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what i am doing, i am doing what, what am i doing

I spent the day at home, having to wait to get my heat-pump serviced (again) -- this time it seems it needed a flushing out, by which I suppose it was clogged in some capacity. A novel thing, working from home: cats at my feet, a large pot of coffee within reach, dressed in my most comfortable of attires. I rather enjoyed it, and got to try out the local Sky Blue Sky sandwich shop; excellent chowder! Earlier this week I did one of my spur-of-the-moment rides across the city, from downtown to the beaches and back home, a circuitous route, some 20 km, navigating by will alone, without a destination or goal other than to feel the city pass by, to push my legs and lungs. Such glorious weather, I could not deny its call to enjoy it. I have been keeping up with karate. Mostly keeping up, there being only the one class a week right now. I would like to say that I've been keeping up with my workouts as well, but that would be a blatant lie; I go through phases of regular and not at all

zizek's the pervert's guide to ideology

Here are my notes made while watching Slavoj Zizek's  The Pervert's Guide to Ideology . I've italicized those parts which I feel ring the most true or insightful for me. I've little illusion that you, dear reader, will understand all I've hastily scribbled down, but perhaps it'll give some fresh perspective into these films. "They Live" The glasses allow the wearer to see ideology. To put them on, to be free, and to have one's illusions shattered, is a painful experience; hence the big fight scene. Freedom is painful. "The Sound of Music" The guilt felt by people confessing is not from having sinned, or betrayed their conscience; it's from not having enjoyed the sin enough. Coca Cola, Kinder Egg Desire begets desire. The ultimate horror of desire is to have it fully sated, so that it disappears . The centre is the prize, which allows us to enjoy the chocolate (?), "probably made in some Chinese gulag." "Ode t