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15 Aug 08 Bloody wife!

Lots of modifications needed. ‘Friend’ Richard has just busted me over this article and so a bit of political editing in red has been necessary

 

 

At the risk of being labelled a misogynist, there are times when I need to curl up in the foetal position and scream but not because of my wife.

Why, when I answer one of her questions with an answer that she might not like, does she then give me wise council think of dozens of other ways to ask the same question? And then ask these questions repeatedly over months if necessary? What on earth makes me so irritating her think that the answer is going to be any different the hundredth time than it was the first time.

And there is the contradictory understanding behaviour. I know if my wife feels guilty about something tired (usually the tidiness of the flat) because she shouts at me is quiet and pensive. She is the messiest busiest person in the UK and she knows that I know and appreciate it, as does everyone who knows her. But when because she keeps the place is a mess so tidy, she shouts at me often gets worn out. Not because I have a go (unless tidying up myself counts as having a go), but because she knows she has made most of the mess and therefore she feels guilty. Ergo sum, let hubby have both barrels.

And the shouty tired woman thing drives the rest of us mad makes us all feel so concerned. Why is it when the kids shout and scream it is a cause for her to be concerned she is gentle and caring- and seek professional psychological advice about them. But shouting, screaming, slamming things, huffing and puffing and petulant snideness is apparently perfectly excusable for her They certainly could not have picked it up from her. I cannot describe believe the intense screaming and shouting that went on this morning because my son had jeans and a tee shirt on and she wanted him to wear shorts and a different tee shirt. What’s the problem? Let him wear what he wants. He’s only going to the child minders and it will all wind up covered in food and grass stains anyway. other people apparently go about doing.

I know that this sort of thing is unreasonable. But we don’t get to talk about it, I say let’s tidy up, we end up talking about me working long hours. I say let’s go out for the weekend, we end up talking about who goes to the supermarket more often. I say anything, we end up talking about everything else and deciding nothing. It’s probably me. I really need to brush up my act.

I have also noticed how unified women can be in these matters. Faced with a group of women, you might hypothetically mention that one of their friends throws plates at their husband and all the others will instantly lose all sense of independent thought and immediately fall in behind the plate-chucker. They will usually all talk loudly and often all at once for fear of letting anyone else (especially a male) have any other point of view. They will ultimately decide that it was entirely the husbands fault and ceramic projectiles were a measured and appropriate response. That is, until any male in the room leaves. They will then decide that the plate chucker is indeed mad and that they all knew it deep down anyway. The depth of reason and logic is indeed something to behold in the fairer sex.

Women will nag and men will get headaches. It is never to do with the rights and wrongs of the point in question, it is the bloody nagging. Sooner or later men have a choice to make. If you acquiesce, it doesn’t work - you still get nagged about the way you do it. If you ignore it, you still get nagged. If you go out to escape the onslaught, you get nagged when you get back. It clearly drives some men to violence. It is driving me to insanity. It is mental torture. make valid suggestions and more fool the man who does not listen and act accordingly.

12 Aug 08 Progress

I am heavy and Im not your brother

'I am heavy and I'm not your brother'

Mountain Mayhem Preparation

10 months to go : 17 stone weight : Fit as a hippo : Equipment status = Shite

Took a 8000m (5 miles) ride up over the Malverns last night as part of the monday night ‘training’ for Mountain Mayham 2009. Then another 7000m (4.5 miles) home.

The general idea is that four forty-somethings with middle-age spread, no cycling experience and absolutely no idea what they are getting into will enter a team in Mountain Mayhem in 2009.

Currently, four weeks into this decision, we have been out every Monday night and pushed our bikes up the Malvern hills, then free-wheeled down the other side. At least I have. Everyone else is a lot fitter than me (or perhaps less unfit).

Forest of Dean Expedition

However, I reached a watershed this week. I took my six year old son to The Forest of Dean camping and cycling – me on my ‘Jeep Grand Bucket-of-nuts’, my son on a tag-along. We went with a couple of other team members and free=-wheeled all the way down to the river EWye and alomng to Symonds Yat. But then came the massive ascent back again. My team mates were sprightly and full of well meant platitudes – “Keep it up” they advised. “You’re doing really well” they lied.

