<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994</id><updated>2012-01-28T00:14:41.716Z</updated><category term='Geeky'/><category term='ranting'/><category term='ysa.'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='make your own caption'/><category term='church'/><category term='photos.'/><category term='family'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='humour'/><category term='Bugbears'/><category term='YSA'/><category term='photos'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='Institute'/><category term='News'/><category term='ysa conference'/><title type='text'>The Grumblings of a Geek</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1816</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8273402479703681862</id><published>2012-01-27T23:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-28T00:14:41.738Z</updated><title type='text'>It's only time</title><content type='html'>Thanks to a rather major accident on the nearby motorway which shut it, a rather large traffic jam built up alongside the aiport rather quickly with traffic queuing both ways the full length of the airport and then some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I'm sure you'll know airports are big places so, that was a heck of a lot of cars. Of course the only thing that made this huge traffic jam even more entertaining was that it occured at the end of the day at the height of rush hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly for me, I was only stuck in traffic for twenty minutes before I could get to place where I could cut across country and get back to geektown, which although annoying wasn't the end of world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other members of my team weren't so lucky and it took them nearly two hours to get home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See another great example of why facebook is useful as without it, I wouldn't have know that until Monday. Wait that's not useful................ :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact come to think of it, I wonder what would have happened if facebook rather then wilkipedia had gone dark for one day. Would western civilisation had been able to survive? How would we have know if our friends had liked their lunch ? Or had been woken up early? Think of the fake non existant cakes and the electronic fake farmers crops that would have gone unharvested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8273402479703681862?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8273402479703681862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8273402479703681862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8273402479703681862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8273402479703681862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-only-time.html' title='It&apos;s only time'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3296746400146742666</id><published>2012-01-26T22:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:07:01.078Z</updated><title type='text'>Forget the Monkey it's now a evil Bunny</title><content type='html'>One of the girls at work likes to decorate her desk and some of the others as well using stuffed toys. She has recently added a new toy to one of the bank of desks, which was a stuffed rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good, so cute, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well the cute bunny has started taking on a rather creepy aspect, as throughout the day one of the ears started to bend over, the head started to tilt to one side, we noticed that due to the fur one of the eyes seemed bigger then the other and slowly but surely one of the arms started to raise as if it were pointing, ala evil monkey from Family guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it was funny, but it slowly started to get even very creepy, especially when you felt it was actually looking at you. Which meant the bunny spent all day being turned round and round on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually ended the day sitting in one of the empty desks with a headset on looking at a computer screeb, I'm no sure who put it there mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I hope somebody put it there otherwise it's just got even more creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3296746400146742666?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3296746400146742666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3296746400146742666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3296746400146742666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3296746400146742666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/forget-monkey-its-now-evil-bunny.html' title='Forget the Monkey it&apos;s now a evil Bunny'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-775549413271612174</id><published>2012-01-25T22:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T22:50:18.898Z</updated><title type='text'>Time, time and more time</title><content type='html'>Well with the broadband back up to full capacity we have discovered a small downside to now having such fast connection speeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can now play the games on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And play them we have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which has been tremendous fun but has been best summed up by Grumpy as being a tremendous waste of time.... just before he spent a hour playing a game introduced to him by Tap Dance mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found some of the news coverage about Mitt romney tremdously amusing at the moment, as you can tell that most people are trying to stay away from making points about the church with such obivous effort that it's blindinly obivous thats what their doing. And even when they have mentioned the church it's been very funny as they've usually tried to make huge stories out of nothing. For example one news story mentioned that he had given millions to church. Well my immediate thought was, hmm successful multi-millionaire businessman so that would be tithing wouldn't it? And of course with the publication of his tax records thats obivously what it was but do you think they made a news story of that. Ohhh no..... course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-775549413271612174?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/775549413271612174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=775549413271612174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/775549413271612174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/775549413271612174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-time-and-more-time.html' title='Time, time and more time'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1988391830480172684</id><published>2012-01-23T23:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T23:55:24.222Z</updated><title type='text'>Lets hope it does not come in threes</title><content type='html'>okay so 2012 might not be proving to be the most awe inspiring, luck filled year ever so far at least it's going better for me then some others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long term readers might remeber me mentioning a few days ago that one of my friends at work had a unforunate experience of the dangers of taking the short cut from the 1st floor to the ground floor of her house. Well her luck isn't improving as she had a rather unfortunate encounter at work when she returned after recovering from her last fall, with a bunch of wiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which has started a debate as to whether or not she might be urgent need of a stunt double, because if she proves the old adage that things come in threes, she might not survive a 3rd "fall".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said discussion also proved that working in customer service can lead to you having a very dark and twisted sense of humour :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1988391830480172684?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1988391830480172684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1988391830480172684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1988391830480172684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1988391830480172684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/lets-hope-it-does-not-come-in-threes.html' title='Lets hope it does not come in threes'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2915109167190887172</id><published>2012-01-22T22:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:32:10.035Z</updated><title type='text'>Bowing to the inevitable</title><content type='html'>Well after trying to get the internet connect working again upstairs and failing totally, we've now had to accept the inevitable and move the computer downstairs and set it up in a corner of the living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've now got our full broadband capacity back, but it's going to make things a bit interested when somebody wants to use the TV and someone else wants to use the computer at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as always c'est la vie :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lets not forget Owen who is now totally confused and wondering why not only is the computer downstairs but why it's on a table this time and not on the floor like last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the moving of the computer it looks like the office is going to be turned into a hobby room, which should be a rather interesting idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can decide what's going to be in there mind you. We've moved plenty of stuff out already included the old filing cabinet ( which was almost as big as me) which is now waiting on the front lawn to be collected by soem scrap metal merchants and is no doubt confusing the neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it shouldn't be anymore confusing mind you then when we had a toilet out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2915109167190887172?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2915109167190887172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2915109167190887172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2915109167190887172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2915109167190887172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/bowing-to-inevitable.html' title='Bowing to the inevitable'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6261142376224615655</id><published>2012-01-17T22:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:55:25.411Z</updated><title type='text'>Broadly speaking</title><content type='html'>Okay so we kinda have the broadband problem sorted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that it's the wiring to the upstairs connection that has kinda gone gagga on us at the moment which means we can less then a meg speed when it's connected upstairs but it still seems to be fine on the downstairs connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is kind of a issue when the office and computer desk is upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D'oh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we're going to have to do some creative thinking to sort this one out. Well that or get a cable repair guy in. I guess it will probably fall to whichever options cheaper :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's wednesday tomorrow, always the hardest day of the week ( well asides from Monday mornings of course). Now a lot of people seem to call the day "hump day" but as it turns out noit many people in our office did as one member of my team found out as he loudly told everybody that tomorrow was hump day to there confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course loudly stating at the top of his voice " It's hump day tomorrow" when there had been no conversation leading up to that declaration or what he was talking about probably didn't help the confusion in the slightest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6261142376224615655?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6261142376224615655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6261142376224615655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6261142376224615655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6261142376224615655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/broadly-speaking.html' title='Broadly speaking'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6542342430733233474</id><published>2012-01-15T20:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:47:04.979Z</updated><title type='text'>It really is a quite stupid saying when you think about it</title><content type='html'>Today's quote of the day came from physics from his rather good talk about the book of mormon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I wasn't born into the church like most people, I was born into a hospital instead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which if you think about it, highlights just what a strange saying " I was born into the church" is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer is still set up in the lounge which is still confusing the heck out of Owen as he can't quite figure out why I'm sitting on the floor with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still it's a minor problem and at least my weekend is going a lot better then one of my friends who learned at the cost of severe brusing, a badly sprained wrist and a long trip to A&amp;amp;E that having pJ bottoms that are a bit too long only lead to taking a short cut between the 1st floor and ground floor of her house without using the stiars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also watching transformers 3 again on DVD and realised something about the lead characters parents being a little bit harsh on him. Because they spend a large amount of the movie critising him for not having a job, but they never mention the fact that he has saved the whole human race twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the news today there's a little bit of a design flaw in the navys new fighters that they are supposed ot be buying for the new aircraft carriers. Basically the hook that catches the wire that stops the aircraft is too close to the wheels so it can't catch the wire. Which in a aircraft supposed to land on a airfield not a big design flaw, but on one supposed to be landing on a aircraft carrier a rather large problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6542342430733233474?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6542342430733233474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6542342430733233474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6542342430733233474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6542342430733233474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-really-is-quite-stupid-saying-when.html' title='It really is a quite stupid saying when you think about it'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-980098891457000330</id><published>2012-01-14T22:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:18:54.929Z</updated><title type='text'>It's all a bit confusing for little dogs</title><content type='html'>Whilst I'm typing this Owen is currently sitting across on the other side of the lounge watching me with what can only be called a rather confused expression on his face. Mainly because rather then sitting at the desk, I'm now in the lounge sitting on the floor whilst I type this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all his intelligence I don't think Owen can figure out why the heck is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering this repostioning isn't due to any major redecoration plans here at geektower, it was due to our broadband connection going every so slightly wrong. In fact it was providing less speed then our old dial up used to provide. The IT boffins at our ISP needed us to plug the computer into our main phone socket which was downstairs in the lounge, and seeing we didn't have cable long enough we had to move it. Plus it has to stay in place until Monday as they need to get a lot of data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which provided it's only problems as we haven't really moved the computer since we put it in place several years ago to say some of the cables were tangled would be a understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact we found a couple of cables that I'm still not100% sure what they were for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we used to use them for something, as to what? Well the computer working fine enough without them so I guess they can't be important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed, touch wood etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asides from the moving and subsquent rather baffled dog it's been rather a normal saturday. Except it has been rather cold all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter has finally, finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-980098891457000330?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/980098891457000330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=980098891457000330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/980098891457000330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/980098891457000330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-all-bit-confusing-for-little-dogs.html' title='It&apos;s all a bit confusing for little dogs'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1606282713528730940</id><published>2012-01-14T22:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:05:36.060Z</updated><title type='text'>Three words any geek would long to hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdgjHNPH-3o/TxH8HLACo9I/AAAAAAAACjE/YtrejDPbErc/s1600/doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697612203742634962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdgjHNPH-3o/TxH8HLACo9I/AAAAAAAACjE/YtrejDPbErc/s400/doctor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1606282713528730940?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1606282713528730940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1606282713528730940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1606282713528730940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1606282713528730940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-words-any-geek-would-long-to-hear.html' title='Three words any geek would long to hear'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdgjHNPH-3o/TxH8HLACo9I/AAAAAAAACjE/YtrejDPbErc/s72-c/doctor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4096636912382941096</id><published>2012-01-13T21:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:44:57.174Z</updated><title type='text'>Doom, doom, doom........ or maybe not</title><content type='html'>Fridays are usually quite bad at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least for the first part of the day when the " Eeek it's not here yet and Iw ant to go home early today" factor kicks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course with it being Friday the 13th we were expecting the worst. You have customer service meeting the stereotypical most bad luck filled day in a year. And what did we get? Doom, doom and more doom??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually a quiet day. A nervously quiet day for a Friday as a matter of fact which did make us wonder if something extra bad was creeping up on us. There were even a few jokes about that russian space probe falling through the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which apparently though is somethign we don't have tow rry about as russian scientists and engineers have ensured people it will crash into the indian ocean and it's fuel will have burnt up on re-entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said it before however and I'll say it again. This is only a reassuring until you remember these are the same scientists and engineers who were sure that thing would be on it's way to Mars by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So might now want to put away the hard hats just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4096636912382941096?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/4096636912382941096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=4096636912382941096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4096636912382941096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4096636912382941096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/doom-doom-doom-or-maybe-not.html' title='Doom, doom, doom........ or maybe not'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6864131355408715705</id><published>2012-01-12T22:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:48:05.026Z</updated><title type='text'>A perfect storm</title><content type='html'>Okay, so new year and already one resolution to try and blog every day is wel land truly broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But c'est la vie I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hte main reason for no blog post yesterday was that I was doing a fair amount of overtime and after nearly ten hours in front of a computer by the time I got home and sat down to do a blog post the words just didn't come at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long day hadn't been helped by the huge traffic jam I was caught in on the way to work. I'll freely admit that one thing I don't miss from going into Nottingham ( asides from having to fill the car up every week) is the rather nasty traffic jams which could extend a 25 minute trip all the way to a hour and 45 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic jams to my current job are extremely few and far between. Yesterday's traffic jam was without a doubt the worst I had ever seen with traffic queuing the full length of the airport. And what had caused this backlog? Well it was a perfect storm of blocked roads as it were because not only were two main a-roads the site of accidents, the motorway had accidents in both directions and then another main road was blocked by a bunch of protestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaos ensured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was a fair few people who were very late to work. but they didn't mind as in those situations if lots of people are late then everybody dodges getting a "black mark" for being late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6864131355408715705?