<?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-14328304</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:26:50.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Far from home</title><subtitle type='html'>a way to keep in touch with friends+family.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-115464992378890551</id><published>2006-08-03T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:09:35.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>Found a new blog site, and you all know how restless I can get, a girl needs a little change every now and then. (ergo - &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/206072843/"&gt;the haircut&lt;/a&gt;). Anyway, the new blog is by &lt;a href="http://wordpress.org/"&gt;Wordpress&lt;/a&gt; and is available &lt;a href="http://vidalocura.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out, let me know if you like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-115464992378890551?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/115464992378890551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=115464992378890551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115464992378890551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115464992378890551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/08/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-115423836646112569</id><published>2006-07-30T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:46:07.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling</title><content type='html'>Having friends like you who travel alot and send me these great emails (you know who you are) certainly feeds my travel bug. I am still dreaming about taking our (as yet hypothetical) children in a campervan and driving from Singapore to Europe/ Africa/ Middle East or something. Going back to the basics of traveling cheap and off the beaten track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dream about wandering around Latin America on my own sometime soon-ish. This &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/travel/deals/inside/2006-07-26-safe-womens-travel_x.htm"&gt;article on the best (and worst) destinations for women worldwide&lt;/a&gt; is discouraging about Latin America (and some other places) for solo women, and what they say is mostly true, but now that I know what it's like, and what to do, I think I'll be okay. You're probably wondering what P thinks of this - the truth is, he loves solo travel as much as I do. And we firmly believe that we should take some alone time to do our own world wandering. I might return to Spain (since P hates Spain for some reason) and see it better, take the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Santiago_de_Compostela"&gt;Camino de Santiago&lt;/a&gt; and see more of central and northern Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about that, here are some &lt;a href="http://travel.independent.co.uk/news_and_advice/article1090295.ece"&gt;places to see before they disappear&lt;/a&gt;. Or check out &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/home/travel/2006/06/07/top-beaches-world_cx_sb_0608feat.html"&gt;this list&lt;/a&gt; of the most interesting (sometimes remote &amp;amp; undeveloped) beaches. There is an emphasis on interesting ecology, but reading it might also inspire you to visit some great beaches close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy trails!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-115423836646112569?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/115423836646112569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=115423836646112569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115423836646112569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115423836646112569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/07/traveling.html' title='Traveling'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-115423655495475937</id><published>2006-07-29T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:15:55.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no see!</title><content type='html'>Yikes. Have not blogged in forever. Sorry. Unforgivable, I know, but there hasn't been much interesting stuff happening. Life's like that sometimes, and I'm glad for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately we have been discovering some excellent restaurants around home, which I shall have to talk about in another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting happenings:&lt;br /&gt;1. I got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Divacup&lt;/span&gt; (it's a silicone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;menstrual cup&lt;/span&gt;, so the boys can stop reading here). I am hooked. Girls, save the planet (no more tampons/ pads in the landfill) and your vagina (read the FAQs). No leaking, no stinking. You empty it every 12 hours, so you can do it all in the comfort of your own home. Also fantastic when you're camping: just pour and go. Mind you, it took a while getting the hang of inserting it, but now, it's great. For more info visit divacup.com, and check out the testimonials. If you need to change tampons every 3-4 hours now, you'll love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I got a Microsoft &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notebook Laser 6000&lt;/span&gt; wireless &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mouse&lt;/span&gt;. It's tiny (even with my small hands) but the laser tracks on anything, even glass, so I can literally use it on almost any surface. And I love the sensitive &amp; smooth scroll wheel, which some reviewers have complained about. The left/ right buttons are a little stiff, compare to P's Razr, but there is very little to quibble about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haircut&lt;/span&gt;. Now I have a chin-length bob. When I've had long hair for over 6 years, going short was a bit disconcerting, I kept trying to comb about 2 inches further, and the first time I washed my hair was very wierd (where'd all my hair go???). After living with it for a week, I've decided I like it. Almost everyone has complimented me on it, so I guess it looks good to other people too. Most comments say I look younger/ cooler. Hmmm. Photos when I finally get around to taking them, so you guys can get your own opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-115423655495475937?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/115423655495475937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=115423655495475937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115423655495475937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115423655495475937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-115025700606428389</id><published>2006-06-13T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:43:13.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Mexico/ Go Aussie go!</title><content type='html'>Right now, it is an absolute privilege to be in football-mad Latin America, when the country you live in is winning! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just off a major street, and we always know for certain when Mexico wins, because cars will go down the street, with flags sticking out of windows, honking a beep-beep-bebe-beep rythm, chanting 'mexico-mexico-mexico'. I don't even have to watch the match. It's alot of fun watching the celebrations, so infectious it puts a smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a short video from the street I live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/N3qnFv17x6Y"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/N3qnFv17x6Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/166890405/"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://static.flickr.com/50/166890405_8ca71296f3_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/166890395"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://static.flickr.com/51/166890395_5979d82e3d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, both Mexico and Australia are at the top of their group tables. Well, let's enjoy that while it lasts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-115025700606428389?