But it was my son who proved to be the greater motivator. I was shocked at the level of his disappointment in me. While all the other Dad’s cycled up the hills, I got off after a few agonising yards of heavy pedaling. Then falling off the bike, I huffed and puffed and pushed the bike and him on his tag along up tracks and roads for miles back to the Christchurch camp site. “All the other Dad’s can do it” he said as I approach cardiac arrest. “Go on Dad, you can do it …go faster …win …go on”.

Silence…

“You’re not a very good Dad are you?”

Something has to be done. I needed a new attitude and it started on Monday.

The Malvern Hills:

For those that know the area, we took off from the Quarry Car Park (south side Castlemorton Common). Long pull up onto the Malvern ridge, ascent of about 130m over 900m (or approx. 15%). Along the ridge and then a steep drop onto a fast descending muddy track for a mile or two. Took a long trail coming out on the Herefordshire side and then across fields and tracks back to the car. Hard work, no getting off and walking (new resolution to not give up). Really good ride. Lots of surprised comments from my comrades. “you’re up for it tonight” they said as I wasn’t the last person on the the top. I was last person abck to the car – long haul up a gradual incline did me in, but I gave myself penance and made myself ride four or five miles home instead of putting My bike on a car rack and getting a lift.

I heard something go on my bike. I say bike, it is a toy look-a-like, all branded up as Jeep Grand Cherokee Sport. It actually weighs about as much as a Jeep 4WD but does not really perform off-road with the same aplomb. I think it is probably a robust bicycle for going along gentle paths in the park, but it is getting shaken to bits on more extreme terrain.

It has twisty handles gears which jump all over the place and, I am told are the sign of a really cheap bike – I do not have much difficulty believing that! In fairness, it does have a really low gear for steep ascents (I do need that at my level of fitness) and the suspension seems to be on the okay side of squashy. But it’s all round performance does not really make it a serious mountain bike. Too heavy, crappy gears that won’t stay in place. The gearing is very low, you reach top speed quickly with nowhere to go and it has a lot of gizmos on it which make it seem fully specified but are really lipstick on a pig.

Took a closer look and I think one of the forks has probably gone. I need to start looking on eBay before it really does give way.

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06 Aug 08 Mountain Mayhem 2009

 

Following the brave exploits of four mates, who in June this year entered Mountain Mayhem, myself and three friends have decided we need to do the same next year.

Mountain Mayhem is a very hard-core mountain biking event. It is a nine mile course, up hill and down dale all over the Malvern Hills. The trick is to do as many laps as a relay team of four in the time. The last lap must be started within the 24 hour time limit, but can be finished outside of he limit. The winners were as follows:

1 Scott 31 24:09:13  
2 Science in Sport /Trek 31 24:27:50  
3 Extra UK 28 24:04:04

 

Hanley heroes were marked down as being 205th out of the 246 in the Sport Men Category – not bad since one of their number had to retire before starting with a lacerated leg and anoth ha dto have medical treatment for a severe cut o the hand while changing a tyre.

 

Hanley Heroes

 

Lap Number Rider Time Speed
1 1019 Richard Ladd 01:20:57 6.45 mph / 10.38 km/h
2 1017 Jon Senior 01:01:22 8.51 mph / 13.69 km/h
3 1018 Richard Turner 01:10:54 7.36 mph / 11.85 km/h
4 1019 Richard Ladd 01:07:41 7.71 mph / 12.41 km/h
5 1017 Jon Senior 01:00:59 8.56 mph / 13.78 km/h
6 1018 Richard Turner 01:11:51 7.27 mph / 11.69 km/h
7 1019 Richard Ladd 01:20:12 6.51 mph / 10.47 km/h
8 1017 Jon Senior 07:47:52 1.12 mph / 1.80 km/h
9 1018 Richard Turner 02:00:10 4.34 mph / 6.99 km/h
10 1019 Richard Ladd 01:33:45 5.57 mph / 8.96 km/h
11 1019 Richard Ladd 02:38:39 3.29 mph / 5.30 km/h
12 1018 Richard Turner 01:23:19 6.27 mph / 10.08 km/h

 

Rider Laps Best Average Worst
Richard Ladd 5 01:07:41
(7.71 mph / 12.41 km/h)
01:36:14
(5.42 mph / 8.73 km/h)
02:38:39
(3.29 mph / 5.30 km/h)
Jon Senior 3 01:00:59
(8.56 mph / 13.78 km/h)
03:16:44
(2.65 mph / 4.27 km/h)
07:47:52
(1.12 mph / 1.80 km/h)
Richard Turner 4 01:10:54
(7.36 mph / 11.85 km/h)
01:26:33
(6.03 mph / 9.71 km/h)
02:00:10
(4.34 mph / 6.99 km/h)

 

 

The event is grueling to say the least. This year it attracted more than a few  world champions as well as the usual bunch of extreme ironing teams and mountain unicyclists!

