I wonder why old women get bingo wings and old men don’t.

This afternoon I went for a drive nowhere in particular just because I was bored of being in the house. Found myself in some towns and villages with very narrow, twisting, Victorian streets.

App.net goes back 11 years? God, time accelerates.

jussipekonen.10centuries.org.

You posted this a little while ago. Hard to keep track sometimes isn’t it?

peemee.10centuries.org.

Sigh. Been sent a .docx file. Pages (or TextEdit for that matter) can show the text but the web links aren't working so it's useless. Outside of office-to-office scenarios, why do people send other people Word documents just for a list of web links? Maybe I could understand if it was a novel…

About a month.

matigo.ca.

Damn. The eyelid cyst from about a year ago has returned. Luckily, I still had a sealed box of Maxitrol cream, so I don't have to make an appointment with Specsavers again. Problem though is that the ointment in the eye mucks-up my vision. It's like looking through a smear of vaseline. Can hardly see what I've just typed.

'If, tearing off the Revolution's mask, you ask it, Who are you? it will say to you, I am hatred for every religious and social order that man has not established and in which he is not king and God together. I am the philosophy of revolt, the politics of revolt, the religion of revolt: I am armed negation (nihil armatum); I am the foundation of the religious and social state on the will of man instead of the will of God! In a word I am anarchy, because I am God dethroned and man in his place. That is why I am called Revolution, that is, overthrow.'

—Bishop Jean-Joseph Gaume (1802-1879)