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/115025700606428389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=115025700606428389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115025700606428389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/115025700606428389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/06/viva-mexico-go-aussie-go.html' title='Viva Mexico/ Go Aussie go!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114853282225980827</id><published>2006-05-24T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:56:59.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs Henderson Presents</title><content type='html'>This is the very first time I'm writing about a movie. Most movies we see, they're so big budget that they don't need further advertising. This one, however, is a very enjoyable romp. Please go rent it. If you need further inducement, there are naked women (and a very funny scene with 4 or 5 naked men) in it. Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.metacritic.com/film/titles/mrshendersonpresents?q=henderson"&gt;Metacritic&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413015/"&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt; reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed our heads off. However, being in Mexico, we were usually the only ones in the cinema to do so, either before, or after, the subtitles. Never at the same time as the locals, unless the comedy was physical. It's a very wierd sensation. Then of course, I'm cackling like a hyena when the context doesn't translate, and the whole crowd is wondering: what the?? The same thing happened when we saw &lt;a href="http://www.metacritic.com/film/titles/worldsfastestindian?q=Indian"&gt;The World's Fastest Indian&lt;/a&gt;, a movie that was probably harder for Mexicans to understand than Mrs Henderson Presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie also bears the dubious distinction of being the one and only movie we've seen here where not a single phone rang throughout. Although there is always a loud talker/ irritating laugher/ fidgety kicker in any Mexican movie experience. In that we were not spared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man kept repeating actors' lines: in very fascinated Mexican English. Loudly. In the seat right behind me. Argh! I have to confess, I am guilty of the same crime, but only in the privacy of my own living room, when I'm learning a new Spanish swear word. Which I say really loud while bouncing on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, go see both movies, they are worth at least one or two viewings. Next time I write about entertainment, it will probably be anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114853282225980827?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114853282225980827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114853282225980827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114853282225980827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114853282225980827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/05/mrs-henderson-presents.html' title='Mrs Henderson Presents'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114753801917433625</id><published>2006-05-13T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T12:28:15.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarong Party Girl</title><content type='html'>Every Singaporean knows what they are. In short, Asian women who date white expat men. The abbreviation, SPG, is also known as Sarong Party Gay (self-explanatory, I hope). For more depth, see this &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarong_party_girl"&gt;Wikipedia definition&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.missizzy.org/"&gt;Isabella Chen&lt;/a&gt;, the blogger also known as &lt;a href="http://sarongpartygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarong Party Girl&lt;/a&gt;, freely admits to being one. (More info about her in the Wikipedia entry). She also kept P occupied for a good half hour reading her blog. She writes very well, and raises some excellent points. Here's her missive about dating white men vs. Singaporean men:&lt;blockquote&gt;All women like money and all women like sex. And I know –oh from talking to a few local girls, not necessarily ones that have ever dated Caucasians- that all of them secretly want to snag one. And the reasons are absolutely so primordial in nature it really epitomizes the whole dating game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://sarongpartygirl.blogspot.com/2004/04/why-white-expats.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;After I started dating P, my closest friends started teasing me about being an SPG. And how I really wasn't like one. I've never dated a white expat, I don't have a fake accent, etc. Other stereotypes include being years younger than her boyfriend, a very deliberate manner of dress showing off the fake tan, fake boobs, fake everything else paid for by rich white boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me well know I'm none of the above. I met P in Oz, where I was the student expat. I dress like a boy: what's clean? does it match? and I'm usually done. I never wear makeup. The closest thing to cosmetic surgery I've had is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LASIK"&gt;LASIK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I married a white boy. And that, in itself, means that Ms. SPG's little article applies to me to some degree. =) Yes, or no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114753801917433625?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114753801917433625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114753801917433625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114753801917433625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114753801917433625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/05/sarong-party-girl.html' title='Sarong Party Girl'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114748237945379717</id><published>2006-05-12T19:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T11:51:13.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All about me</title><content type='html'>Inspired by the eloquent answers of Ken Watanabe and Kate Winslet, here's my version of "all about me". Long time friends know how much I love these things, so send me yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;childhood ambition  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;photojournalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fondest memory  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;P anything, travelling solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soundtrack  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;my voice????