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6864131355408715705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6864131355408715705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6864131355408715705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6864131355408715705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/perfect-storm.html' title='A perfect storm'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2393357678702668591</id><published>2012-01-10T21:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:03:00.358Z</updated><title type='text'>Not a good start</title><content type='html'>You have to wonder sometimes when you get up if certain things that happen could actually be signs for how the day is going to go. For example burning your toast, treading on something on the floor, walking into a door frame whilst half asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it my case noticing when I got to work that the last three digits on my speedo were 666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you I've not been having the best of time for the past couple of days as I've been struck by a rather nasty bug good and proper, so not only is my cold back, I've got a cold, a cough, a sore chest or at lets not forget that I've seriously lost my voice and what I had remaining was could be described as "seriously husky".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's all right, it's not like I have a job where I have to speak practically all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say I've been tanking up on as much lemsip as I can take and keeping my fingers cross that I can shake this as quickly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2393357678702668591?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2393357678702668591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2393357678702668591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2393357678702668591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2393357678702668591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-good-start.html' title='Not a good start'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5987378478645347690</id><published>2012-01-07T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T21:42:41.905Z</updated><title type='text'>For the paranoid who thought they were afraid of everything</title><content type='html'>It may be a new year but somethings never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes the media is sitll chock full of rather depressing stories. If it's not about depressing violence, it's about things blowing up. And if the stories aren't anout things blowing up, their usually about some Celebrity who has been seen going to the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, a celebrity going to the shops, are they trying tell us that their as human as the rest of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lets not forget about the stories about what ever thing is rather bad for us this week, which was actually good for us two weeks ago and will probably be good for us again three weeks from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course if you were to take attention of every single news story out there, you would come to the conclusion that it would be better to stay at home and never leave the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even that comes with it's own dangers as apparently there is a new piece of nasty software doing the roungs which can effect you if you bank online as not only does it nick your account details it then "adjusts" things you can't see that any money is being taken from your account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, you can't even trust your own computer that much anymore. Maybe we should all just hide under our beds and hope the world goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because then we would be safe in our own homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait don't most accidents happen in the home?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5987378478645347690?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5987378478645347690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5987378478645347690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5987378478645347690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5987378478645347690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-paranoid-who-thought-they-were.html' title='For the paranoid who thought they were afraid of everything'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2226656257556197550</id><published>2012-01-06T22:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:50:59.161Z</updated><title type='text'>Someones being a busy bee</title><content type='html'>Wind turbines, the way to a future of bright, green renewable energy (apparently but lets not get into that argument). Dependent on the wind to generate power you would have thought that all the wind we were getting right now would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you would have thought not, as apparently there's too much wind. I kid you not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact there's so much additional wind several turbines have developed a rather nasty problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep blowing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course if irony wasn't busy enough playing with the wind he also decided to pay me a visit as Grumpy happened to mention last night that at least my cold hadn't developed into a cough and sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess what happened when I woke up this morning children????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I now have a sore throat and a cough, but I've approaching this illness in a typical manly way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by that I mean, spent a fair part of the day feeling pitifully sorry for myself :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2226656257556197550?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2226656257556197550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2226656257556197550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2226656257556197550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2226656257556197550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/someones-being-busy-bee.html' title='Someones being a busy bee'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5002384014298909380</id><published>2012-01-05T22:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:41:45.759Z</updated><title type='text'>At least it has a sense of humour</title><content type='html'>Well I was woken up in the early hours of this morning by the weather. And not just a little amount of weather, no we're talking about little amount of weathers big brother who tends to use rather a lot of steroids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're talking howling wind, lashing rain, the whole nine yards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course multiple attempts to get back to sleep were defeated after the weather kept waking me up again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the weather then proceeded to demonstrate a sense of humour because as soon as my alarm went off to tell me it was time to get up the weather promptly started to die down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that the weather was behaving for the rest of the day mind you as there were several rather large and intense rain showers which I didn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I got home this evening and suddenly noticed a large damp patch and water mark on the ceiling in the corner of the room which just about gave me a heart attack! Grumpy and I thought that there was a whole in the roof, maybe some tiles had come loose etc, all sorts of horrible scenarios basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap Dance actually found the answer which was that a seal had come loose around the overflow pipe from the water tank in the loft. One quick visit fro ma handyman up the road and it's fixed ( well for now at least he's coming back to do a more permanant fix tomorrow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So somewhat ironically then in the worse rain storms we've had for sometime around geektown the only leak we get is from inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est la vie I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5002384014298909380?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5002384014298909380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5002384014298909380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5002384014298909380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5002384014298909380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/at-least-it-has-sense-of-humour.html' title='At least it has a sense of humour'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8444584670600695007</id><published>2012-01-04T21:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:45:06.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Not so Synchronised</title><content type='html'>Well overselling by one or two tickets to any event can certainly be embrassing. Overselling by 10,000 tickets would certainly register as a big "oops" in anyone's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunatly that's one "oops" the London olympics have managed to do when they've oversold 10,000 tickets to the Synchronised swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet the organising commitee are hoping that's the only big oops that coems their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the year is rolling on in that dreary it's the first week of January, your next pay day is soooo far away and your nice pretty christmas decorations have to come down kind of way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus if that's not depressing enough we're going to be subjected to a veritable barrage of reality shows on the tv. Not only is Dancing on ice starting, celebrity big brother is back ( why, why have we not suffered enough?), there's cowboy builders, the worlds meanest trucker and lets not forget "celebrity wedding planner", who will feature Jedward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Jedwood/Jeward/doesn't make them any less annoying however you spell it are back on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you thought it was safe to turn on the telly again..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8444584670600695007?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8444584670600695007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8444584670600695007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8444584670600695007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8444584670600695007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-so-synchronised.html' title='Not so Synchronised'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5626083545498862597</id><published>2012-01-03T21:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:32:03.996Z</updated><title type='text'>Hell and High water</title><content type='html'>Okay, so after a prolonged period of dry and warm weather, somebody, somewhere seemed to flip a switch today and what could best be described as typical english weather came back with gusto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by Gusto, I mean there was a whole lot of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly I missed the worse of it, even if I did have to endure the car rocking too and from like a fan and a metalica concert on the way into work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly one of the girls from our team didn't miss the worst of it when she got off the bus ( regular not our minibus) and got caught in a rather large downpour between the bus stop and the building front door which might have only been a couple of hundred feet at worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually calling it a downpour would be a gross diservice to the sheer force of it and likewise saying she looked like a drowned rat would also be a understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drowned rats are usually much drier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckly she saw the funny side as she wasn't bothered about getting wet, she was more bothered about the amount of time she had spent drying her hair this morning which she felt had rather gone to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a rather busy day as we had a lot of work to do, what with the christmas holidays and all. Or to put it another way we all had more then four times the usual amount of work in our queues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which kept us our of trouble if nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5626083545498862597?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5626083545498862597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5626083545498862597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5626083545498862597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5626083545498862597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/hell-and-high-water.html' title='Hell and High water'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3333686211772666534</id><published>2012-01-02T17:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:14:56.872Z</updated><title type='text'>Ashes, ashes we all fall down</title><content type='html'>If grumpy and I being under the weather was not enough, Owen has also become ill as well. But we're not sure if this is down to him picking something up as it were or if he has finally come across something that doesn't agree with him once he's eaten it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And knowing Owen it's much more likely to be the former rather then the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, tomorrow not only is it back to work time, it's also back to work in uniform time. Which is going to be very weird after a whole month of dress down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still that's likely to be the least of our problems as not only are we going to be back to work, everyone else will be as well which menas one thing and one thing only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a interesting day that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's tomorrow, I still have the rest of today to enjoy and I'm going to do it the same way I've spent the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking back and doing as little as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3333686211772666534?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3333686211772666534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3333686211772666534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3333686211772666534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3333686211772666534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/ashes-ashes-we-all-fall-down.html' title='Ashes, ashes we all fall down'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3799619694542582390</id><published>2012-01-01T23:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:47:04.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Start as you mean to go on</title><content type='html'>Well today hasn't been the all singing all dancing start to the new year that would have made things perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly as I have a cold, a bad one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not the only one. Grumpy is also suffering with a even worse cold and cough to boot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that it's not quite at the stage of full blown man flu but with two men in the house, both suffering from colds the level of self pity and general feeling sorry for ourselves is possibily reaching dangerously high heights :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least my sense of time is slowly getting back on track as with the christmas holidays, new years and the days in work, then off work and then working christmas eve I really wasn't sure if I was coming or going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a new camera bag as my steadily growing collection of lenses made my old bag was now full. This is my third bag since August, but seeing as now the next "stage of lenses" as it were start in the 300 to 400 poind range it should last me quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also didn't really "cost" me anything as I used a voucher I had for christmas plus some money I won in a christmas raffle at work, so bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new series of sherlock holmes started tonight and was very good. I loved the way the cliffhanger was resolved from the first series. I thought it was very good and also very funny as most peoples guesses didn't even come close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with a thought to ponder&lt;br /&gt;" Is it even possible to get life insurance anymore or if you live on Albert square or coronation street?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3799619694542582390?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3799619694542582390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3799619694542582390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3799619694542582390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3799619694542582390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2012/01/start-as-you-mean-to-go-on.html' title='Start as you mean to go on'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7413313582017787178</id><published>2011-12-28T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:06:03.614Z</updated><title type='text'>High Tech/ Low Tech</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfAvgYACjc8/TvuSwZmu2WI/AAAAAAAACi4/0yViYBWfijI/s1600/office1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfAvgYACjc8/TvuSwZmu2WI/AAAAAAAACi4/0yViYBWfijI/s400/office1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691303914317470050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7413313582017787178?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7413313582017787178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7413313582017787178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7413313582017787178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7413313582017787178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/high-tech-low-tech.html' title='High Tech/ Low Tech'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfAvgYACjc8/TvuSwZmu2WI/AAAAAAAACi4/0yViYBWfijI/s72-c/office1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6253695638212970338</id><published>2011-12-28T22:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:04:49.723Z</updated><title type='text'>Random Christmas Thoughts #3</title><content type='html'>Is it even possible to buy home, fire or life insurance if you live on albert square or coronation street anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6253695638212970338?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6253695638212970338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6253695638212970338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6253695638212970338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6253695638212970338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/random-christmas-thoughts-3.html' title='Random Christmas Thoughts #3'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7855509124900176019</id><published>2011-12-28T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:03:57.163Z</updated><title type='text'>Lady who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZII5QpvgD4E/TvuSJrr9qDI/AAAAAAAACis/JAuezyCoeA0/s1600/lady-who.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691303249156352050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZII5QpvgD4E/TvuSJrr9qDI/AAAAAAAACis/JAuezyCoeA0/s400/lady-who.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7855509124900176019?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7855509124900176019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7855509124900176019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7855509124900176019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7855509124900176019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/lady-who.html' title='Lady who?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZII5QpvgD4E/TvuSJrr9qDI/AAAAAAAACis/JAuezyCoeA0/s72-c/lady-who.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5750110588095633966</id><published>2011-12-24T22:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:43:14.760Z</updated><title type='text'>Random Christmas thought #2</title><content type='html'>Won't don't the ambulance, police and fire brigade simply park up on Albert square every christmas day? Wouldn't it be quicker?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5750110588095633966?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5750110588095633966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5750110588095633966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5750110588095633966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5750110588095633966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/random-christmas-thought-2.html' title='Random Christmas thought #2'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-9165242755665444329</id><published>2011-12-24T22:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:39:45.029Z</updated><title type='text'>Random Christmas thought #1</title><content type='html'>Would it be a more shocking Christmas storyline for Eastenders that nobody died and they all had a good holiday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-9165242755665444329?