Brainsalad The frightening consequences of electroshock therapy I'm a middle aged government attorney living in a rural section of the northeast U.S. I'm unmarried and come from a very large family. When not preoccupied with family and my job, I read enormous amounts, toy with evolutionary theory, and scratch various parts on my body. This journal is filled with an enormous number of half-truths and outright lies, including this sentence. |
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2005-05-23 8:10 AM Brief weekend update Bit of a do nothing weekend. Bought a lawn mower for my mother. Spent Sunday playing my latest computer addiction, "Guild Wars". I also have a book on cultural evolution I'm almost done with. I'll put a review on the list-server on evolution that I'm on.
Saturday, I went on a nice hike with two other people. We brought along field guides and identified wildflowers as went. Found wild garlic, dutchman's breeches, dwarf ginseng, red and painted trillium, jack-in-the-pulpit and assorted violets. Perfect weather and good company. I have a similar hike planned for next weekend. When I was in high school, I went on a trip with some class mates. My best friend Joe and I had a room together. We were trying to go to sleep with the radio turned on to the classic station. Joe couldn't get to sleep. To me the violins were a soothing sound, but Joe was a musician and he said that he couldn't help analyzing the music. We didn't get into any more detail, but I can imagine that he could pick out different parts and rhythms, and put names to them. I feel sometimes like my recent hiking has become the same for me. Instead of just being in nature, I have to analyze. I can't just look at the tree and enjoy its beauty, I have to figure out what kind of tree it is, think about what makes it different from the trees around it, and guess at why it might be growing where it is. It's a different experience, turning aesthetic pleasure into intellectual exercise. On the other hand, I'm doing it more, not less. And now - back to the grind.
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