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retreat  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;my journal, my husband, my cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wildest dream  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;reasonable people in an equitable world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proudest moment  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;holding my tongue, everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wierdest act  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;peeing out a car window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biggest challenge  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;living life thoughtfully and truthfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alarm clock  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect day  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;picnic at the beach with all my loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first job  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;waitress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indulgence  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;dark chocolate &amp; massages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last purchase  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite movie  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lord of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspiration  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;the people around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;is getting better and better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114748237945379717?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114748237945379717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114748237945379717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114748237945379717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114748237945379717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/05/all-about-me_12.html' title='All about me'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114687487728561720</id><published>2006-05-05T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T00:27:27.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the name game</title><content type='html'>I was thinking today about my name, and our kid's names (when we have kids). To hyphenate or not? P is insistent that our children have Chinese names only (followed by his last name: not mine and his nor hyphenated). We thinks it's fair. Since we're respecting both cultures, it's a good compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I've heard my name mangled by non Asians, who can't pronounce last names with no vowels in them (no offense). Take my friend Hugh, for example. To Spanish speakers, his name is 'Ug" because the H is not pronounced. How would you feel if your name was Ug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P thinks if we give them pronounceable Chinese names they will forgive us. An interesting &lt;a href="http://www.hyphenmagazine.com/blog/archives/2006/01/post_4.html"&gt;discussion&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.hyphenmagazine.com/"&gt;Hyphen&lt;/a&gt;, an Asian American magazine, ponders the question very well. Another &lt;a href="http://www.zaobao.com/bilingual/pages1/bilingual220701.html"&gt;argument&lt;/a&gt; comes from a Chinese daily in Singapore. I fully agree that losing my rich Chinese culture would be a shame - my Chinese name is something I love, it sounds elegant, and the characters have deep meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's "bad enough" that I failed to marry a Chinese man, if I changed my name I'd be even more of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"banana"&lt;/span&gt; (yellow on the outside and white on the inside) than I already am. Besides, Chinese women keep their maiden names when they marry. And having to change it in 3 countries (one with a malfunctioning government beauraucracy) is not something I want to deal with. So my name stays the same. Maybe if I lived in an English speaking country long enough, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still undecided if it'll be cruel for our kids to have no English name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114687487728561720?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114687487728561720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114687487728561720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114687487728561720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114687487728561720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/05/name-game.html' title='the name game'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114671495317026702</id><published>2006-05-03T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:08:50.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from colonial Mexico</title><content type='html'>We decided to rent a car and do a whirlwind tour of Guanajuato and Queretaro states, not realising how whirlwind it was going to be. We (or P) ended up driving about 1,300km through some very picturesque landscape. Unfortunately (for P) the roads were like "the Great Ocean Road on steriods" like he so aptly put it. He drove continuously through 700 - 1000 turns for about 5 hours. We also went from about 450m above sea level to above 2.5km above in the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on our way home, we were caught in a spectacular storm of hail and rain. That, along with poorly marked, badly lit Mexican freeways and Mexican drivers, made us pull over for about 5 mins to let everything pass us by. I acutely felt how much we were at the mercy of the elements - a bit like camping in a storm really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course (?!) we really enjoyed our trip. I didn't get carsick once, a miracle. We got lost so much it became a joke, even though at the time I never thought it was funny. Needless to say, I am totally pooped out from reading Mexican street signs that make no sense, so more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS. The trip was really enjoyable, seriously! Rach thinks I should stop telling people about Mexico, since I always make it sound like a nightmare. I'm going to try and put this trip in a better light...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.travelintelligence.net/php/articles/art.php?id=128"&gt;great article&lt;/a&gt; about some of the places we visited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114671495317026702?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114671495317026702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114671495317026702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114671495317026702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114671495317026702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/05/back-from-colonial-mexico.html' title='Back from colonial Mexico'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114635488332917052</id><published>2006-04-29T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T18:54:43.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pratchett Interview</title><content type='html'>Came across this while I was googling Pratchett on &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net"&gt;BoingBoing&lt;/a&gt;: a fantastic, very entertaining and very long &lt;a href="http://engaged.well.com/engaged/engaged.cgi?c=inkwell.vue&amp;f=0&amp;amp;t=117"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt; with Terry Pratchett. I printed it out and P and I are reading it addictively: be warned, it printed out 80 pages (!!!). If you are a fan, you better thank me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114635488332917052?