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May. 29th, 2002 07:35 pmFrom the bus home today, I could see a triple rainbow hanging over the bit of Cambridge where I live. Note that I didn't say "home", or "my neighbourhood" or anything. There's a song about that, by a Canadian band called The Pursuit Of Happiness, who I think have broken up now.
Hmmm. According to the Miraculous Interweb, they're actually playing reunion shows in June. Hoodathunkit? Anyway, to the point: "that's where my room is, that's where I keep my stuff" (from Little Platoons). Very appropriate for a man who can't unpack his things in case the carpet people arrive and need instant access. Carpet. I remember carpet. I had carpet once. We were heroes then.
In other news . . . there isn't really any other news. Edinburgh was mondo wonderful, briefly, and Cambridge is mondo flat forever. It's not going to have been a big month throughputwise at work, but I'm spending a few days going through everything and making sure none of the projects are being entirely neglected. My annual appraisal is due in a couple of weeks. I was informed of this in an email from from someone in personnel who (joy of joys) gets to use Micros~1 Office for all tasks. So I got a mail with 130 lines of gibberish to deliver a three-line message. My reply was slightly sarcastic - fortunately I managed to mess up sending it, so it was deleted without trace instead. So I get to have a deep and meaningful talk with Adrienne about my professional performance. Joy.
And this weekend is also Queenie's Golden Jubilee. This is really a matter of supreme indifference as far as I'm concerned, although I do get a certain amount of amusement from listening to self-appointed constitutional experts ruminating on the possibility of abdication, the succession, and so on. It's not really been the same since the departure of Norman St.John-Stevas from the scene, of course - now there was a man who could talk bollocks for Great Britain. And did. Frequently.
I've just noticed that the amount paid to the broadcast industry in subscriptions is
significantly laregr than the anmount collected in TV licence fees. And the amount from advertising is twice as much. So given this, the obvious question is whether the other channels are three times as good as the BBC. Err . . . actually, no, they're not. Nearly all of them are crap, in fact. Hmm. Given that there are people who continually moan about the inequity of the TV Licence (I used to live with one, until I pointed out that he hadn't paid for the thing - I had), I wonder if I can demand 200 pounds a year off my groceries if I promise not to watch commercial TV?
But I'd miss El Sadowici then, of course.
Hmmm. According to the Miraculous Interweb, they're actually playing reunion shows in June. Hoodathunkit? Anyway, to the point: "that's where my room is, that's where I keep my stuff" (from Little Platoons). Very appropriate for a man who can't unpack his things in case the carpet people arrive and need instant access. Carpet. I remember carpet. I had carpet once. We were heroes then.
In other news . . . there isn't really any other news. Edinburgh was mondo wonderful, briefly, and Cambridge is mondo flat forever. It's not going to have been a big month throughputwise at work, but I'm spending a few days going through everything and making sure none of the projects are being entirely neglected. My annual appraisal is due in a couple of weeks. I was informed of this in an email from from someone in personnel who (joy of joys) gets to use Micros~1 Office for all tasks. So I got a mail with 130 lines of gibberish to deliver a three-line message. My reply was slightly sarcastic - fortunately I managed to mess up sending it, so it was deleted without trace instead. So I get to have a deep and meaningful talk with Adrienne about my professional performance. Joy.
And this weekend is also Queenie's Golden Jubilee. This is really a matter of supreme indifference as far as I'm concerned, although I do get a certain amount of amusement from listening to self-appointed constitutional experts ruminating on the possibility of abdication, the succession, and so on. It's not really been the same since the departure of Norman St.John-Stevas from the scene, of course - now there was a man who could talk bollocks for Great Britain. And did. Frequently.
I've just noticed that the amount paid to the broadcast industry in subscriptions is
significantly laregr than the anmount collected in TV licence fees. And the amount from advertising is twice as much. So given this, the obvious question is whether the other channels are three times as good as the BBC. Err . . . actually, no, they're not. Nearly all of them are crap, in fact. Hmm. Given that there are people who continually moan about the inequity of the TV Licence (I used to live with one, until I pointed out that he hadn't paid for the thing - I had), I wonder if I can demand 200 pounds a year off my groceries if I promise not to watch commercial TV?