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/9165242755665444329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=9165242755665444329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/9165242755665444329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/9165242755665444329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/random-christmas-thought-1.html' title='Random Christmas thought #1'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1925211219819569664</id><published>2011-12-24T22:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:38:54.021Z</updated><title type='text'>People who should have really paid more attention at school 2#</title><content type='html'>(overhead in the office)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy 1:&lt;/strong&gt; I like christmas, even though I'm not a christian. I mean I have nothing againist them but it's up to them if they want to believe some guy was hung for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy 2:&lt;/strong&gt; You mean crucified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy1:&lt;/strong&gt; Hung, cruficied same different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In you were wondering I got a call at that point so was unable to interject&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1925211219819569664?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1925211219819569664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1925211219819569664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1925211219819569664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1925211219819569664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-who-should-have-really-paid-more_24.html' title='People who should have really paid more attention at school 2#'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4190658059090416765</id><published>2011-12-24T22:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:31:05.817Z</updated><title type='text'>People who should have really paid more attention at school 1#</title><content type='html'>(overheard in the canteen at work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superchav 1: Why is she eating chips. They is like gonna be no good for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superchav 2: No see, she is fine like coz she is thin and there is no where for fat to go on her and she won't get at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4190658059090416765?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/4190658059090416765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=4190658059090416765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4190658059090416765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4190658059090416765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-who-should-have-really-paid-more.html' title='People who should have really paid more attention at school 1#'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8665906918496926434</id><published>2011-12-20T22:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T23:27:57.813Z</updated><title type='text'>Best of three?</title><content type='html'>Okay so apparently after coming to the conclusion that rocket science was actually too complicated for the rocket scientists to figure out in this instance, the Russians have given up trying to contact their strandard should have been Mars bound probe and have admitted it will be falling back to Earth next month sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course in effort to reassure people although they don't know where it will fall they are hopeful that as the last two satelites to fall didn't hit anything, this one won't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which probably proves that the rocket scientists in this case haven't heard of the old adage "best of three". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least they didn't wheel out that other thing they usually say in that no one has ever been hit by smalling debris yet. Because they really couldn't ( or shouldn't) tempt fate like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8665906918496926434?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8665906918496926434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8665906918496926434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8665906918496926434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8665906918496926434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-of-three.html' title='Best of three?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5809927522518133954</id><published>2011-12-19T21:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T22:33:29.577Z</updated><title type='text'>May you live in very interesting times</title><content type='html'>If there is one word that can describe the events of today quite well and yet still be a massive understatement, well that word is "interesting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not kidding here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were expecting the day to be a little busy as let's face it, it was a Monday plus the last Monday before Christmas but even staff who have been there for a lot longer then I have were still shaking their head in absolute amazement/bemusement at how totally and utterly manic things became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in the line of work we're in it's better to be working at maximum capacity rather than sitting around twiddling your thumbs as that would not be a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we do have four more days of this to get through before we break up for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which are no doubt going to be as equally as entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well at least it keeps us from getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5809927522518133954?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5809927522518133954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5809927522518133954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5809927522518133954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5809927522518133954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/may-you-live-in-very-interesting-times.html' title='May you live in very interesting times'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6743758102119014403</id><published>2011-12-19T21:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:53:19.860Z</updated><title type='text'>The silent killer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E2RqvHAF7Yw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6743758102119014403?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6743758102119014403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6743758102119014403' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2354591298855181459</id><published>2011-12-18T18:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T19:01:58.282Z</updated><title type='text'>No snow is snow joke</title><content type='html'>Well a early morning scan of facebook revealed that was lots of snow around as it seemed like there was status update after status update from lots of people saying how excited they were that they had snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And exactly how much snow did we get in geektown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero, zilch, nada. That old weather nullzone over geektown is alive and well as we didn't get any snow whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which also means it's likely we will continue to get no snow or we will only get snow during the week whilst I'm at work, which is a prospect I would not be happy about at all as if theres anything I find worse then driving in icy conditions it's having to drive in icy and snowy conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is getting rather cold all ready here at geek towers as the cars are already covered in a thick coat of ice and we're not even at 7pm yet ( at time of writing of course :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get a feeling it's going to be a interesting week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2354591298855181459?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2354591298855181459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2354591298855181459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2354591298855181459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2354591298855181459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-snow-is-snow-joke.html' title='No snow is snow joke'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-11069541443862152</id><published>2011-12-17T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T22:21:15.726Z</updated><title type='text'>A very Calvin and Hobbes Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pq8iyhMFLYE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-11069541443862152?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/11069541443862152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=11069541443862152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/11069541443862152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/11069541443862152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/very-calvin-and-hobbes-christmas.html' title='A very Calvin and Hobbes Christmas'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pq8iyhMFLYE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8020821808056892537</id><published>2011-12-17T21:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T22:14:09.385Z</updated><title type='text'>Will someone tell the crowds of people this?</title><content type='html'>It was somewhat ironic this morning that over breakfast I was reading a news story that retailers were planning on desperately slashing prices in a attempt to lure christmas shoppers out as they were worried it was going to be a very bad christmas as there didn't seem to be many people on the high street as it were this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course reading a story like this meant there was only going to be one inevitable conclusion when we ventured into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, to say it was packed would be a significant understatement. It would be better to say it was filled to overflowing and then some. There were people everywhere and some of the queues were rather long, which was annoying even if queuing is supposed to be something which actually good at as a nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still if it's bad this week it will probably be a whole lot worse next week which is why I have no plans whatsoever to go into town unless I have no choice what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's of course assuming I survive next week at work, which assuming the way things are escalating at the moment is not sure thing :-) Still it's much better to be busy then not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is a thought I will no doubt keep telling myself as the week rolls on :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8020821808056892537?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8020821808056892537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8020821808056892537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8020821808056892537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8020821808056892537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/will-someone-tell-crowds-of-people-this.html' title='Will someone tell the crowds of people this?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7818515923343969690</id><published>2011-12-15T22:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:33:21.747Z</updated><title type='text'>Fear the evil car catcher</title><content type='html'>There are two problems to working at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly due to the large amount of open ground ( somewhat unsurprising at a airport) the wind has nothing to impede it so it tends to get cold. Really, really cold, which is fine at the start of the day when you can wait for the minibus to pull up before you jump out of your car and scuttle across the car park but rather annoying at the end of the day whilst you have to wait for the minbus to appear out of the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly is the threat of the "car clampers". Now if you're good like me and park in the right car park you have nothing to fear. Now if you're one of the very naughty people who like to try parking on the roads around the airport or in the wrong car park you certainly have something to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I say certainly because the clampers are a bit of a "bogeyman" style threat around the airport. You often hear of them but try as you might you can never find anyone whose actually seen them but you can always find someone whose heard of someone who did get clamped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me, well being me I tend to imagine them sometimes as either stealth ninja clampers leaping from rooftop to rooftop swinging clamps around their heads in agressive fighting style, or them looking like the child catcher from chitty, chitty, bang, bang as they prowl the roadways looking for poor little cars left in the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know my mind goes to bizarre places sometimes doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that's rhetorical btw :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7818515923343969690?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4399013752758603951</id><published>2011-12-14T23:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T23:32:32.476Z</updated><title type='text'>He'll only watch the world famous detectives or nothing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EijI13IjUwY/Tukx30yLDyI/AAAAAAAACig/ZPo_HvbghhQ/s1600/owen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686130839663611682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EijI13IjUwY/Tukx30yLDyI/AAAAAAAACig/ZPo_HvbghhQ/s320/owen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4399013752758603951?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EijI13IjUwY/Tukx30yLDyI/AAAAAAAACig/ZPo_HvbghhQ/s72-c/owen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2618154007734952311</id><published>2011-12-13T21:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:22:12.093Z</updated><title type='text'>another viewpoint on immigration??</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BFQK2cJZgtU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2618154007734952311?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3131233688017726862</id><published>2011-12-12T22:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T22:29:42.982Z</updated><title type='text'>Ace ventura....... Car hire specialists?????????</title><content type='html'>Working at a airport you can sometimes see some strange sights. Be it from stupidly huge lorries trying to get down very narrow roads, snow ploughs driving around in the middle of summer or the general weird lighting effect you get at the end of the day on the minibus as everyone turns on their phones to find out what's happened on facebook in the three hours or so since lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even I was surprised this morning when on the bus we saw a car driver out of car hire place with it's windscreen a solid sheet and the driver obivously not wanting to clean the windscreen doing his best ace ventura impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't just mean having his head out of the window, we're talking the head and most of his upper body and torso as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly he was only driver it next door to where he set out from as otherwise we would have ...... well I'm not sure what we would have done but considering the narrow confines of our road and the trucks and vans coming down it on a regular basis the end result could have been nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3131233688017726862?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3131233688017726862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3131233688017726862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3131233688017726862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3131233688017726862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/ace-ventura-car-hire-specialists.html' title='Ace ventura....... Car hire specialists?????????'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-842102100612756869</id><published>2011-12-10T22:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:40:02.833Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm sure we've all listened to a DJ that made us feel like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ltb_14CWqDA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-842102100612756869?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/842102100612756869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=842102100612756869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/842102100612756869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/842102100612756869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-sure-weve-all-listened-to-dj-that.html' title='I&apos;m sure we&apos;ve all listened to a DJ that made us feel like this'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ltb_14CWqDA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1255293857553818403</id><published>2011-12-10T22:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:35:39.271Z</updated><title type='text'>The secret code</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NPxLFdnpXsc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1255293857553818403?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1255293857553818403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1255293857553818403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1255293857553818403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1255293857553818403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/secret-code.html' title='The secret code'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NPxLFdnpXsc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7400663216528274468</id><published>2011-12-10T22:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:24:48.848Z</updated><title type='text'>Picture of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cs0cJ3t3tP4/TuPa5s0TqwI/AAAAAAAACiU/QMMcsLIA_V8/s1600/suhnset2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684627839489649410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cs0cJ3t3tP4/TuPa5s0TqwI/AAAAAAAACiU/QMMcsLIA_V8/s400/suhnset2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well this is a very special picture for me right now. Mainly as it was chosen as photo of the week at work and that's not just for the uk. Oh no, it was for the whole company intranet site which meant it was worldwide baby!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course in order to post it on here I have had to remove something that was one of the main reasons it was chosen as picture of the week, namely the company sign as I don't want to announce to everyone who I work for! and if I left the sign in, it's a bit of a give away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7400663216528274468?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7400663216528274468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7400663216528274468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7400663216528274468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7400663216528274468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/picture-of-week.html' title='Picture of the week'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cs0cJ3t3tP4/TuPa5s0TqwI/AAAAAAAACiU/QMMcsLIA_V8/s72-c/suhnset2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4281119444967792875</id><published>2011-12-09T22:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:45:12.511Z</updated><title type='text'>As if anymore proof was needed</title><content type='html'>Well yet more proof has arrived today that's it's winter. Yes I have started to develop a stinking cold which has been made worse by my usual lack of success when it comes to clearing my bunged up nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is a charming mental image for you all I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least it's the end of the week which means it's the weekend ( I was starting to wonder if it would ever get here!) which means I have two days. Yes two whole days before back to the insanity of work next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the way this christmas is going, insanity is a understatement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side there seems to be a large number of people ordering lego, as well A it's fun and B it;s nice to see kids using their imagination rather then playing on computers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wow made myself sound so olddddd just then.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which if you go by what some people are church say....................... no wait, lets not go down that thread :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4281119444967792875?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/4281119444967792875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=4281119444967792875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4281119444967792875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4281119444967792875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-if-anymore-proof-was-needed.html' title='As if anymore proof was needed'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5705031175686820464</id><published>2011-12-08T22:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:54:50.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Yo,Ho Blow the man down</title><content type='html'>Well it seems that winter has finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh joy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was woken up yesterday in the very early hours of the morning by what had to be one of the most impressive rain storms I have seen or heard for that matter in a while as the sheer force of it pounding on the window, the side of the house and even the roof was more then enough to wake me up ( Grumpy mind you never heard a thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course with such a awe inspiring display of natures might I did what I did last time something major happened ( the earthquake) I simply went back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today well we've had rain, a lot of rain and wind. Lots and lots of wind, in fact it's still going outside! Still it's not as Bad as scotland where it's been so bad a wind turbine caught fire as it was spinning around too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least as it's December we've having a "dress down month" at work so I can go in wearing a nice thick coat and jumper as it would be rather cold having to wear my usual shirt and tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find out that unfortunatly due to wonderful timing of planning I've been scheduled to work New Years eve! Which although somewhat annoying could be a lot worse. I'm only having to work four hours and at least it's not Christmas even instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you at the rate things are going I'm not sure if myself or anyone in my team is going to have much left in the way of sanity by the time Christmas day rolls round as with the christmas rush in full swing things are going ever so slightly, completely and utterly manic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least it keeps lift interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5705031175686820464?