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114635488332917052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114635488332917052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114635488332917052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114635488332917052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/04/pratchett-interview.html' title='Pratchett Interview'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114635419926578852</id><published>2006-04-29T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:30:02.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baja Kayaking &amp; Loreto</title><content type='html'>We had a most excellent &lt;a href="http://www.gck.ca/newsite/Kayak/kayaking_tours_baja_mexico.htm"&gt;kayaking trip with Gabriola Cycle &amp;amp; Kayaks&lt;/a&gt;, paddling the South Islands route. Our guides, Hilary and Joel, have teamed up with Hilary's parents, to start &lt;a href="http://www.bajakayakadventures.com/"&gt;Baja Kayak Adventure Tours&lt;/a&gt;, which will be taking over the Baja trips for the 206 season onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some recommendations if you are in Loreto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay at &lt;a href="http://www.loreto.com/sukasa/"&gt;SuKasa Bungalows&lt;/a&gt;. Or first read the reviews on &lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/Hotels-g150772-Loreto_Baja_California-Hotels.html"&gt;TripAvisor&lt;/a&gt; if you prefer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat at "&lt;a href="http://www.youdecidetravelguide.com/html/baja_restaurants_mexico/loreto_restaurants_baja_mexico/mexico_lindo_y_que_rico_baja_restaurant_mexico.html"&gt;Mexico Lindo y Que Rico&lt;/a&gt;", fish tacos at Tacos el Rey on Benito Juarez are apparently the best in town. The ones at Salvatierra and Ayunamiento are good too (next door is a juice place). The tacos are served with flour tortillas: which are a northern Mexican staple. Further south, the tortillas are corn. Anyway, the best flour tortillas I've ever had were hand made fresh in Loreto. To me and P, they tasted like &lt;a href="http://www.chennaionline.com/food/recipes/recipes06.asp"&gt;Roti Prata&lt;/a&gt;! More Loreto food &lt;a href="http://www.passporttoadventure.com/adventure/loreto-accomodation.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The best Loreto map I found is &lt;a href="http://www.dolphindivebaja.com/images/about_us/map.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, from the &lt;a href="www.dolphindivebaja.com"&gt;Dolphin Dive Center&lt;/a&gt; (highly recommended). Raffa (Raphael), the manager, is very friendly and helpful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh shrimp is sold off a pickup truck (ute to you Aussies) by a local fisherman and his family off the parking lot at "El Pescador" supermarket (corner of Independencia + Salvatierra). Very very yummy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfeather.com"&gt;Black Feather&lt;/a&gt; also has some great &lt;a href="http://www.blackfeather.com/kayak/kayak_baja_about.htm"&gt;kayak trips&lt;/a&gt; originating from La Paz, a larger city further south of Loreto in Southern Baja California. They also run very cool trips to &lt;a href="http://www.blackfeather.com/canoe/canoe_soarchuluutriver.htm"&gt;Mongolia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blackfeather.com/kayak/kayak_eastgreenland.htm"&gt;Greenland&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.blackfeather.com/kayak/kayak_pondinlet.htm"&gt;Canadian arctic&lt;/a&gt;, which had me drooling in acticipation. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have any recommendations, please leave a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;a href="http://www.nucleares.unam.mx/~pdawson/BajaKayaking/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; are the photos. As usual, view on a big(er) screen with a broadband connection. If not, just be very patient. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114635419926578852?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114635419926578852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114635419926578852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114635419926578852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114635419926578852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/04/baja-kayaking-loreto.html' title='Baja Kayaking &amp; Loreto'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114499074078037516</id><published>2006-04-13T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T23:59:00.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of everything (+ something for the girls)</title><content type='html'>Apologies for a silent week. We've been occupied by 2 VIP visitors, P's sister and my mum. And of course I had work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago, I sent an email round to &lt;a href="http://www.samuelcho.com/myjournal/"&gt;Sam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://masterkee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paul&lt;/a&gt; and Jasmin, who live in London but don't know each other. They are now hanging out, having a ball, and making me very envious. Paul has some great posts on his &lt;a href="http://masterkee.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; that make me wish I was in London again, and Sam has some excellent &lt;a href="http://www.samuelcho.com/photos/0604_lotsroadgastropub/"&gt;pix&lt;/a&gt; of everyone eating. Yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about yum, here's some very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice &lt;/span&gt;nerds from &lt;a href="http://www.tinynibbles.com/violetblue.html"&gt;VioletBlue&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(above 18 only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Brains and brawn, what could be better??&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinynibbles.com/blogarchives/2006/04/h0tt_guys_of_em.html"&gt;h0tt guys of Emerson (11/04/06)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="style4" id="a000896"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinynibbles.com/blogarchives/emersive.html" onclick="window.open('http://www.tinynibbles.com/blogarchives/emersive.html','popup','width=640,height=480,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tinynibbles.com/blogarchives/emersive-thumb.jpg" alt="emersive" align="right" height="187" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just landed in my inbox (and I see the EFF's Staff Attorney is, ahem, &lt;a href="http://lawgeek.typepad.com/lawgeek/2006/04/emerson_college.html" target="_blank"&gt;all over it&lt;/a&gt;) but it looks like "new media" student group &lt;a href="http://emersive.net/org/" target="_blank"&gt;Emersive&lt;/a&gt; at Emerson College is:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a) full of extremely sexy and uninhibited nerdy guys; b) they have made &lt;a href="http://emersive.net/org/projects/2006_calendar" target="_blank"&gt;a beefcake calendar&lt;/a&gt;; and c) they are donating some of the proceeds to the &lt;a href="http://www.eff.org/bloggers/join/" target="_blank"&gt;Electronic Frontier Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. This is *so* going in my file for Sexiest Geeks of 2006 at the end of the year.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Buy a &lt;a href="http://emersive.net/org/projects/2006_calendar" target="_blank"&gt;2006 Hott Guys Calendar: Some Rights Reserved&lt;/a&gt; from the group, Emersive. It's not too late. Or, download their monthly behind-the-scenes images (same page).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;To end, a very funny quote, also from Violet: "God, how could he make a mullet--a mullet with highlights, no less--look so sexy?". Somebody should put that on a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="style4" id="a000896"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114499074078037516?