"It's An Optical Illusion!"
My memory is failing, but what does remain is that I keep a blog. My fluid intelligence is intact, so I can infer that people like to see it updated, more than they the blogster likes to play games with the readers.
There are many things I could write here, but I have regressed technologically and so I'm starting to "molskin" everything. The catalyst for this event was Melbourne's faux-bo-ho cycling collective outside the State Library, and I just had to draw all the people in dinosaur costumes.
This week I've watched Anchorman (hilarious), Grizzly Man (crazy), Envy (funny) and The Emperor's Club (feelgood). Right now I'm reading Female Chauvenist Pigs by Ariel Levy (Feminist), Foucault's Pendulum by Umberto Eco (rich) and The Selfish Gene by Richard Dawkins (Manifesto).
On friday I leave with the Melbourne CU people for Canberra. It's an 8 hour drive, so I may need to enlist your help to think of car games. There is of course the Tassie-roadtrip classic, the celebrity Letter game with its Scatagory-like variations. Luke (other, not brother) suggested inter-car pictionary, which sounds like fun (you could also play that with camera phones, if you were rich and bored (or Angus)).