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5705031175686820464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5705031175686820464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5705031175686820464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5705031175686820464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/yoho-blow-man-down.html' title='Yo,Ho Blow the man down'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-548868726643998912</id><published>2011-12-08T22:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:20:14.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Worst attempt at trash talking ever #1</title><content type='html'>Overheard today in response to a joke made to one guy that another guy could knock him out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" No he couldn't, he'd try and fail and then I'd knock him out so hard he would wake straight up in a coma"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-548868726643998912?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/548868726643998912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=548868726643998912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/548868726643998912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/548868726643998912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/worst-attempt-at-trash-talking-ever-1.html' title='Worst attempt at trash talking ever #1'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2851837444475357048</id><published>2011-12-06T21:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:46:11.177Z</updated><title type='text'>Santa's visit application</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(click on picture to see bigger image )&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kYNZw7VYTE/Tt6M3xb5zJI/AAAAAAAACiI/h0YcHE_vogc/s1600/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683134669579209874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kYNZw7VYTE/Tt6M3xb5zJI/AAAAAAAACiI/h0YcHE_vogc/s400/santa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2851837444475357048?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2851837444475357048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2851837444475357048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2851837444475357048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2851837444475357048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/santas-visit-application.html' title='Santa&apos;s visit application'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kYNZw7VYTE/Tt6M3xb5zJI/AAAAAAAACiI/h0YcHE_vogc/s72-c/santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4473711892106196189</id><published>2011-12-05T22:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:34:13.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Super mega slacking power..........</title><content type='html'>Okay I'll completely throw my hands up over this one. I have been slacking big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not intentionally. Or at least not that intentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm not making much sense there but at least it goes to show you that some things never change :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I have been doing a awful lot of photography based things ( which I can't go into right now) which has been rather monopolising my time and adding in the fact I was on a tight time limit for said things something unfortunatly had to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not talking about my grip on sanity :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I am aiming to do a lot better from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming nothing else surprising comes along. But c'est la vie I guess :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4473711892106196189?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/4473711892106196189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=4473711892106196189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4473711892106196189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4473711892106196189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/super-mega-slacking-power.html' title='Super mega slacking power..........'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3452732489215751835</id><published>2011-12-05T21:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:59:42.779Z</updated><title type='text'>Wow, there really are no original movie ideas left are there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsy_24D6IK0/Tt0-oX4sujI/AAAAAAAACh8/L2YuZGQNfaQ/s1600/shark.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682767168138951218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsy_24D6IK0/Tt0-oX4sujI/AAAAAAAACh8/L2YuZGQNfaQ/s320/shark.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3452732489215751835?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3452732489215751835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3452732489215751835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3452732489215751835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3452732489215751835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/12/wow-there-really-are-no-original-movie.html' title='Wow, there really are no original movie ideas left are there?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsy_24D6IK0/Tt0-oX4sujI/AAAAAAAACh8/L2YuZGQNfaQ/s72-c/shark.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1721569791158583660</id><published>2011-11-26T23:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T00:00:24.238Z</updated><title type='text'>There could be many reasons but that is not one!</title><content type='html'>Well it was a interesting evening last night as we had a work christmas party out in Derby, which I have to admit was the first real "do" I have gone to in a while that hasn't been a church function. Which of course meant there was drink and rather a lot of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means I'll just have to remember how to compartmentalise things again otherwise it might be a bit odd working with some people come Monday morning remembered how they look totally hammered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at the start of the night well before the drink was flowing freely I was sitting on a table with several of the other people from my team, when one of the guys started winding up another one about his chances of Pulling/getting lucky, etc, etc (you get the gist) and he responded to say he didn't think so. The other guy then continued to jokingly say that if no luck with the girls there were plenty of guys around as well and maybe he could get lucky with someone like "saxon" ( i.e me). He then laughed, everyone else laughed, I laughed and then noticed the guy who had the question asked to wasn't laughing and had actually paused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could say anything he then quietly and in all seriousness said&lt;br /&gt;" Well Saxon is a very nice guy and I have nothing againist him or his choice in lift but I'm just not into men that way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which lead lead me to a slightly worried realisation that he might actually think I was! I quickly responded&lt;br /&gt;" Well this would be a good time to point out I'm not into men either"&lt;br /&gt;thinking that would clear everything up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so, it go worse. He responded&lt;br /&gt;" No, no, I'm not homophobic or anything, and please don't feel embrassed and that you feel you have to deny but I just don't like men that way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which made me realise &lt;strong&gt;omg&lt;/strong&gt; he actually thinks I am! He's been totally serious! At which point I firmly told him that I wasn't into men. He simply responded oh okay then and I was left not quite knowing what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course when I related this to Grumpy this morning he found it hilarious ( I didn't at the time but found it rather more amusing this morning) and of course with his sense of humour wanted to know if I had asked what I had been doing to make him convinced of his opinion. Not sure I would really want to pull at that thread though :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be many reasons why I'm not married but that more certainly is not one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1721569791158583660?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1721569791158583660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1721569791158583660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1721569791158583660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1721569791158583660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-could-be-many-reasons-but-that-is.html' title='There could be many reasons but that is not one!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-502095873686718605</id><published>2011-11-24T22:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:10:50.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Took me long enough</title><content type='html'>After much pondering I have finally come up with a name for my photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you considering the amount of time that I've spent trying to settle on one, it's not as terribly original as you might think :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like that well known advert, it does what it says on the tin. I have already created a "proper" blog for it ( time to come out from behind the shadow of Saxon in that blog me thinks), I'm getting a website sorted and I have finally taken the final technological plunge and joined twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which will give a big clue to the name of the photography but c'est la vie :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I have found that it is horribly, horribly addictive ( like this is some big news) and have already posted several tweets this evening alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, at let it's giving me something to focus on right now as with it approaching the end of the month I'm kind of feeling in a underappreciated/surplus to requirements kind of mood. But then again I always seem to feel a bit down at the end of Novembers, maybe it's because the christmas "spirit" as it were hasn't really kicked in yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it's Friday tomorrow which means only one more day to the weekend and not only that we have the work christmas party tomorrow which should be a lot of fun, followed by our team Christmas Party next weekend which should also be a lot of fun especially as it's going to a event called "glitz and glamour". A good opportunity for blackmail.......... erh I mean taking of photos me thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-502095873686718605?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/502095873686718605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=502095873686718605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/502095873686718605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/502095873686718605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/took-me-long-enough.html' title='Took me long enough'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-578968938780133012</id><published>2011-11-23T21:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:03:00.291Z</updated><title type='text'>It's back breaking work or should that be Desk breaking work...</title><content type='html'>It can take a lot to make me jump with surprise ( no honestly) I mean when we had a earthquake hit geektown what did I do? Simply wake up, realise it was a earthquake and simply rolled over and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even when I was surprised when my whole desk quite literally "jumped" today with enough force that not only everything on the desk, computer, screen, keyboard, phone etc all rattled, but everything on the other side of the bank of desks also shook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which lead to the rather amusing site of everyone pushing back from the desk in perfect sychronisation complete with identical rather shocked expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turned out it was nothing major, just one of the supports had rotated ever so slightly out of postion which rather confused the man from the estates department as I think he thought based on the report he had gotten that the desk was falling down around us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for a name for my photography is still proving to be a bit of a headache as just when I certain that I was certain about my choice along comes another idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgghhhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course coming up with a brand would be a lot easier if I still worked somewhere with a whole lot of art people, in a studio with all arty software but oops two years too late for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it really has been two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies doesn't it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-578968938780133012?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/578968938780133012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=578968938780133012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/578968938780133012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/578968938780133012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-back-breaking-work-or-should-that.html' title='It&apos;s back breaking work or should that be Desk breaking work...'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-47483171578890736</id><published>2011-11-21T22:36:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:56:23.932Z</updated><title type='text'>Question: What area of science should you study in order to get the "girl"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3SC6JC_D-rc/TsrVe28y2hI/AAAAAAAAChk/cLzLIkC-C4s/s1600/aaronyan7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677585006377228818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3SC6JC_D-rc/TsrVe28y2hI/AAAAAAAAChk/cLzLIkC-C4s/s320/aaronyan7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why Physics of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And for those of you confused or not paying attention the above photo is from Physics wedding on Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-47483171578890736?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/47483171578890736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=47483171578890736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/47483171578890736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/47483171578890736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/question-what-are-of-science-should-you.html' title='Question: What area of science should you study in order to get the &quot;girl&quot;'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3SC6JC_D-rc/TsrVe28y2hI/AAAAAAAAChk/cLzLIkC-C4s/s72-c/aaronyan7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6985269432893712428</id><published>2011-11-20T17:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-20T18:02:43.114Z</updated><title type='text'>A better film then the original?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="360" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kEXOR8OBCgE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6985269432893712428?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6985269432893712428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6985269432893712428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6985269432893712428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6985269432893712428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/better-film-then-original.html' title='A better film then the original?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kEXOR8OBCgE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2683580652828986856</id><published>2011-11-17T22:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:59:47.462Z</updated><title type='text'>Has anyone told lois?</title><content type='html'>Children in need is usually celebrated in a big way at work ( for example we've had two charity dress down days this week so far :-) and theres always something going on the week running up to the day to raise money for charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example we had a visit from "pudsey" this week and for a small fee you could have your picture with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course when one of my team mates who just happened to be "missing" when pudsey arrived reappeared I couldn't resist the urge to tease him slightly by telling him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" N! You missed Pudsey. You missed him the same way Clark Kent alway misses superman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at which point he collapsed into a fit of the giggles. Then things got even funnier when one of the girls who had heard this turned round and said in all seriousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ummm, that's because clark kent is superman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quickest response I could think of to this was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What? Really? Has anyone told Lois?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At which point N was almost on the floor he was laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few stories have been coming out today as to what we can expect by the way of festive "cheerful" stories over christmas in the soap operas. Seriously, it's surprising anyone wants to stay on coronation street or albert square on christmas day as your odds off actually surviving the day without getting run over, attacked, shot, stabbed, burned to death in fire, or a tram dropping on you are pretty darn slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2683580652828986856?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2683580652828986856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2683580652828986856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2683580652828986856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2683580652828986856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/has-anyone-told-lois.html' title='Has anyone told lois?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1405793366109046137</id><published>2011-11-15T21:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:53:51.585Z</updated><title type='text'>A slightly different sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XwPu0ww7hs/TsLe4F0wyAI/AAAAAAAAChY/cqt9xQx6NtI/s1600/sidespin5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675343535657764866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XwPu0ww7hs/TsLe4F0wyAI/AAAAAAAAChY/cqt9xQx6NtI/s320/sidespin5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1405793366109046137?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1405793366109046137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1405793366109046137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1405793366109046137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1405793366109046137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/slightly-different-sunset.html' title='A slightly different sunset'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XwPu0ww7hs/TsLe4F0wyAI/AAAAAAAAChY/cqt9xQx6NtI/s72-c/sidespin5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5830440694144304060</id><published>2011-11-15T21:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:48:42.718Z</updated><title type='text'>You spin me right round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE_rIIvutJU/TsLdkm2mSCI/AAAAAAAAChM/2RDjEEgMXbg/s1600/spinners.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675342101414823970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE_rIIvutJU/TsLdkm2mSCI/AAAAAAAAChM/2RDjEEgMXbg/s320/spinners.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5830440694144304060?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5830440694144304060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5830440694144304060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5830440694144304060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5830440694144304060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-spin-me-right-round.html' title='You spin me right round'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE_rIIvutJU/TsLdkm2mSCI/AAAAAAAAChM/2RDjEEgMXbg/s72-c/spinners.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5860985435810935369</id><published>2011-11-14T19:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:17:59.792Z</updated><title type='text'>A whole new meaning to the term "hanging around"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6kj0CHlYdw/TsFo98BLv3I/AAAAAAAAChA/qqGZsFkM0z4/s1600/hangingaround2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674932418755936114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6kj0CHlYdw/TsFo98BLv3I/AAAAAAAAChA/qqGZsFkM0z4/s320/hangingaround2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5860985435810935369?