Ah, hubris.
Jan.08, 2008, filed under Miscellany
Two feet from the bike shed this morning, Shackleton tried to chuck me off. There’s a white line on the road there so I assumed it was a patch of black ice. Proceeded to lock him up, congratulating myself on my ninja-like bike handling skills.
Only to fall flat on my arse on inch-thich ice trying to get my card key out of my courier bag while walking between the bike shed and the front door. Damaged wrist, bruised hip, wrenched knee. Can’t move my left thumb. Very small impact cut on the heel of my hand, which makes me suspect a sprain.
Oh… cheeseweasels.
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Singularity
~something that is singular as (a) a separate unit, or (b) unusual or distinctive manner or behavior; PECULIARITY;
~the quality or state of being singular;
~a point at which the derivative of a given function of a complex variable does not exist but every neighborhood of which contains points for which the derivative exists;
~a point or region of infinite mass density at which space and time are infinitely distorted by gravitational forces and which is held to be the final state of matter falling into a black hole. Sight
