July 2002 Archives

yeesh

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So I didn't write anything for a few weeks, so what :) Unfortunately "mowed the lawn" and "took the dog to the vet" can't really be spun into anything more interesting. So instead I take the time to make it so posts from matt (or more specifically not me) appear all yellow and pretty. See? see below? how it's now yellow and pretty??

Yeah, so anyway, I mowed the lawn and took the dog to the vet. Oh and contacted Qantas (today) to see about rescheduling a much shorter trip to the land down under. I'm basically at their mercy so I just have to hope they find it in their hearts to give me a partial refund or better yet new tickets.

Trickster

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There is a mental exercise I do as part of a process to work on my fear of flying (amongst other things). It's fairly hard to explain, but portions of it consist of attempting to describe, often in visual terms, portions of your self. Minds out of the gutter people, talking psyche here. Most of it is fairly simple and straight forward - this is orange, that is pulsing, whatever - but it was quite an interesting experience to encounter a portion of my self that seemed to want to defy description.

Imagine trying to look at something and it not wanting to be looked at, almost sliding away from vision. When focused on as soon as you start to describe it, it changes to no longer fit that description. Because this exercise deals with visual terms that is quite odd, and intriguing, making me want to focus more on the thing that doesn't want to be focused on. Apparently it isn't that uncommon but often varies as to what is fighting description. In my particular case it is a protective self-preserving urge, which brings itself to the forefront when flying or in other stressful situations - makes sense given my experiences. It's quite a fascinating process.

This whole exercise occured several days ago and I probably should have written when it was fresh in my mind. That's a habit I need to get in to, writing when experiences are fresh in my mind. It seemed to work quite well on my trip to New York. Even if it's just little notes it's amazing how much clearer you can recall things and events with a written reminder.

And there you go.

5 weeks

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I only have 5 weeks left until I go back to work. I guess that's still a fair amount of time, but it seems like just yesterday I was starting the whole 100 days thing. I'm not entirely loathe to go back to work though, it would be kind of nice to have something to do some days. But other days I really enjoy not having any form of responsability :)

I think if I manage to stay as a contractor (as opposed to a full time position) it wouldn't be so bad. Until I have a family or whatever, the ability to take 3 months off at a time is a pretty nice perk. Now if only I could arrange it so that it was work 9 months and take 3 off (or even 10 and 2) so that I could get a summer vacation every year that would be sweet.

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