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5860985435810935369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5860985435810935369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5860985435810935369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5860985435810935369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/whole-new-meaning-to-term-hanging.html' title='A whole new meaning to the term &quot;hanging around&quot;'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6kj0CHlYdw/TsFo98BLv3I/AAAAAAAAChA/qqGZsFkM0z4/s72-c/hangingaround2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8794729002631639190</id><published>2011-11-14T18:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:14:29.311Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh well that's alright then</title><content type='html'>Well the Russian space agency have announced that we have nothing to fear from their mute Mars probe as even if it falls from the sky they assure us that it won't impact any inhabited areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I'm sure they thought would be reassuring statement but considering it's coming from the same people who were absolutely, totally sure that said probe was going to be going to Mars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8794729002631639190?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8794729002631639190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8794729002631639190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8794729002631639190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8794729002631639190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-well-thats-alright-then.html' title='Oh well that&apos;s alright then'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7279915212598027991</id><published>2011-11-13T21:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:56:10.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Works in theory</title><content type='html'>Okay so at church we have a rather large hymn book of over 300 hymns. By it's very nature you'll have some hymns that everybody knows so well they could put the hymn books down and belt them out to their hearts contents, some hymns that people are not so familiar with, hymns that only people in the choir now and finally those hymns that next to nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which can be bad enough, but when you combine this with a ward where half the congregation are away, the general mood is worse then lethagic and a organist whose determined to play things his way, well the end results can get rather interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by interesting, I mean interesting in the fit of the giggles you have to fight off when by the second verse of the hymn next to nobody is singing but the organist is still valiantly banging away on the keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus that wasn't the end of the music hiliarity for the day as we had to pracise singing a song in priesthood that we're supposed to sing in sacrement next week. I do miss the good ole days when we could just get up, sing a hymn and sit down. Now there's just a whole lot of talking about all sorts of singing relating stuff that I have no idea what it all means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time somebody asked me if I was a tenor I replied I hoped I was considerably more expensive then that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's Monday tomorrow which means it's a fresh week of "opportunities" ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7279915212598027991?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7279915212598027991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7279915212598027991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7279915212598027991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7279915212598027991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/works-in-theory.html' title='Works in theory'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3633826374452768962</id><published>2011-11-13T21:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:41:37.097Z</updated><title type='text'>Obstacle courses</title><content type='html'>Well the road around geektowers and by and large geektown as well are looking more like a obstacle course from it's a knock out rather then roads right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there's lot of work that needs to be done replacing gas mains and to replace these gas main it's apparently involves digging holes. A whole lotta holes, and of course where you have holes you have the health and safety bridage so you also get a whole lotta fencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much so that it's actually almost impossible to see a turning into our estate to get to geek towers and this is in the daylight! In the dark it gets even more fun, you just have to slow down and hope you realise the turning is there quickly enough so you can squeeze through what is a rather tight gap whilst hoping that no idiots come racing up from behind you at Mach 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least it keeps life interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3633826374452768962?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3633826374452768962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3633826374452768962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3633826374452768962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3633826374452768962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/obstacle-courses.html' title='Obstacle courses'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1500142944601561050</id><published>2011-11-13T21:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:37:54.210Z</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling.... for the third time</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether it's become a new status symbol of proving your nations capability ( or lack of) in space or it's just worrying proof that todays rocket scientists are well no longer rocket scientists but another satelite could soon be falling out of orbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well technically it's a actually a interplantary russian probe that was supposed to go to Mars, but somewhat embrassingly for the russians it's not made it out of Earth orbit and is now doing a rather good impression of a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly just like the old saying what goes up must eventually come down and if they can't get the probe under control that's exactly what it's going to do, with 11 tons of highly toxic fuel on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try explaining that one to your insurance company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1500142944601561050?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1500142944601561050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1500142944601561050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1500142944601561050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1500142944601561050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/sky-is-falling-for-third-time.html' title='The sky is falling.... for the third time'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6450084464764836820</id><published>2011-11-09T21:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-09T21:39:09.438Z</updated><title type='text'>Onwards and upwards</title><content type='html'>It's been rather weird finishing work this week as it's now dark by the end of my shift. Which means we have reached that special time of the year when Winter seems to well and truly start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which lets face it with the way the weather has been in the uk the past couple of winters could mean anything from hot stick weather, to lots of rain to a rather lot of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However darkness falling even earlier has lead to the minibus gaining a weird new lighting style, as everyone boards and immediately turns on their mobile phones to get their dose of facebook that they have been missing for the past seven hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm casting no stones mind you as I'm just as guilty as anyone else :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a great example to today of how facebook is such a huge and encompassing entitity on line because several members of the team today were talking about another team member asking if anybody knew "what was going on with him" as he's currently not at work. It was then best summed up by somebody who said " How are any of us supposed to know, he's not on facebook "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6450084464764836820?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6450084464764836820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6450084464764836820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6450084464764836820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6450084464764836820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/onwards-and-upwards.html' title='Onwards and upwards'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3168152221564102540</id><published>2011-11-06T19:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:56:50.037Z</updated><title type='text'>And here we go again</title><content type='html'>Well it's Monday tomorrow which means after a rather entertaining week, it's back to reality or work as most people call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a major advantage of my current role is that I won't have any "old" work as it were waiting for me simply due to the nature of my role. It will be all brand new work which can have it's pluses and minuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But c'est la vie, what will come will come. It's not like worrying about it will make any difference. Work will be assigned to me, I will do the said work, then come home at the end of the day. As the saying goes, jobs a good un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonfire night round geektown seems to have turned into a little bit of a damp squib as it were, there's been a few fireworks but nothing major. Owen mind you hasn't been a fan this year of the ones which have been going off but as long as we're around he seems to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3168152221564102540?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3168152221564102540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3168152221564102540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3168152221564102540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3168152221564102540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-here-we-go-again.html' title='And here we go again'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2860864734956205650</id><published>2011-11-05T21:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:29:03.179Z</updated><title type='text'>Any port in a storm</title><content type='html'>Well it was Saturday today ( for those of you who haven't been looking at a calender :-) but for a change I wasn't bothered about getting my usual massive lie in because lets face it, I've been getting lie in's all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although of course next week it's back to reality, but c'est la vie I guess. as I could stay home and get lots of lie in's, but then I wouldn't get paid and that would mean no money for new toys :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I actualyl went to get some of my photos printed so I could see what they actually looked like as real photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a bit of change these days getting actual photos what with everything always ending up on facebook .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I was more then happy with how they've turned out and I went and bought myself a display book so I've got the beginning of my first "proper" portfolio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2860864734956205650?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2860864734956205650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2860864734956205650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2860864734956205650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2860864734956205650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/any-port-in-storm.html' title='Any port in a storm'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-4810913994837911311</id><published>2011-11-04T23:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T23:54:01.724Z</updated><title type='text'>Their back.........</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a while since the latest scientific study that seems to be from the scientists of the we've got nothing better to do university. But we now have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also seems likely that the motivation behind this particular study was probably down to somebody who was having trouble keeping to their diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes the scientists have discovered that due to the sugar and butter in cupcakes they can be almost as addictive as cocaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or to put it another way with everything that they could have been investigating in the world they have discovered that things with sugar in are addictive. A simple fact which more or less anybody on the planet could have told them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-4810913994837911311?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/4810913994837911311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=4810913994837911311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4810913994837911311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/4810913994837911311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/their-back.html' title='Their back.........'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6101956635511732370</id><published>2011-11-03T22:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:39:17.862Z</updated><title type='text'>Busy doing nothing</title><content type='html'>Well it's my week off and yes I know I've been terrible at updating this week haven't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I do have good reason for it as unlike most of my weeks off I've actually been doing some rather constructive things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're my friend on facebook you would have already I've been having a busy week :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically so far this week, I have finally had work on my tooth finished with the installation of a new permant cap, done a lot of sorting out, a fair bit of shopping, a lot of model making, plus learning how to use my new photo editing software, been out and about shooting photos, caught video of Owen going ever so slightly berserk when the postman arrived and been out with the elders teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus... and this was undoubtly the high point of my week, as regular readers will know I have been working hard on my photography at the moment and although my landscapes and sunsets have improved lots, I simply haven't had much chance to work on portraits. Going to the halloween party last week gave me some practice but not in the way I wanted. So one of the girls at work is a aspiring model and she agreed to model for me so I could get some practise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before anybody gets horrified, or wondering whether my next post will detail a trip to the bishops office this shoot was totally on the "level", there was no "dodgy" nothing untoward or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe in the sense you could see a her ankles in one shot. Wait what do you mean that's not risque???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kidding, there was nothing risque, which I think proved to be a bit of a change of pace for her as well to have a photographer who wasn't asking for anything like that :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some ruins and woods up near geektowers so we went up there to shoot and I was more then pleased with the results as they turned out better then I had hoped and I'm getting lots of postive feedback on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially on facebook. Wait what do you mean you haven't see them on facebook? Well that's what you get for not paying attention to your news feed more. Go and have a look, go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please come back :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6101956635511732370?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6101956635511732370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6101956635511732370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6101956635511732370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6101956635511732370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-doing-nothing.html' title='Busy doing nothing'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3232865413611923992</id><published>2011-10-31T23:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:33:13.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Deep theological questions #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XEzJGrF7FWI/Tq8tkYRk3NI/AAAAAAAACgc/QtRgQi3UakM/s1600/gareth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669800558897454290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XEzJGrF7FWI/Tq8tkYRk3NI/AAAAAAAACgc/QtRgQi3UakM/s320/gareth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From the guy in the picture above&lt;br /&gt;" Does it count as cross dressing to dress up as a mummy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3232865413611923992?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3232865413611923992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3232865413611923992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3232865413611923992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3232865413611923992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/deep-theological-questions-1.html' title='Deep theological questions #1'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XEzJGrF7FWI/Tq8tkYRk3NI/AAAAAAAACgc/QtRgQi3UakM/s72-c/gareth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-764575785771047667</id><published>2011-10-31T23:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:16:17.651Z</updated><title type='text'>If you go down to the chapel today your sure of a big surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng11CDV6-vE/Tq8sEwgzm3I/AAAAAAAACgQ/AFi4GiGAiMI/s1600/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669798916136344434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng11CDV6-vE/Tq8sEwgzm3I/AAAAAAAACgQ/AFi4GiGAiMI/s320/group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-764575785771047667?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/764575785771047667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=764575785771047667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/764575785771047667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/764575785771047667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/if-you-go-down-to-chapel-today-your.html' title='If you go down to the chapel today your sure of a big surprise'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng11CDV6-vE/Tq8sEwgzm3I/AAAAAAAACgQ/AFi4GiGAiMI/s72-c/group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1786887433953871991</id><published>2011-10-26T20:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:54:16.167Z</updated><title type='text'>I'll get one eventually</title><content type='html'>My fruitless search for a name for my "photography" is well............. still proving to be rather fruitless as after coming up with another batch of possiblities for names I found they were already taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be nearly as frustrating if I was able to get at least one or two possiblities but everything is coming up as taking. I mean there is another "me" already doing photograph ( and I'm not talking about my evil twin from work :-). There's also another "me" running a dance school as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is rather strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's wednesday, which means it's the middle of the week where we are exactly in between last weekend and the forthcoming weekend. and of course it was it's usual "slump" day self in all it's glory and then some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again it's like any job, you get some days where things seem to go very well, somedays when they don't and some days where you just want to hide under the darn table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still only two more days to survive until my week off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1786887433953871991?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1786887433953871991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1786887433953871991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1786887433953871991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1786887433953871991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/ill-get-one-eventually.html' title='I&apos;ll get one eventually'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8606611997179313747</id><published>2011-10-26T20:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:32:11.260Z</updated><title type='text'>Rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDoAgmKEsN8/TqhuK3xxJCI/AAAAAAAACgE/r0REUablW9M/s1600/rbow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667901264096207906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDoAgmKEsN8/TqhuK3xxJCI/AAAAAAAACgE/r0REUablW9M/s320/rbow3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta4V0PbF1Fw/TqhuKtqH68I/AAAAAAAACf4/VqdlGnT-cbw/s1600/rbow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667901261379791810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta4V0PbF1Fw/TqhuKtqH68I/AAAAAAAACf4/VqdlGnT-cbw/s320/rbow2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8606611997179313747?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8606611997179313747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8606611997179313747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8606611997179313747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8606611997179313747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/rainbows.html' title='Rainbows'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDoAgmKEsN8/TqhuK3xxJCI/AAAAAAAACgE/r0REUablW9M/s72-c/rbow3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5800761891807985370</id><published>2011-10-26T20:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-26T20:29:19.288Z</updated><title type='text'>For a change a sunset that isn't over geektown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvu1zlKGSz0/Tqhtdzp9e-I/AAAAAAAACfs/PyQxvigWy4Q/s1600/sunset2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667900489895607266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvu1zlKGSz0/Tqhtdzp9e-I/AAAAAAAACfs/PyQxvigWy4Q/s320/sunset2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5800761891807985370?