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114499074078037516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114499074078037516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114499074078037516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114499074078037516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/04/little-bit-of-everything-something-for.html' title='a little bit of everything (+ something for the girls)'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114435994780191236</id><published>2006-04-06T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:14:40.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>My mum arrived safe, sound and tired at 5.20am. Remarkably (for Mexico City) she cleared customs and collected her baggage within the hour. It's been great having her here, we've already taken her for a Mexican meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, Rachel, P's sister, is arriving at 7pm tonight. So we have 2 guests for the price of 1. It will be a fun family reunion, and I might either blog alot or not at all. We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114435994780191236?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114435994780191236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114435994780191236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114435994780191236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114435994780191236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/04/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114412077198104332</id><published>2006-04-03T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:27:55.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>I wonder how I can be solitary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              when everyone's around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         I don't know if I'm my own self&lt;br /&gt;                                or responding to the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    am I trying to act a role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           or am I real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............or maybe I'm just another ant upon the hill................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  living day by day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing things I'm supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;saying what I'm expected to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  living day by day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114412077198104332?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114412077198104332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114412077198104332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114412077198104332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114412077198104332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/04/poem_03.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114386636925496060</id><published>2006-03-31T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:49:07.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangerous cities</title><content type='html'>Found out today one of my colleagues at work was robbed on his way home from work. Right next to a Metro exit. In broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes. Still, the exit was a quiet street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully we live on a very very busy street. All the extra pollution (air, noise, etc.) is good for something - like great restaurants, a salsa club, a cool cinema, banks, airline offices, Starbucks and the like close by. There are always cars driving past, people walking past, lights on. It's much safer than some of the posher, tree-lined ares, where anything can happen on the dark, quiet streets. Also, we live in a very Mexican neighbourhood. Thieves will usually target a richer area than waste their time with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, if I tell people something like "one of my colleagues was assaulted", they get a bit scared to come visit. The truth is, logically, that there are very dodgy parts of town in every large city (even Singapore, if you know where to look). How safe you are just depends on your street smarts and common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some tips on how to travel safely from the &lt;a href="http://travel.state.gov/travel/tips/safety/safety_1747.html"&gt;State Department&lt;/a&gt; (very thorough + long. Some info specific to Americans), &lt;a href="http://www.ricksteves.com/plan/tips/theft.htm"&gt;Rick Steves&lt;/a&gt; (Europe travel tips), &lt;a href="http://www.bugbog.com/travel_safety/travel_safety.html"&gt;BugBog.com&lt;/a&gt; (very good, useful for backpackers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I found to really deter thieves and make me feel much more secure, is the &lt;a href="http://www.pac-safe.com/"&gt;Pac-Safe&lt;/a&gt;. I took it with me on my solo Europe trip, and secured my backpack to anything solid. I was able to queue for tickets, go to the loo, sleep on night trains and buses and in dodgy hostels without any worries. Many travellers stopped me to say "what a great idea!" and ask me where I bought one. It might be a little heavy and hard to get the hang of using, but worth every bit of effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, don't forget to do lots of research about your destination(s) and don't forget to have fun. The more you travel or live overseas, the more it becomes second nature. And lastly, don't let a minor monetary loss distract you from your holiday. It really isn't worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114386636925496060?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114386636925496060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114386636925496060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114386636925496060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114386636925496060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/dangerous-cities.html' title='Dangerous cities'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114256876903677003</id><published>2006-03-16T22:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:27:50.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, telephone, corruption</title><content type='html'>My goodness, 2 weeks without blogging. Life has been a bit out of control here, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday our electricity was cut off. Our phone line was cut off 2 days earlier. We had phone calls for Dec 19, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2 days after we're married&lt;/span&gt;. When we were in Australia. Hmmm... Maybe Oscar learnt how to dial the phone with his claws??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to see if I could get the $10 off my phone bill before I paid. The phone company kept hanging up on me, I tried the Net and they have &lt;a href="http://www.telmex.com.mx"&gt;the dodgiest website I know&lt;/a&gt;, and I couldn't find a branch close by in the phone book. Then I asked my colleagues. They offered to walk me to the branch closest to work. (Mexicans are very nice when they get to know you). So I pay the phone bill 5 days after it was cut off, get the phone reconnected, they cut our power! