This evening at Dunnes the checkout girl had a terrible cold. She was wiping and blowing her nose the whole time. That's not the kind of thing one should be doing during a global flu pandemic. And in the course of her work she touched everything I am going to eat for the next week or so. Interestingly Dunnes is also one if the few public places I have been lately that didn't have hand gel despensers at the doors.
Slow shaving
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"En la vida hay algo más importante que incrementar su velocidad"
Mahatma Gandhi
El movimiento *slow* surgió como respuesta al frenético y estresa...
SOFT6007& SOFT6008 Feedback
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In the course of correcting submissions for SOFT6007 and SOFT6008 I made
some notes. These were primarily notes for myself and the other internal
examiners...
Walking the Line (WGA strike, 2007)
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This was a guest blog entry for the now-defunct site Pop Vultures. It’s on
the Wayback Machine but I decided to reprint it here. Alas, the pictures
are lon...
My 'greening' thumbs
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My gardening journey began about ten years ago, although it began primarily
indoors. I was one of those people who used to love devouring gardening and
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