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5800761891807985370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5800761891807985370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5800761891807985370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5800761891807985370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/for-change-sunset-that-isnt-over.html' title='For a change a sunset that isn&apos;t over geektown'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvu1zlKGSz0/Tqhtdzp9e-I/AAAAAAAACfs/PyQxvigWy4Q/s72-c/sunset2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3150513243019294943</id><published>2011-10-24T21:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:35:22.643Z</updated><title type='text'>On the road again</title><content type='html'>So it's now dark when I have to get up which never helps encourage you to get up in the slightest as lets face it, in a perfect world we would all prefer to get up when it was nice and light and it was as warm outside of the bed as inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did wonder if it was a sign of how the day was going to go when I went to prepare my lunch and found that the cucumber had been pressed to the back of the fridge by accident meaning it had frozen completely and utterly solid. In fact so solid the only possible use it would have been was if we had to club somebody over the head with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still despite early unpromising signs it's actually turned out to be a rather good day ( especially for a Monday) especially as I found myself struck with several bursts of inspiration for possible photo projects. I had been going through a little bit of a creative slump as lets face it, there's only so many photos of sunsets you can take before your attention starts to wonder a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a good day as after putting up with a little bit of a creative slump with my photography I found myself getting several bursts of inspiration today for future projects and as I had my notebook even better I was able to quickly note them down so I didn't forget which was even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually a reason why you will rarely see me without a notepad as I always try to carry one after reading a book where one of the characters always carried a notebook in case they got a idea because their opinion was " If you don't write it down it never happened" which I thought was a good philosphy to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3150513243019294943?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3150513243019294943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3150513243019294943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3150513243019294943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3150513243019294943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-747900514901795645</id><published>2011-10-23T18:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-23T18:58:11.058Z</updated><title type='text'>It's a hard life being a dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwPzSrjLNUc/TqRjryNjfMI/AAAAAAAACfg/PV_gdc1ZClI/s1600/depressed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666763835003075778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwPzSrjLNUc/TqRjryNjfMI/AAAAAAAACfg/PV_gdc1ZClI/s400/depressed.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-747900514901795645?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/747900514901795645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=747900514901795645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/747900514901795645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/747900514901795645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-hard-life-being-dog.html' title='It&apos;s a hard life being a dog'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwPzSrjLNUc/TqRjryNjfMI/AAAAAAAACfg/PV_gdc1ZClI/s72-c/depressed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-813077998207761176</id><published>2011-10-23T18:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-23T18:54:11.845Z</updated><title type='text'>Another Day, another sunset over geektown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ds3-UPyvtg4/TqRij2wZ9eI/AAAAAAAACfU/RYL2o7Sj4x8/s1600/redsky.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666762599272412642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ds3-UPyvtg4/TqRij2wZ9eI/AAAAAAAACfU/RYL2o7Sj4x8/s400/redsky.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-813077998207761176?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/813077998207761176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=813077998207761176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/813077998207761176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/813077998207761176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-day-another-sunset-over.html' title='Another Day, another sunset over geektown'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ds3-UPyvtg4/TqRij2wZ9eI/AAAAAAAACfU/RYL2o7Sj4x8/s72-c/redsky.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8924233357782519552</id><published>2011-10-22T18:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-22T19:01:56.180Z</updated><title type='text'>Epic Fail!</title><content type='html'>Well the preacher who claimed that the world was supposed to end yesterday must be feeling rather confused right now. But I'm sure like last time he will go back to his calculations, decide he made a mistake and quickly forcast the new date for the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway in a effort to do something slightly different today, I decided to get some bitz and pieces when shopping to try and cook something a bit different for tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up were home made potato skins which I'm pleased to say came out very well (even if I have a load of spare potato right now I'm not too sure what to do with) and were rather nice, especially as I used some pancetta and sausage for the fillings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second up were homemade potato wedges and at least I now know how to make a plain basic potato wedge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However in this instance I wasn't making plain basic potato wedges as I had bought some flavouring from the shops to add to them. Now I followed the instructions but the results weren't quite as good as I hoped for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or to put it another way Grumpy tried one and his eyes more or less popped straight out of his head as the flavouring was just a little bit stronger then it probably should been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still one out of two ain't bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8924233357782519552?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8924233357782519552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8924233357782519552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8924233357782519552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8924233357782519552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/epic-fail.html' title='Epic Fail!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8223654004662002835</id><published>2011-10-22T18:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-22T18:47:06.065Z</updated><title type='text'>Dad! I broke my Ball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhXUqnhDJws/TqMPS2lrGFI/AAAAAAAACfI/AYvMvhfGQrg/s1600/Ibrokemyball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666389572727806034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhXUqnhDJws/TqMPS2lrGFI/AAAAAAAACfI/AYvMvhfGQrg/s400/Ibrokemyball.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8223654004662002835?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8223654004662002835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8223654004662002835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8223654004662002835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8223654004662002835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/dad-i-broke-my-ball.html' title='Dad! I broke my Ball!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yhXUqnhDJws/TqMPS2lrGFI/AAAAAAAACfI/AYvMvhfGQrg/s72-c/Ibrokemyball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8668942068332810789</id><published>2011-10-21T20:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:51:02.574Z</updated><title type='text'>The world is ending........ again</title><content type='html'>Well greeting loyal readers, I hope you've been making the most of your Friday because apparently is the end of the world. Now we haven't been given a specific time but we have been assured that the world will end today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However considering this is the 4th time that the person has predicted that the world will end, I think that the odds will be in our favour tt we'll still be here when the sun comes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course theres the outside chance that it will be 4th time lucky and won't he be happy when he gets the chance to crow tomorrow about how nobody believed him. ...... oh wait no he won't......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work today was interesting because well it's a Friday and work is always interesting on Fridays plus I was once again on the move as I changed desks. The slight downside on changing desks so frequently is that your denied that " Oh I forget that was there" moment when you find something you had forgotten was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8668942068332810789?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8668942068332810789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8668942068332810789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8668942068332810789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8668942068332810789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-is-ending-again.html' title='The world is ending........ again'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1695759046423546379</id><published>2011-10-20T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:06:07.227Z</updated><title type='text'>Even to me that makes no sense</title><content type='html'>Well as I now have my camera and now a rather large selection of shiny extras to go with it, I have been concious that I need to know how to use all of the bits not just individually but together to get the best photos possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or otherwise lets face it, I'll just be left with a set of rather expensive paperweights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been investing in quie a few photography magazines which in the same way as lot of things until you actually start looking at them you don't know just how many there are! Anyway this means that there are now quite a few photo magazines starting to appear around geek towers along with multiple dvd's of how to do various things in photoshop. ( which I really need to get at somepoint but as usual I am digressing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite most of my photos so far being either of landscapes or owen ( he doesn't complain, he's always around plus he likes it when the cameras appear when he goes for a walk as he knows it means he's going to get a long one!) I am starting to like the idea of doing portraits. However I'm finding myself with a lack of suitable or should I say willing subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However in one of the articles on portrait taking it advised of a website which it recommended everybody should try out as it was apparently very good and for the simple reason that it had a very simple operating goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the idea is that it provides a "networking site" for aspiring models, photographers, photo editors and make up artists to come together. For example if your a aspiring model and don't have lots of money for shots, why you simply contact a aspiring photographer who is looking to expand their porfolio. You both help the other out, everyone goes away happy and as the saying goes the"jobs a good un".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds good right? especially as it's free to join?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a little too good as it turns out as the entry requirements for photographers turned out to be completely baffling. As remember the site is intended for aspiring photographers, i.e ones who haven't been doing it for very long. Yes in order to register on the site you have to provide four portraits of four adult "models". Which seems totally counter productive to the whole point of the site because lets face it, if I had access to that many willing volunteers to being with to take that many shots, I wouldn't be really visiting this site to begin with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, time for plan B I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have a plan B right now, my plan C is to get a Plan B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, now I'm confused.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1695759046423546379?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1695759046423546379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1695759046423546379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1695759046423546379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1695759046423546379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/even-to-me-that-makes-no-sense.html' title='Even to me that makes no sense'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-59535981269996087</id><published>2011-10-19T19:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:52:49.452Z</updated><title type='text'>Maybe you can look that up on the internet....but only when you get home</title><content type='html'>Wednesdays are always difficult for two reasons. Firstly that as it's the middle of the week it's always seems much longer and harder then other days and secondly it really does seem to turn into a anything and everything could happen kind of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, one of the girls from my team ( who is the massively outdoors one, does rafting, canoeing and all sorts of other things ) was talking about that she had run into a old aquaintence from school on Saturday night whilst she was having a night on the town. ( she used a slightly different turn of phrase which I won't use as it was depressingly chavish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which in turn reminded me of a time I ran into somebody in the supermarket who greeted me warmly, asked how things were etc all the time I was frantically trying to remember who he was. It was only later that day that I suddenly remembered he was in my form at college. But I digress which are regular readers will know is not uncommon in the slightest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right back to the story, yes the girl then started to relate how the guy she ran into was asking her questions about life etc, etc, before suddenly asking her if she was librarian. When she then related to us she could understand him making this mistake as she wears glasses, wears her hair up most of the time and can look quite nerdish when wearign a skirt and blouse at times ( those were her words not mine and that loud bang you just heard was probably nemesis's head exploding when she read that :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the girl then added that it was the guys next assumption that really surprised her as he then asked&lt;br /&gt;" Are you still a lesbian?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which really annoyed her ( she isn't one in case you were wondering) because as she explained " who meets a person after several years and asks them almost straight away if they are some kind of Lesbian Librarian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was at this point one of the guys decided to interject with a question, and the rest of the conversation kind of went like this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: What would one do anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: What would a lesbian librarian do as part of their job?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why are you thinking about this?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Well if that's their job title, what must the job entail?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why are you asking me?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Because I'm just wondering.&lt;br /&gt;Saxon: If you really want to know I'm sure there's plenty of information on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-59535981269996087?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/59535981269996087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=59535981269996087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/59535981269996087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/59535981269996087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/maybe-you-can-look-that-up-on.html' title='Maybe you can look that up on the internet....but only when you get home'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1379462972443159693</id><published>2011-10-18T20:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-18T20:57:34.231Z</updated><title type='text'>The spirit is willing but the sunset is not</title><content type='html'>Well the path to becoming a fantastic well anything is rarely a easy one and I was taught a lesson this evening that no matter how willing you are if the weather, sunset and landscape does not co-operate your not going to get good pictures no matter how much you try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had anticipated that with the weather being very nice all day we were going to be in for a very nice sunset and we were. Which I'm sure I would have been able to see if I was on a hill, but I wasn't and after spending some time trapsing over the open fields round geektowers I was disappointed to find that my view was all but blocked but a rather sizable wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me with a viewpoint that only allowed me to grab a few disappointing shots thatw ere nothing new and not especially inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still at least as Grumpy says there's always another sunset so I can try another day and at least it proved a useful learning experience in the sense of I discovered that the tripod I have inherited can not cope with my camera when it has the wide angle lenses on which puts a new tripod to the top of the "need to get" list of shiny new toys rather then the " would be nice" list of shiny new toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I really do have both of these lists. Well it gives me something to aim for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that my photographic kit isn't already approaching a impressive size. I now have my camera, a additional flashgun, three and a half lenses ( the half is one I went half's on with Tap Dance. There's a nice advantage is having the same camera as other family members) a remote trigger system for the shutter and flash, uv filters for all lenses, a polarising filter plus a large and small camera bag with built in all protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which gives me the ability to pretty much takes pictures inside, outside, in daylight, in the dark, next to the camera, away from the camera. I can als take pictures of pretty much anything from a small flower, to rafts, to helicopters to portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one small problem..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently struggling to think of things to take pictures of. So any suggestions of ideas for shots or even any ideas for photo projects will be gratefully received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1379462972443159693?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1379462972443159693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1379462972443159693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1379462972443159693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1379462972443159693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/spirit-is-willing-but-sunset-is-not.html' title='The spirit is willing but the sunset is not'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7153688124533166775</id><published>2011-10-17T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:49:55.766Z</updated><title type='text'>The sky didn't fall, the world didn't end and nothing blew up. Bring on Tuesday then I guess</title><content type='html'>It's been a interesting day at work, mainly as they introduced a brand new all singing, all dancing system that was supposed to make everything far more effective and easier for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However what everybody tends to forget with any ( it based ) system that is all new, all singing, all dancing and is intended to make life more effective and easier is that when it first goes on line it is far from the all singing, all dancing system that will make life more effective and easier. There is always one or two teething problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is why for the couple of hours we had a whole lot of technical people running back and forth trying to make sure that any issues which did surface were rapidly stomped on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which went really well untl one of the guys from our team asked a innocent question that not only confused one of the technical people, it managed to confuse 5, yes 5 of them in one go! Which did lead to a rather amusing moment when our manager came round the corner and almost stopped in mid stride with a sheer look of panic on her face wondering what one of her guys had done to need the attentions of 5 technical people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However this was quickly followed by another amusing moment when a sixth technical guy arrived and promptly solved the issue within 15 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at least everything ( touch wood, cross fingers, etc, etc) seems to be running okay now and after all it did make this monday far more entertaining then a usual monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7153688124533166775?