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The very same day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues at work couldn't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apparently &lt;/span&gt;we didn't pay the electricity bill. Yes, we didn't pay the bill we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never recieved&lt;/span&gt; it. And without warning, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;snip&lt;/span&gt;. P thought it was just another blackout. We get about 1-2 a week, especially if it's raining or blowing. Actually, we had a blackout &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;: 3 in a row, lasting from 5 - 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we go to the electricity board and pay our bill. I told them we didn't get a bill. They look at me and say, if a bill doesn't arrive, you have to personally visit the electricity board to check and pay what you owe. (!!!!!) And what about the curtesy warning?? In bright red?? Nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN they charge us a reconnection fee: about 60% of our regular bill. And inform us that our electricity will be reconnected &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;within 3 working days&lt;/span&gt;. ARRRGGHHH. I was about to kill someone by then. (Wouldn't you??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have a suspicion they are trying to make extra money off "stupid" foreigners??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So P stays home the day we pay the bill, just in case the electricity employees decide to stop by. Our wonderful neighbour Ramon, who happens to be an electrical engineer, helps him reconnect the electricity while P is at his door asking for some freezer room. WooHoo!! All we have to do is stick our receipt on the meter so that the electricity company doesn't make another "mistake".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your life is currently less stressful than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Thanks to Carl for spurring me on - this post wouldn't have happened without you!&lt;br /&gt;PPS. Got the postcard today!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, we're off for a week of &lt;a href="http://www.gck.ca/newsite/Kayak/kayaking_tours_baja_mexico.htm"&gt;kayaking in the Sea of Cortez&lt;/a&gt;. I'll post when I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114256876903677003?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114256876903677003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114256876903677003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114256876903677003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114256876903677003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/lights-telephone-corruption.html' title='Lights, telephone, corruption'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114153711375517250</id><published>2006-03-04T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T00:38:53.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate &amp; health</title><content type='html'>Here's yet another article proving the healthy effects of chocolate: from &lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com"&gt;New Scientist&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/channel/health/dn8780.html"&gt;Eating chocolate may halve risk of dying&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dutch study on 470 men aged over 65 showed that those who consumed the least chocolate were twice as likely to die from a heart attack, even when other factors such as weight, exercise and smoking were taken into account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe if I can't become a chocolate taster, I can be a chocolate researcher??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114153711375517250?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114153711375517250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114153711375517250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114153711375517250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114153711375517250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/chocolate-health.html' title='chocolate &amp; health'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114153538491843254</id><published>2006-03-04T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T00:27:13.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Origami ringwraith (and other cool stuff)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.makezine.com/blog/rings_350X467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" alt="Ringwraith" src="http://www.makezine.com/blog/rings_350X467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of an origami ringwraith (at least that's what I think it is..) from an origami competition in MIT. From &lt;a href="http://www.makezine.com/blog/archive/2006/03/origami_competition_photos.html?CMP=OTC-0D6B48984890"&gt;Make&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favourite blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also check out this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zFj_i6HtebM&amp;search=science"&gt;"instant snow" video&lt;/a&gt; from someone who threw boiling h2o up in the air on a very cold day. (from &lt;a href="http://www.digg.com/"&gt;digg.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P &amp;amp; I are very interested in green architecture, so here's a great idea: waterless urinals (not kidding) - "&lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/news/technology/0,70329-0.html?tw=rss.index"&gt;No Flush: Let the Yellow Mellow&lt;/a&gt;" from &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com"&gt;Wired news&lt;/a&gt;. Now, if only I could learn to &lt;a href="http://www.ampnet.co.uk/femorabilia/pee_standing.html"&gt;pee standing up&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;warning - link might offend&lt;/span&gt;)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114153538491843254?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114153538491843254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114153538491843254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114153538491843254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114153538491843254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/origami-ringwraith-and-other-cool.html' title='Origami ringwraith (and other cool stuff)'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114135189003748740</id><published>2006-03-02T19:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T20:11:30.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy metal candy</title><content type='html'>I can now blame my (ahem) "lunacy" on something! And the stupidity of SOME Mexicans.. Yay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.ocregister.com/investigations/2004/lead/index.shtml"&gt;chilli production to pottery&lt;/a&gt;, children are exposed to lead repeatedly. The concentrations in candy can reach about twice the toxic level in every &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;piece &lt;/span&gt;of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Reporters at the California paper spent two years investigating. They learned that the lead presence stems from the chili in the candy. In some parts of Mexico, dried chilis aren't washed. They sit for more than a year in a hot storage shed and have insects and rodents crawl over them. The bags holding them include not only chilis, but sometimes car battery connectors or rocks or any kind of heavy substance that will weigh down the bags and earn the farmer more money. The lead also comes from the ink on the labels and the ingredient tamarind, which is sometimes in the candies. (&lt;a href="http://www.lasvegasweekly.com/2004/06/17/awsi3.