But I'd miss El Sadowici then, of course.
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Date: 2002-05-30 12:05 am (UTC)love that song.
Radio 6 outdid itself yesterday evening by talking about Alan Moore, then playing the PWEI track that mentions him. It was like I'd slipped into some strange and wonderful parallel universe, where radio was actually, y'know, good.
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Date: 2002-05-30 06:32 am (UTC)Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 06:46 am (UTC)Edinburgh's great. I grew up there and have many happy memories. I don't know it very well as an adult though.
Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 06:59 am (UTC)Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 07:15 am (UTC)At least it's not unhandy for London!
That should have been 'so' rather than 'do' in my first comment of course. My typing has gone the same way as my nerves this week...
Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 08:05 am (UTC)It is, though, as you say, handy for London. Without many of the benefits of actually being there.
Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 08:48 am (UTC)Oxford don't do it, by any chance? Because Oxf and Camb are similar in various ways but Oxford is much more of a real town, with real people and real industry (plus also handy for London).
Where home is
Date: 2002-05-30 09:04 am (UTC)I like Edinburgh a lot, although I do miss my old friends in London. I sometimes wonder if I changed my name from "Nicky" to "AJ's Wife" when I moved up here.
The best thing about Edinburgh as a city is all the bridges and the old buildings. London was sufficiently bombed and redeveloped that although there are areas of old stuff there's a lot of concrete mixed in with it. And in Edinburgh you can walk to most places, London's much bigger so stuff is spread out more.
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Date: 2002-05-30 10:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-05-30 02:22 pm (UTC)How do ITV/Channel 4 compare in terms of the amount they receive from advertising? Surely that would be a fairer comparison, since subscription based channels don't have the advantage of having the rights to terrestial broadcast. I would expect the costs to be higher, due to the costs of additional cable/settop-boxes/etc, not to mention a far greater need to advertise since they don't have a ready-made legally-enforced market for them.
Anyway, now that I've phoned them, hopefully they'll stop sending me letters, and that'll be the end of my moaning:)
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Date: 2002-05-30 04:29 pm (UTC)We actually pay more than this, because that's the amopunt paid for broadcast of the adverts and doesn't include the cost of making them, or the cost of the ad exec's BMW and coke habit.
Yeah, hopefully if they realise they've got the address wrong they'll STFU. It usually works, anyway.
Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 04:31 pm (UTC)Re: Where home is
Date: 2002-05-30 04:38 pm (UTC)I do miss my old friends in London. I sometimes wonder if I changed my name from "Nicky" to "AJ's Wife" when I moved up here.
Ah. I miss people in Edinburgh, but at least I'm fairly free to pop back and see folk.
bridges and the old buildings
Apparently Edinburgh wasn't bombed because it was the favoured new capital - well, look at all that neo-classical architecture. And it survived the sixties road-building binge as well. Very lucky, all in all.
Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-30 07:48 pm (UTC)Re: Where I live
Date: 2002-05-31 01:42 am (UTC)He worked here from as soon as there was a here to work in until a couple of years back. He went off to industry eventually.
There are various jobs connected with the Project around the place, actually, but what I do is fairly intimately connected with fridges full of DNA samples and rooms full of sequencing engines, although I very rarely handle them myself these days. So a move to anywhere else would defintiely mean a big change to what I actually do. Eventually it'll happen, of curse.
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Date: 2002-05-31 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-05-31 02:02 am (UTC)Re: Where home is
Date: 2002-05-31 02:09 am (UTC)Being a wife and mother is great, but it is also hard work and it's nice once in a while to go out and talk to people who don't think of me as just an accessory to someone else.
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Date: 2002-05-31 03:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-05-31 03:43 am (UTC)Played much Paranoia lately?