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7153688124533166775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7153688124533166775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7153688124533166775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7153688124533166775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/sky-didnt-fall-world-didnt-end-and.html' title='The sky didn&apos;t fall, the world didn&apos;t end and nothing blew up. Bring on Tuesday then I guess'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-517140940257327328</id><published>2011-10-16T17:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-16T19:06:45.965Z</updated><title type='text'>Just hanging around</title><content type='html'>So I was wondering if I was starting to think that I was hearing things at church this morning as when I sat down I heard a loud and rather odd buzzing sound. Physics who had just arrived at that point had already seen it was the alarm for the disabled toilet and it was a probably a false alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after a couple of minutes he declared that maybe someone should go and check it anyway as if everyone was assuming it was a false alarm, there could be somebody who really did need assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he failed to come back which started to worry me, so I went to look for him and strangely enough found him standing in the disabled toilets with a big knife trying to help Bro Y who does lots of building maintence as he was trying to find out why the alarm wouldn't turn off ( the knife was becuase nobody had a screwdriver in case you were wondering). After much indepth analaysis he managed to fix the alarm in the only way he knew how...... he cut the power to the buzzer and will come back and fix it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then noticed that the walls and door from the top foyer have gone, leaving it all open plan. When I pointed this out to physics he looked and me confused before informing me they hadn't been there last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So church had barely started and I was already believing that I was hearing things and had a epic failure of observational skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway then in priesthood we were having one of those lessons that despite my best intentions, my attention was wondering slightly, so I'm not entirely sure how we got to this poiint but there you go, but one guy started talking about how the generation before his in the church were really strong and yet now you had a generation who thought it was okay to be hanging around and not get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes I didn't imagine that, he actually said " a generation who thought it was okay to be hanging around and not get married". So they you have it apparently I'm not married because I've chosen to hang around. See you can learn something new everyweek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that did remind me of a charming fellow who was at the multi stake activity day last week who came to talk to a guy I was speaking to. He was bursting with pride and wanted to tell him that he had scored a "date with that hot little blonde" who had been in the kitchen. He then announced that he was hedging his bets though by getting another date with another girl already as there was no reason for him to be dateless if the first one didn't go so well. The guy I was talking to then asked him if the second date was with a certain girl. The charming fellow then replied that now that girl was going to be his if all else fails and he can't get another date as and i quote " Because she's too desperate, as she's 30 and will be aware her clocks ticking".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda glad I was drinking or eating anything at this point as I'm sure I would have started choking as the universe once again showed that it can be dreadfully unfair sometimes as I have oh lets see no dates at present and not only does he have two ( well technically three) all with different girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I cheered myself up with the thought that if he had ever said anything like that in earshot of anyone like Nemesis or Scully or pretty much any female YSA we'd have probably never found the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's Monday tomorrow which promises to be a especially fun day as we're getting a brand new phone system installed which we're all going to have to try and get used to using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lots of opportunities this week me thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-517140940257327328?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/517140940257327328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=517140940257327328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/517140940257327328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/517140940257327328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-hanging-around.html' title='Just hanging around'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-8272057779408101692</id><published>2011-10-15T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-15T21:32:22.318Z</updated><title type='text'>Charge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvfzNCk0_RM/Tpn71oYch8I/AAAAAAAACe8/7VBq8Y9mpiI/s1600/charge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663834905186699202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvfzNCk0_RM/Tpn71oYch8I/AAAAAAAACe8/7VBq8Y9mpiI/s400/charge.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-8272057779408101692?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/8272057779408101692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=8272057779408101692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8272057779408101692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/8272057779408101692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/charge.html' title='Charge!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvfzNCk0_RM/Tpn71oYch8I/AAAAAAAACe8/7VBq8Y9mpiI/s72-c/charge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5729378003439851644</id><published>2011-10-13T21:58:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:18:04.962Z</updated><title type='text'>Cool, calm and zen like</title><content type='html'>Working in customer service I am very concious of when having to deal with other people in the customer service industry to keep nice and friendly as lets face it, I know exactly what it's like to be on the other side of the lines as it were and it's not nice when someone looses their cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I was finding it very hard to keep my cool this evening when trying to talk to member of the customer service team at a certain well known internet anti-virius provider who could have been quite honest and explain that dispite the disputes in some charges, he was having difficulty locating them he would endeavour to solve things as quickly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he actually did was for want of a better term, was to hide behind his computer, claim they hadn't done any additional charges, actually tell me I was wrong, ask me three times for the same bit of information before actually using the line " well the computer says no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I tried to remain calm as maybe this was his best. Maybe it wasn't his fault, maybe it was just the level of training he had received? and maybe his supervisor who I was sure he ran off to see when he placed me on hold would prove to be more useful. So whilst waiting I decided to try and pass the team by mentally tallying up every point where he would have been cut off at the knee's in one of my works kpi's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly they were and managed to get things sorted. Which was good as it was getting quite late and I was starting to get cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least there's only one more day before the weekend. Although of course with it being a Friday it tends to be either one extreme or the other and based on the week we've been having I'm fairly certain it will be going to the "downright odd" end of the spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of work I'm shortly going to be moving desks again as part of another team reshuffle. So this is going to be my 8th desk move in just under two years. Well at least it keeps things interesting even if with the new desk I'm going to technically be being "put in a corner:-)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5729378003439851644?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5729378003439851644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5729378003439851644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5729378003439851644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5729378003439851644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/cool-calm-and-zen-like.html' title='Cool, calm and zen like'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7056752460599691036</id><published>2011-10-12T21:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:22:17.810Z</updated><title type='text'>No, no, no, no, no...errrhh yes? Nope still no</title><content type='html'>Well I was thinking the other day ( I know, thinking it's a dangerous past time) and anyway I was contemplating of starting my own website to show off some of my photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds easy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not quite as easy as I was hoping as it turns out, as well it turns out there is already a "saxon" photography ( there's also a dance school as well strangely enough). In fact every name I've been able to come up with so far seems to be in use regardless of whether I use Saxon or my "real name".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So any bright ideas would be appreciated as I'm a little stuck right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also been strange getting on facebook tonAnyway, Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7056752460599691036?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7056752460599691036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7056752460599691036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7056752460599691036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7056752460599691036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-no-no-no-noerrrhh-yes-nope-still-no.html' title='No, no, no, no, no...errrhh yes? Nope still no'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7300710484774803328</id><published>2011-10-12T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:09:16.747Z</updated><title type='text'>A view from the fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pzNYZLfk04/TpYB67OLCnI/AAAAAAAACew/E7u7WmBMEDs/s1600/tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662715693306153586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pzNYZLfk04/TpYB67OLCnI/AAAAAAAACew/E7u7WmBMEDs/s400/tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7300710484774803328?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7300710484774803328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7300710484774803328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7300710484774803328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7300710484774803328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/view-from-fields.html' title='A view from the fields'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pzNYZLfk04/TpYB67OLCnI/AAAAAAAACew/E7u7WmBMEDs/s72-c/tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6747634022420933118</id><published>2011-10-11T21:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:32:26.679Z</updated><title type='text'>Why spelling is always important</title><content type='html'>Even by the standards of work we're having a especially strange week this week. Which may be in part I suppose to the christmas run up starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you mention we're only in October and how can the christmas rush possible be starting, I'd just liek to remind you of the advent calenders already in the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we received a important lesson yesterday about the importance of more haste less speed and why spell checking is always important as one of the guys was using a instant messaging program to communicate with another facility. What he meant to say was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" It's not out today today then"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he actually managed to write was almost correct asides from the fact he added a additional T in a very unfortunate place, which as he was speaking to female member of staff, caused a rapid loss of colour from his face and a repeated mantra of " no, no, no" as he seemed to be conjuring up images of a sexual harressment case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunatly the staff member he was speaking to had a fantastic sense of humour and quickly realised that he had made a simple spelling mistake because when he quickly sent a grovelling apology her response was along the lines of saying that was shame as she was going to ask him out as she liked men who were forward :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our manager also had a sense of humour as when he went to nervously confess what had happened ( before he had got that response) she simply roared with laughter for a good few minutes leaving him somewhat confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, it's only two days into the week so there's a lot of potential for things to get even stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure they will.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6747634022420933118?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6747634022420933118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6747634022420933118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6747634022420933118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6747634022420933118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-spelling-is-always-important.html' title='Why spelling is always important'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7149600097521925957</id><published>2011-10-10T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:40:54.080Z</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling. Again!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so apparently another satellite is falling to Earth and of course the top minds in the world, with access to the latest and greatest technology can once again say with great authority.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have no idea where it's going to land. I think the only great mind who needs to sum this up goes by the name of Homer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" D'oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to add to the fun this one has a special heat resistant mirror which apparently could survive re-entry ( who will get the seven years bad luck for breaking this mirror) which means the falling pieces could not only be travelling very fast but could also be razor sharp. Not that if it were to hit anything that's probably going to mke much difference mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus of course the scientists kept tempting the greats universal gods of fate and irony by keeping saying that in 50 years no one has ever been hit by a falling satellite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be a first time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7149600097521925957?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7149600097521925957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7149600097521925957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7149600097521925957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7149600097521925957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/sky-is-falling-again.html' title='The sky is falling. Again!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-9027381842479001920</id><published>2011-10-09T21:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:21:33.758Z</updated><title type='text'>Things you never expect to hear at church activity 2#</title><content type='html'>( overheard during the indexing service project at the multi-stake activityday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: So why does't this women have a job listed&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Because she probably didn't have one&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why? ( then she starts chatting to her friend)&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Because she was probably like a lot of women back then and her main job was being a homemaker and making babies&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You want us to make babies?&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: What?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You just told me you wanted me to make babies&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: No, I said the women back then were mainly homeowners and made babies&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Oh, I thought you told me to make babies&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Why would I tell you to do that?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: I have no idea but I was starting to get quite worried about what you actually wanted us to do in this workshop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-9027381842479001920?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/9027381842479001920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=9027381842479001920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/9027381842479001920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/9027381842479001920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-you-never-expect-to-hear-at.html' title='Things you never expect to hear at church activity 2#'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6041842432754759389</id><published>2011-10-09T21:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:17:31.256Z</updated><title type='text'>Things you never except to hear at a church activity 1#</title><content type='html'>(overheard in a game at the multi-stake activity day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" No, you need to open your legs wider for it to fit in"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6041842432754759389?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6041842432754759389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6041842432754759389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6041842432754759389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6041842432754759389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-you-never-except-to-hear-at.html' title='Things you never except to hear at a church activity 1#'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-1983940267174207590</id><published>2011-10-09T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:15:29.587Z</updated><title type='text'>Did you really think about that before you spoke #7</title><content type='html'>( overheard in the indexing service project at the multi-stake activity day when one of the girls asked a question about one of the names on her list)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what gender is he?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-1983940267174207590?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/1983940267174207590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=1983940267174207590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1983940267174207590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/1983940267174207590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/did-you-really-think-about-that-before.html' title='Did you really think about that before you spoke #7'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2271780185427800961</id><published>2011-10-07T21:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-07T22:08:01.888Z</updated><title type='text'>Shhh... they may hear you</title><content type='html'>So being out and about tomorrow, I had to go and do the usual weekly shop tonight instead. ( yeah I know shopping on a Friday night, going really wild this week aren't I?) That's a rhetorical question by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what do you suppose I see in the supermarket. A big massive display of ..........advent calenders. That's right we're in the first week of October and their already selling advent calenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which just goes to prove that old adage that Christmas seems to start earlier and earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grumpy pointed out though when I mentioned this to him if there was really any reason any more for advent calenders to be limited to December. What's to stop someone creating one that covers November and December, or even October, November and December?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My response to him was that either we should keep that idea quiet or quite probably somebody was working on it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2271780185427800961?