, never to be seen again. They faded into myth and urban legend." I... Continue Reading →
Worstest Hits
We are finally leaving Morocco, but until I'm on the ferry and the ferry has left the port, I'm not counting on anything. The country might still want to hurt me. We are in the waiting room at the port in Tanger. Here's a thing about traveling by ferry when you don't have a car.... Continue Reading →
Moove your cow, and your mind will follow. 