Anyway, since this is our ‘hood’ we thought we really ought to have a crack next year before they take the event somewhere else. So with ten months to go we set out on Monday evening to do a bit of training …oh dear! I am unfit. I am over-weight, the bike I have is apparently one big welding mistake with a couple of wheels. It hurts – a lot. I know there is ten months to go, but even so, this is not looking good.

Progress reports to follow.

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04 Aug 08 Realitus – what now?

reading though the Google article on Realitus, it occurs to me what a task we have set ourselves. Having returned from WordCamp UK and deciding to establish a dedicated WordPress proposition, I am now at that strange crossroads. So far we have a name, Realitus. We have a proposition, WordPress Consultancy.

We understand the value of that: WordPress is easier, better, lighter nicer, under continual development, flexible, more secure and so on, than anything else out there. WordPress was about blogging, but now it is about web and optimisation and communication and giving greater control to website owners. The cross fertilisation of this technology is, at core, its making.

The story of the post-it note is a good parallel. Someone at 3M was tryin to make a glue for a completely different purpose. the paper test swatches he made while doing this were used by the secretaries to make notes on documents because they could be removed …yadda yadda yadda the rest is history.

The story of WordPress is the same. It has emerged from a niche area of the web, blogging, but is about to become known for underpinning most websites in the world, in a way where everyone should win.

We realise that the subtlety is going to mean somewhere between nothing and complete confusion to many website owners out there. But we also know that people are beginning to realise that something is changing in the web landscape and many are wondering how to engage in that and what the benefits are going to be.

We are able to design and develop existing themes as well as create our own. We are able to translate the potency and potential of WordPress into English, through a business case and make it happen. We are part of the WordPress community. We are well connected with the best developers in the UK, with the the owners of WordPress and with the free and shared resources available through engaging with the WordPress Community.

But what now? We need a customer.

Stage 1. We need to get some of the right people into a room and talk to them about this.

Stage 2. Work with them to develop their Strategy.

Stage 3. Implement the solution.

I have a pen, a telephone and a piece of paper. Who the hell should I call to make this happen?

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03 Aug 08 Hangover Cure

There are few worse things in life than a hangover. They don’t come so frequently as they used to, the sobriety of age has something to do with it. Nevertheless, yesterday I awoke with one and a process I first began to develop at the age of sixteen some thirty years ago kicked in.

 

What is a hangover?

First of all we need to understand what exactly we are dealing with. As I understand it alcohol is many things. A stimulant, a depressant, an anesthetic, a toxin, a major cause of dehydration and an addictive narcotic.

It’s immediate effects are as a stimulant. You drink, you feel stimulated. You drink more, you feel more stimulated. You carry on until you are as stimulated as a newt.

However, the happy sap will wear off and the depressant effect is in inverse proportion to the earlier level of stimulation. In other words, the merrier you were last night, the more of the downer effect you will feel this morning. You have a pint at lunchtime, you feel a bit drowsy in the afternoon. You have ten pints on a Friday night and that is going to make you pretty lethargic all weekend.

Also you will notice that at some stage during the stimulating revelry, a level of disorientation kicks in. The lights are a bit shouty, you are dizzy, you can walk, but not straight, you can talk, but even less straight. It also has a disinhibiting effect. You are brash, less embarrassed and inclined to acts and speeches of bravado, ever-lasting friendship, love, aggression and so on. It amplifies your feelings and makes you act like a tit.

Often another facet of the alcohol shows itself at this stage. The toxins in the alcohol break through and your body begins to realise that this stuff is actually poison. Your body’s reaction to being poisoned is to expel the stuff. You may be urinating more frequently anyway, but that is simply because you are taking more liquid on board and in any event, most of that is water which is actually not helping in some respects. Your body would rather like you to vomit instead, or pass out in order to stop you drinking the stuff while it deals with it.

Now all the while this is going on, the alcohol is acting as a dehydration agent. Your body is mainly water and the alcohol is spiriting this stuff away. Your brain being 78% water, before alcohol, shrinks as the water content is sucked out of it. That gives you a particular sort of headache that hangover victims the world over will recognise.