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Chronic low-level exposure to lead can cause developmental problems in children, including impaired growth, reduced IQ and learning disabilities, and behavioral and hyperactivity problems (&lt;a href="http://www.cehca.org/candy.htm"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grasshoppers are even more lethal. Kids eat them by the handful, ingesting as much as 2,300 micrograms of lead at a time. Just 10 micrograms of lead per deciliter of blood can permanently lower a child's IQ by four to five points. (&lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2006/01/15/BAG3PGNKDH1.DTL"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes. No more candy for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same vein, &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/4763528.stm"&gt;here's something about toxic drinks in Britain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114135189003748740?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114135189003748740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114135189003748740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114135189003748740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114135189003748740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/heavy-metal-candy.html' title='Heavy metal candy'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114132352881837353</id><published>2006-03-02T09:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:18:49.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency Contraception</title><content type='html'>Many people are unaware that emergency contraception, aka. the "morning after pill" will be &lt;em&gt;effective up to 72 hours (3 days) after&lt;/em&gt; the "accident". Of course, the sooner it's taken, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some useful info from the following sites: &lt;a href="http://www.fpa.org.uk/guide/emergncy/index.htm"&gt;Family Planning Association UK&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ec.princeton.edu/questions/index.html"&gt;Princeton University FAQs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.reachout.com.au/default.asp?ti=1593"&gt;reachout.au&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114132352881837353?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114132352881837353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114132352881837353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114132352881837353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114132352881837353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/03/emergency-contraception.html' title='Emergency Contraception'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114115858045155250</id><published>2006-02-28T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T19:42:27.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting...</title><content type='html'>I was reading &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/news/columns/0,70277-0.html"&gt;Where Solo Is Sociable&lt;/a&gt; on today's Wired news, a commentary about being solo in different parts of the world (namely NY, London &amp;amp; Japan). Made me wonder: I adore being alone, and I haven't noticed if it's harder to be alone in a Western country or an Asian one. I don't know if I'm happy alone because I'm Asian or I like to read. Although it's more difficult to be alone in Mexico City: an amalgam of the Latin "togetherness" thing + American "OMG you're alone?!" thing. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From browsing the &lt;a href="http://cut-to-cure.blogspot.com/2006/02/grand-rounds-vol-ii-no_28.html"&gt;Grand Rounds Vol II No. 23&lt;/a&gt; a weekly roundup of interesting medical/ science blogs, and a weekly addiction for me, I found these interesting articles: &lt;a href="http://www.bioteach.ubc.ca/quarterly/?p=151"&gt;ASPARAGUS, STINKY PEE, AND SCIENTIFIC CURIOSITY&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://urostream.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-never-ask-why_22.html"&gt;I never ask why....&lt;/a&gt; (a urologist ponders things stuck in strange places). I LOVE my line of work. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114115858045155250?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114115858045155250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114115858045155250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114115858045155250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114115858045155250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/interesting.html' title='Interesting...'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114050127432033709</id><published>2006-02-20T23:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T23:57:33.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>San Miguel de Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/102478484/"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" alt="Reflection" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/102478484_bd16b0e613_m.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have just returned from a very pretty colonial town about 3 hours north of Mexico City. Here's some buildings in the center of town reflected off P's sunnies. For the rest of the flickr pictures, start &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/102478484/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus trip up was colourless and boring. Nothing like our trip to Oaxaca, which was gorgeous. And our first impressions were that it wasn't as pretty as Taxco - it sat on a smaller hill, and was less higgledy-biggledy charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, it's filled with wealthy American retirees/expats who are aspiring to paint/ write. As a result, there is a very posh feeling to the town. The historic facades all have a new lick of paint, new doors, and wide entryways for SUVs. There is great coffee &amp; pasta, excellent bookstores, live music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all very nice, and very pleasant to wander through. But I can't help wondering if it's losing a little of its Mexican soul. We stayed in a budget place in a Mexican part of town, and I cannot see how the influx of wealth has helped the ordinary man on the street. The buses look the same, the people dress the same, the Mexican eateries taste the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it was a fun visit. We still prefer Taxco &amp;amp; Oaxaca. And our favourite place in Mexico is still &lt;a href="http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/09/tanned-relaxed-happy.html"&gt;Isla Holbox&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114050127432033709?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114050127432033709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114050127432033709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114050127432033709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114050127432033709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/san-miguel-de-allende_114050127432033709.html' title='San Miguel de Allende'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-114006147361166232</id><published>2006-02-15T21:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T22:04:40.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>if you'd seen me earlier...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/97396311/"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51); float: left;" alt="us on Ferris Wheel" src="http://static.flickr.com/30/97396311_a25f7480c1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's P &amp;amp; I at Six Flags a few weeks ago. First time I rode a roller-coaster, I freaked... Yes. I'm not proud of that, but I freaked. On &lt;a href="http://www.sixflags.com/parks/magicmountain/Rides/batman.html"&gt;the Batman&lt;/a&gt;. I turned into a whimpering, blubbering mess. This photo was on the Ferris Wheel. Where I almost freaked. Then I regained my composure for the photos. Check them out. I think they're cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-114006147361166232?