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    Tuesday, November 29


    Having just got back the test results it turns out I am not going to die! Well, that's not true, no doctor can make me immortal, but it turns out the lower part of my digestive system (how is that for euphamism for my bum?) works fine, is free from stuff like polyps, cancer, and what not and the large hiatus hernia remains as the diagnosis of my heartburn.

    [A cute, flattering, yet fully clothed picture of my bum would go here, but in the meagre photos of Duncan on this computer, I could not find one. So you will have to imagine it.]


    Monday, November 28


    Oh, and at my first guess, I am semi-predicting (the official prediction will come shortly) but at the first guess-timation and calculation, I have the Liberals at 109, the Conservatives at 110, the Bloc Quebecois with 65 and the NDP at 24.



    The Canadian House of Commons has just voted for a motion of non-confidence in the government. An interesting choice now presents Canadians. Of course, the election campaign will refine and shape that choice, and the options presented. But I know that in all likelihood, I for one will be voting precisely the same way I did last election, indeed with more confidence than I did last time.


    Sunday, November 27


    Ron: Hermione, Neville's right... you are a girl...

    Hermione:
    Oh, well spotted.

    I realize I didn't post on it (or much of anything else, really) - but the fourth Harry Potter is a pretty good film. Saw it again this afternoon at a matinee on a date, and I think I enjoyed it more the second time. Brendan Gleeson as Mad-Eye and Ralph Finnes as the Dark Lord stole the film in my mind, and the second viewing only reinforced that thought.


    Thursday, November 24


    For the curious, I did indeed survive the very humbling experience of yesterday. But it was not without discomfort or cost. I won't get into it here, but needless to say humbling is the best word to describe it.


    Monday, November 21


    After 12 hours of preparing, I feel miserable. I fear I am actually coming down with an illness, but that may just be my imagination.


    Sunday, November 20


    I have just finished my last meal for 60 hours. Chicken wings, and they were sure good. I hope the test goes well too (for the unfamiliar, I am having a test to determine how my lower half of my digestive system is doing on Wednesday morning) - actually, I hope it is a waste I suppose. I hope there is nothing wrong down there and this is all just a waste of time.


    Saturday, November 19


    So I have come to the realization that I am hopelessly (well, hopelessly may be too strong) addicted to coffee. Sigh.


    Thursday, November 17


    A couple of observations and thoughts I've had the past little bit. I know, I should have had more than a couple in two weeks, and chances are I have, but these are all that come to mind as I sit down to blog.

    First, the Government of Alberta is on track to generate $1.24 billion of gambling revenue this year. Shedding the government speak, that means Albertans lost $1.24 billion of their money to legal gambling. That is $413 for every person in Alberta. Now, taking away the children who likely don't gamble, and people like who don't gamble (my computer lets me play games for free - although I don't get $50 when I win) we are likely talking thousands of dollars per person among those who regularly gamble. I'm no expert, but that sounds like a huge social problem. Unlike others, I have no objections on using the funds to pay for my health care and education systems, but the amount is still pretty staggering.

    Second, Christmas is coming. It appears to have snuck up on me, because I am totally unprepared. Six weeks to do everything. I'm going to have to write a list, because at this stage my normal "I'll do things as I think of them" approach is not going to work.

    Third, interesting stuff is coming out of Ottawa. As a historian, I believe my thoughts now would be important to study, as a kind of what people were thinking at the time. But the other part of the historian in me wants to completely reserve judgement - wait 20 or so years, so I can properly assess what is going on. Still, the very concept of the government falling in a vote of confidence is pretty awesome, in the political geek sense. I like elections the way others like Desperate Housewives or hockey, and this is the equivalent, as Rick Mercer has said, the Stanley Cup playoffs for political geeks. Perhaps in another perspective, not since I was a single year of age has a Canadian government lost a vote of confidence and not since the time of John A. MacDonald has the federal government been accused of such financial debauchery. Astounding stuff.

    For the interested, yes, I want to go to the polls, and yes I hope the people of Canada exact terrible revenge on the Liberal party which stole their money. I know, the polls suggest that is not likely going to happen, given people's inherent (and to some degree, deserved) fear of the Conservatives and Harper. Still, the Conservatives haven't stolen anyones cash recently and I firmly believe that governments should fear the power of democracy. Without a swift kick to their ass, I'm not sure the Liberals have any reason to fear elections, democracy or the electorate.

    And finally, the fourth Harry Potter movie comes out tomorrow. That is exciting, because the book was very good (ranked only behind the Mud-Blood Prince in my opinion) and the reviews are pretty positive. Plus, I'm pretty stoked about seeing the dragon. I like dragons.

    And while I am thinking of it, Civilization IV continues to dominate my spare time - enough so Allie is thinking about (please tell me it is only at the contemplation stage and not at implementation) imposing a ban on playing it for awhile. And yes, loyal book club participants, I am getting closer to finishing Pattern Recognition. I have a draft thought list and will post as soon as I finish it, which if the ban goes into place will occur about two hours after the ban takes effect.


    Tuesday, November 8


    Tired.


    Monday, November 7


    Alright, I didn't get anywhere near enough stuff done this weekend. But some got accomplished, yes.


    Friday, November 4


    Bound to make Allie happy when she returns:

    Judge dismisses Wyrd Potter case

    For those keeping track, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire opens two weeks today.



    So I have had a painful week and am about to head into another one. Sigh.

    Still Civilization IV is awfully good. I'm on my fifth full game as I type, a hot seat game with Wes. I can't get over how much I love this game. Lots of depth, lots of polish, lots of strategic and imperial goodness.

    I have the strange feeling poor blog that you and I are becoming, for lack of a better term, estranged. First and foremost, I know that the blog itself is not a real person, so perhaps estrangement is not the right word. But I don't share with you poor blog, not at all like I used to. I can't help but wonder why...

    I have a weekend alone. Well, not alone, as I have charges to mind (I mean that with kindness and some degree of jest) and I WILL finish Pattern Recognition this weekend, even if it kills me. Plus, I need some reflective time. But I'm not sure I wanted to be outright without company. Still, I will endeavour to use my time to the utmost. My to-do list:
    • Secure our wireless network
    • Read Pattern Recognition
    • Play some Civilization IV with Wes
    • Make food instead of ordering food
    • Get stuff together, and a solid two month plan - both personal and familal...
    • Assemble a Christmas list for Allie
    • Begin cleaning my room