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2271780185427800961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2271780185427800961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2271780185427800961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2271780185427800961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/shhh-they-may-hear-you.html' title='Shhh... they may hear you'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-202173758040791153</id><published>2011-10-06T21:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-06T22:07:15.106Z</updated><title type='text'>Would still never watch it anyway</title><content type='html'>Well it seems that after making some cuts which in the words of the makers " Do not compromise the story telling and keep the level of horror intact" that the "human centipede II" has been given a certificate and will now be released in the uk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two interesting things with this story. Firstly that a member of the British board of certification apparently abstained from the vote to classify this film. This is the same board who said a couple of months ago that no matter how many cuts ( apparently only 2 minutes 37 seconds worth) were made to the film they would not pass it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly is when this was discussed at work of those people who would admit to watching "Human centipede I" all of them admitted that the film had stuck with them and not in a good way. A few of the phrases used were sick, messed up and I wish I had never watched it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this should be fair warning for anyone who is intrigued by the media hype and has a " Oh what the heck lets go and see what it's all about moment" especially as the film maker, yes that's right the guy who made both films declared that the 1st film would look like "My little pony" when compared to the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just watch a DVD instead. Or even better you know those rectangle things on your shelves which you have picked up in a while and are covered in dust. Their called books, try reading one :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-202173758040791153?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/202173758040791153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=202173758040791153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/202173758040791153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/202173758040791153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/would-still-never-watch-it-anyway.html' title='Would still never watch it anyway'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7451324431667918717</id><published>2011-10-05T20:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-05T20:53:44.772Z</updated><title type='text'>Midway to nowhere</title><content type='html'>Well it's Wednesday which means we've reached that point of the week where everything seems to slump a little as you precisely no closer to the following weekend then you are away from the previous weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still the CS week of activities we've been having at work has been quite fun, the massage ladies on Monday were very, very good and I really could have stayed there for the rest of my shift with absolutely no problems whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the only problem with having all of the stress and tension throughly released from your neck and shoulders is that you then get to experience the "fun" of feeling it all creep back in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est la vie I guess :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess the tension wasn't helped by the fact that I had to go back to hell again yesterday...... err sorry I mean the dentists for the second round of work on one of my teeth. Fortunatly I only have to go one time next week and that ( touch wood, cross fingets etc) will be it because if there's one place that terrifies me like no other in the world it's that place. No matter how many times the dentist tells me to relax and there's nothing to worry about (easy for him to say he's on the other end of the drill :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen caused me great amusement last night as not only did we find that out of some left overs he had been given after dinner does he not like vegetables, he actually carefully removed them from his bowl and left them in a ring around the outside so he could actually get to his food that he did like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we would have been even more impressed if he had put them back in the bowl when he had finished but I suppose you can't have everything in life :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7451324431667918717?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7451324431667918717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7451324431667918717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7451324431667918717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7451324431667918717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/midway-to-nowhere.html' title='Midway to nowhere'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-6695856721970067597</id><published>2011-10-04T21:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:19:49.657Z</updated><title type='text'>So are you parent 1 or parent 2?</title><content type='html'>Well despite going very quiet for a while, political correctness seems to have decided to go out and hide out at the passport office as one story which caught my eye recently proved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that they are currently planning to remove "gender" from passports, i.e you will no longer be listed as male or female as this apparently discriminates againist transgender people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course once this came up it was then proposed by another equal rights group that you should no longer have "mother" or "father" listed as this discriminates againist same sex couples who have children. So instead of Mother or Father they want to have "parent 1 " and "parent 2"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However this of course has apparently lead to another complaint from another equal rights group as if the mother is listed as parent 2 this discriminates againist women as by saying they are parent 2 and the male or "father" is parent 1 by implying that the males always come before females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can imagine this story seems to bear all of the hallmarks of running on and on in ever decreasing circles. Whilst it does that I'm going to go and hide under the desk and weep for the future of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-6695856721970067597?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/6695856721970067597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=6695856721970067597' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6695856721970067597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/6695856721970067597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-are-you-parent-1-or-parent-2.html' title='So are you parent 1 or parent 2?'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5984095403711411533</id><published>2011-10-03T20:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:03:47.762Z</updated><title type='text'>A world class hissy fit</title><content type='html'>There's a bit of a standing joke between grumpy and myself at the moment that if we go out we never have to check the letter box needlessly to see if the post has been ( or any number of people dropping leaflets, charity bags of betterware catalogues) as we have always get a very big clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see Owen doesn't like people approaching "his house" and tends to get a little bit upset about it. Now his main weapon of choice for venting this displeasure used to be shoes, which meant we had to move all of the shoes out of the hall as we didn't want to get teeth marks on them as he threw them around in a berserk temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he uses his bed. Yes you read that correctly, he uses his bed and basically throws it round in a complete temple which usually ends with it upside down and insdie out ( literally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well he went one better this morning as he managed to get his paws on a pack of toilet rolls, proceeded to rip open the packaging and proceeded to scatter the rolls throughout the downstairs of good ole geektowers. There were toilet rolls in the hall, the lounge, the dining room and even the kitchen apparently. The only good thing was that he didn't unroll the darn things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grumpys suggestion was maybe that we let him watch too much tv and he was inspired by the andrex puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5984095403711411533?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5984095403711411533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5984095403711411533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5984095403711411533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5984095403711411533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-class-hissy-fit.html' title='A world class hissy fit'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-2224332340485325595</id><published>2011-09-30T22:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-09-30T23:05:32.347Z</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>The only downside with the joy of knowing that it's a Friday and that you have two whole days of freedom before it's back to work is the knowledge that you have to get through the Friday first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Fridays at my work are always interesting. Especially when it gets to the afternoon and what we refer to as the "omg it's not here yet" factor starts to come into play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still it's the weekend now so all's well that ends well there I guess :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the plus side we're getting a whole week of dress down next week as well as lots of motivational events which are promising to be a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme is going to be "refocus, relax, recharge" and as part of the relax/recharge bit there getting the massage ladies they had last time back in again. Which is great as they were fantastic. So A free lengthy shoulder massages by professionals? Why yes please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( my jobs so cool sometimes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-2224332340485325595?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/2224332340485325595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=2224332340485325595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2224332340485325595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/2224332340485325595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-7567267149164324457</id><published>2011-09-28T20:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-09-28T20:46:13.937Z</updated><title type='text'>oohhh that's pretty</title><content type='html'>When the Ipad first came out I was realllllyyyy tempted to go and get one if only to fit in with the "cool kids" at church who all seemed to go and get one and use them for pretty much anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to read a scripture? Got a app for that! Need the words to a hymn? Got a app for that! Need someone else to do your talk for you in front of the congregation? Well that's not a app for that just yet but I'm sure it's a matter of time :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However despite the shinyness I soon realised that there was very little point in getting a Ipad as I wouldn't really use for anything worthwhile and I didn't really need it. Which as physics helpfully pointed out is a pretty good description of the latest fads. You don't need it, you don't want it, but it looks pretty and will keep you in with the cool kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact probably the only thing I would have used it for would have been for ebooks. Which allthough I have steadfastly refused them in the past are starting to look increasingly more attractive if only for the fact that I have to accept that my room isn't really a tardis and there is a upper limit to how many books I can stuff in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I would totally switch to ebooks as there's just something about curling up with a good book that you just can't get out of a ebook reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the other problem with the ipad is t's sheer expense as with my shiny new camera I already have a nice new toy that is going to be sucking up a lot of my hard earned spare pennies for sometime to come. Not that I mind of course. OH that reminds me must start saving for a skylight filter...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait I was going somewhere with this before I started shamelessly remenecising ( and I'm 200% certain I've spelt that wrong but c'est la vie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh yes, what's inspired this hopeless ramble is the announcement from Amazon today of the new "Kindle Fire". A rather nifty looking gadget. No announcement yet of a uk price but I feel safe in assuming that it will probably as is usual with most gadgets be pretty overpriced compared to the us costing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway speaking of books I was reminded this weekend that it had been the weekend of , a yearly event that my last company held every year and that all staff members had to go too. It was also the second one since I have left the company and despite a hugely prolonged attempt of persusion by my local store manager I wasn't interested in going as the thought of being the ghost of "staff members past" didn't really appeal to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But next year maybe. I guess I'll just see what I feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This realisation also made me realise that my "2nd aniversary" at my current job is also rapidly&lt;br /&gt;approaching. I suppose yet another unwelcome bit of proof that time really does fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well with the nights drawing in, I haven't had much chance to go out and play with my camera, but mind you looking at my recent photos ( go have a look on facebook if you want to see all of them. There's loads and that's after I've cherry picked a few. You should see the rest! I'm about to be in need of a new external hard drive me thinks :-) I a starting to feel that I have quite a good talent here. I've started to look for some local camera courses and clubs to see what I can do about expanding my skiills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-7567267149164324457?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/7567267149164324457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=7567267149164324457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7567267149164324457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/7567267149164324457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/oohhh-thats-pretty.html' title='oohhh that&apos;s pretty'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-757275069062636097</id><published>2011-09-27T21:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:48:15.119Z</updated><title type='text'>And things just keeping getting weirder</title><content type='html'>So if the fact that a world known organisation can loose a bus sized satellite when it crashes to earth isn't bizare enough the news just seems to keep getting weirder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITV have admitted using a clip from a computer game in a news report, passing it off as real footage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bbc seems to have interviewed a hoaxer instead of a real London trader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channel five is still showing Big Brother ( okay doesn't really fit with everything else as it's been going on for several weeks but you have to admit it's still pretty weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choclate bars are now having to get security tags in shops as their being pinched so much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally Rhianna was actually order off a farmers property after she displaying a bit too much of herself shall we say when filiming her latest music video to the seeming complete bafflement of every other man in the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! It's all going very weird&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-757275069062636097?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/757275069062636097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=757275069062636097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/757275069062636097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/757275069062636097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-things-just-keeping-getting-weirder.html' title='And things just keeping getting weirder'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-3967805350710181896</id><published>2011-09-27T21:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:04:22.706Z</updated><title type='text'>He's behind you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXRsZomut9I/ToI6SN2SCcI/AAAAAAAACeo/2VyJ126vkRs/s1600/behindyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657148166560156098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXRsZomut9I/ToI6SN2SCcI/AAAAAAAACeo/2VyJ126vkRs/s400/behindyou.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-3967805350710181896?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/3967805350710181896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=3967805350710181896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3967805350710181896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/3967805350710181896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/hes-behind-you.html' title='He&apos;s behind you!'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXRsZomut9I/ToI6SN2SCcI/AAAAAAAACeo/2VyJ126vkRs/s72-c/behindyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-680438729415663552</id><published>2011-09-26T21:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:08:53.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Oops</title><content type='html'>Okay, well I'm well aware that my blog posts have been a little sporadic as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you get all excited Drat it's not down to the " Get Saxon a Girlfriend" fund being a success sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not been feeling the urge or inspiration to write as I've had a prolonged period of feeling sorry for myself as I've been feeling very under the weather and in a lot of discomfort as I picked up a nasty infection, which entailed that I had to visit the one place in the world that is certain to strike pure terror in the heart of this saxon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not it's not a relief society meeting :-) &lt;em&gt;( Oh no he didn't :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I had to go and visit Hell on earth, or as most of your mortals know it, the Dentists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly to find that my old dentist was gone and replaced by a new guy and secondly to find that the infection was serious enough to warrent a root canal! Which freaked me out enough and that was before the horror stories from people at work about sent me completely gibbering with terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I had to face the fear as it wasn't something that was going to get any better and as it turned out I didn't feel a thing. Although it was nearly four hours before I could speak properly again. Which did lead to me having to use a notebook for sometime to ask Grumpy anything, which he found incredibly entertaining whereas Owen found it somewhat baffling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that problem sorted, I'm feeling much better as unsurprisingly feeling the urge to smack yourself in the mouth to get rid of the pain tends to get you down after a little while :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing with my camera some more ( you can see lots of the results on my facebook page), I've aced my Kpi's for this month at work and they are also used some training material I've used to train other members of staff so despite the last couple of weeks being somewhat sucky the end of the month isn't turning out to be all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets Hope it continues into October :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later folls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-680438729415663552?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/680438729415663552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=680438729415663552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/680438729415663552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/680438729415663552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/oops.html' title='Oops'/><author><name>Saxon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13300193799498133584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3YzzX7OZ48/TXKfJHh12fI/AAAAAAAACRk/OZHRdD9t15c/s220/wakko.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23802994.post-5999222372657273559</id><published>2011-09-26T21:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:57:19.686Z</updated><title type='text'>The sky will fall! The Sky is falling! We think the sky fell somewhere? Didn't it?</title><content type='html'>So after lots of scare mongering, hand waving and general attempts to convince people that there was no danger even though there was a 1 in 3200 chance it would hit somebody, the Nasa Satellite that everyone was talking about has finally re-entered the atmosphere and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well promptly disappeared as nobody seems to have any idea where it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's more scary, the fact that they can leave satellites that big to fall out of the sky uncontrolled or that when they do they have no idea where it end ups&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23802994-5999222372657273559?l=ramblings-from.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/feeds/5999222372657273559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23802994&amp;postID=5999222372657273559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5999222372657273559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23802994/posts/default/5999222372657273559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramblings-from.blogspot.com/2011/09/sky-will-fall-sky-is-falling-we-think.html' title='The sky will fall! 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