this is playing into my thoughts lately in 2 ways:
1. we dont always know what we think we know
2. what we think we know is only as accurate as the scope of information we have been presented with and have assimilated into our neural networks
these 2 categories further inform 2 different information sources i have been considering
1. media - see previous post
2. blogs - notwithstanding the early adopter move into blogs as current event sources, i am thinking here more about information on a personal/social level. my buddy steve (who i value for always trying to undercut my beliefs and question my (occasionally) wild pronouncements) was arguing that blogs are poor social info sources b/c most people present their best self and also the information is one way. the return is fully optional and at the discretion of the reader.
i need to go to bed so i will not elaborate further, but possibly you can see where these thoughts are taking me given my current state of mind...
anyways, on to the real reason for this post (see title). perhaps i have convinced you all that kylie and i are wallowing in despair. this is simply not the case... why, just this weekend we made a trip with niko and shawn and his sister chelsea to cascade falls near mission. a 45 min hike up the creek bed (past many beautiful falls and swimming holes) led to this amazing swimming hole featuring a 15 foot natural waterslide that dropped you another 10 feet into a (semi) deep pool. there was also a fallen log with convenient grip tape on it that you could walk precariously out on and leap into the pool. we had a fantastic time beating the heat (37 degrees C) but niko just got stressed out by all the people hurling themselves into the deep frothing water. his protective instincts were kicking in so hard (initially he watched intently as every person went down the slide and then went over to check that they were all right as they exited the pool) that eventually he just lay down and put his paws over his eyes so he didnt have to witness it anymore. seriously.

i would also like to underscore my love of creepy crawlers... these are from the montreal insectarium. the white blocks are ~8-9 inches wide.


lastly, i am taking the plunge and wearing my furor causing striped pants (or sassy pants as katherine dubbed them) to work tomorrow. its hot and they are cool (very cool :-), and plus kylie has assured me that i can only pull them off in flip flops, which is a great excuse to dress down in the summer. wish me luck... to my knowledge i have never seen a male in the hospital wearing striped pants (this is chilliwack folks) also, as some have astutely noted, they are totally without cargo pockets, a big step for me.
3 comments:
not only is it a big step that you are wearing something sans cargo pockets, it is also interesting to note that you are now planning your outfits (that's right, I did it, I called them OUTFITS) ahead of time.
Too bad Josh didn't get the "outfit", then you could have called him and planned to wear the same thing...even if you weren't in the same place.
i think if i saw a spider that size anywhere near me, i would more than likely have a heart attack. It's like a rodent with 8 legs....GROSS!!
HEY! i resent the outfit planning comment. i will have you know that kylie plans my outfits, not me... ahem... i mean i dont buy outfits, this is the first time that i have actually bought new clothes for myself in years and i took great pains to buy several shirts that would go with multiple pants and pants that would go with multiple shirts. i suppose its time to at least look like i care about my appearance as i am now a bona fide professional. (i also bought shirts that are supposed to be wrinkled so i have an excuse not to iron, what a great fashion invention!)
BTW, the only OUTFIT i own is the grey pants/blue shirt that you (shareen) bought me 2 years ago or so.
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