There are other effects that reduce the level of many minerals in the body and all manner of other things that, particularly over the long term, will convert your brain to candy-floss, your liver to spam and your complexion  to a martian mountain range.

The Hangover Cure

I say Hangover cure, but curing the damn thing is actually not possible. All you can do is try to accelerate the phases of the hangover until you are out the other side.

1. Waking up.

Waking with a hangover is a dangerous thing. If you move, your shrunken dehydrated brain will crash from one side of your skull to the other. The experienced hangover campaigner will know to remain still while running a series of checks to establish the severity of the hangover. But the advice is to move slowly. Good idea to run some situation diagnostics:

Where am I? My bed? Another bed? Hotel? Jail? Doorway? Somewhere else?

Is anyone else here? What gender? Who are they? What state of dress are we all in?

Can I remember anything about last night?

Do I need to go to DEFCON 1 and make a rapid exit?

Assuming you are in your own bed either with someone you know, who you like being in bed with or otherwise alone, move onto the next phase.

2. Pathology Report

Head hurts (dehydrated brain).

Dry mouth (dehydrated everything else)

Sweaty and stinking. This is not really sweat as you know it, it is alcohol and kebab seeping out through your skin.

High temperature. Your body is in toxic shock and is effectively running a fever.

Nausea. As above, you are in toxic shock and your body wants to get this stuff out now.

 

3. Action

Brace yourself, this hangover is going to eventually require movement and not a little bit of disgusting action. Your objective is to get as much stuff out of your body in any way possible.

First of all get to the toilet. If you can, put your fingers down your throat and make your self vomit. This is the DIY version of having your stomach pumped. Any remaining toxins in your stomach can be got expelled in one go. Apart from addressing the ongoing problem, this will also make you start sweating which expels more of the crap from your system and will make you tired and want to fall asleep again.

It is unlikely that you will be able to urinate at this point, but do so if you can and move all last night’s curry through your bowels as well, this will take more toxins with it.

If you do feel sleepy, take the easy route and get back to bed. You will wake up later, feeling a little better. Remember to take some pain killers. I have tried them all. I find Anadin Extra the right ones, though everything from Alka Seltzer through have their benefits. Note the time so that you know when you can safely next take more.

Okay, now this is where your other half can help. You need to have sex. You can do it yourself or with someone else, but you need to do this. It will keep you sweating, and more of the toxins get expelled along with anything else that gets expelled. It also helps to send you off into slumber and sleep is a great cure for most things.

4. Filling Up

When you wake, you need to run a scorching hot bath and climb into it. Apart from anything else you will be stinking of vomit, alcohol, sex and sweat and you’re going to need a wash. The hot bath will also get the metabolism moving. You will sweat more, and you will be able to lie there feeling sorry for yourself for a while.

When you get out about an hour later, you need to get dressed, because you are gong to have to get some supplies. You can wear what you want, as long as the colours are muted – loud colours and hangovers don’t go together. You will need sunglasses to keep the light out of your eyes and to keep from being recognised. An iPod with gentle music playing to protect you from loud noises is also a good move. Go to the nearest shop and buy a large bottle of Lucozade (chilled), half a dozen eggs, a loaf of sliced white bread, some cheddar cheese and make sure you have enough supplies of Anadin.

Get back and start drinking Lucozade. At some point breakfast will be necessary. You now need to eat cheese on toast with two poached eggs on top. NB: You will spend the rest of the day wanting to eat savoury foods like pasties, sausage rolls, and so on. Do not resist.

 

5.Finally

Then go back to bed. An hour later you should be ready to meet your mates for a lunchtime drink at the pub.  

I have heard many hangover cures over the years and none of them seem to make much sense to me. This one has been tested over thirty years and it is the closest I have come to the alchemy of hangover curing. 

As for other cures, well they probably work for some people. Certainly I’d rather stick my fingers down my throat than drink raw eggs and Worcestershire Sauce – I imagine they have same ultimate result. Hair of the Dog has got to be the hangover version of pouring fuel on the flames. And if anyone can tell me what “hair of the dog” means I would be grateful. I know it refers to having another drink to cure the hangover, but every time I ask what the phrase actually means someone says “hair of the dog that bit you” as if that explains it. It doesn’t.

What has any of this got to do with rabid dogs and hair anyway? This is about pain and suffering.

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