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/114006147361166232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=114006147361166232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114006147361166232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/114006147361166232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-youd-seen-me-earlier.html' title='if you&apos;d seen me earlier...'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113997835903108662</id><published>2006-02-14T22:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T18:57:55.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>that thing in the middle of my face is not a radish, it's my nose...</title><content type='html'>I'm getting over a cold that P sneezed onto me last week. My nose is beet red from blowing, I am using one box of tissues every 24 hours, and thankfully, I'm getting better. I just have to let it run its course. Now, most people know&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a cold is viral&lt;/span&gt;, even if it might &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;progress &lt;/span&gt;to a throat/sinus/ear infection (where it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may &lt;/span&gt;become bacterial).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People still ask me, can't you give me something to take this away? Well, we can treat your symptoms, for sure. Read the &lt;a href="http://www.lungusa.org/site/pp.asp?c=dvLUK9O0E&amp;amp;b=35873"&gt;American Lung Association Cold Guidelines&lt;/a&gt;: it's an excellent resource on how to make yourself feel better, how not to infect your colleagues/ family and when to see the Doc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patients sometimes want antibiotics. Here in Mexico, it is THE wonder drug (&lt;a href="http://www.eluniversal.com.mx/miami/16456.html"&gt;as you can see from this article&lt;/a&gt;). EVERYONE gets them, for ANYTHING. Probably a good reason why I get about 1 cold a month from September to May - drug resistance here mighty high. &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/drugresistance/community/snortsnifflesneezespot/index.htm"&gt;Here's why&lt;/a&gt; antibiotics are a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) Hope that was useful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113997835903108662?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113997835903108662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113997835903108662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113997835903108662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113997835903108662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/that-thing-in-middle-of-my-face-is-not.html' title='that thing in the middle of my face is not a radish, it&apos;s my nose...'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113945422699378220</id><published>2006-02-08T20:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T23:26:20.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Having kids</title><content type='html'>Being the information freak that I am, I've started a budding collection of pregnancy &amp;amp; maternity info. From mothers, nurses, friends, magazines, websites. Anywhere you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm asking bilingual parents how they raised bilingual kids. I'm reading medical articles on pregnancy. And parenting magazines. I'm determined to have a no-drugs delivery, no C-section (&lt;a href="http://education.yahoo.com/reference/dict_en_es/spanish/por"&gt;por supuesto!!&lt;/a&gt;) which, knowing how big my husband is, and how small my hips are, might NOT happen. I might end up lying in an OR, my womb being knifed, my abdomen being torn open by blasé hands which then fish out a sticky &lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/002271.htm"&gt;neonate&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh... I'm turning into the super-anal, "nothing bad will happen to my child if I can help it" kind of mother. And it's scaring P. And I'm not even pregnant yet. And we're not even trying until we get out of Mexico. Oh dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113945422699378220?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113945422699378220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113945422699378220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113945422699378220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113945422699378220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/having-kids.html' title='Having kids'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113918847772882595</id><published>2006-02-05T18:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:30:21.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How nerdy are you?</title><content type='html'>Found &lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php?im"&gt;this very funny nerd test&lt;/a&gt; while I was reading about pharmacology in &lt;a href="http://terrasig.blogspot.com/"&gt;Terra Sigillata&lt;/a&gt;. P &amp;amp; I are sitting in cafe Las Orquideas &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(117 Av. Mexico, Col. Condesa, Mexico City)&lt;/span&gt; on a couch, eating an early dinner. P's got his nose deep in a book and I'm taking advantage of the wireless internet to catch up on some blog reading. We're sitting silent together, enjoying our closeness and independence. There's a smell of coffee and cigarettes, conversation floats over us, and we're at a happy, comfy place. I feel so privileged, being able to do my own thing while spending quality time with P. Being able to bend over for a kiss at any time, and then return very easily to what I was doing. He lets me be me very easily, something only a confident man can do. Confident in himself, in me, in us. As I say to everyone, time and again, I'm a very lucky woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you're interested, &lt;a href="http://www.gruntdoc.com/"&gt;GruntDoc&lt;/a&gt; has a thought provoking &lt;a href="http://www.gruntdoc.com/2006/02/grinding_to_a_h.html"&gt;entry&lt;/a&gt; on the state of the international healthcare system. It's true. Trust me, I know. Don't take your private insurance for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113918847772882595?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113918847772882595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113918847772882595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113918847772882595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113918847772882595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-nerdy-are-you.html' title='How nerdy are you?'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113859707284761937</id><published>2006-01-29T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:58:55.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a Chinese New Year party?</title><content type='html'>I had the bright idea of inviting some people over for Chinese food, and the guest list ballooned into some 30 odd people (including 6 kids, but STILL...) inducing panic in P &amp; I. Of course I had to get food poisoning the day before. What great timing. So poor P had to do all the running around while I slept my bug away. I cleaned. A little. P did everything else, the saint. Yes, &lt;a href="http://www.nucleares.unam.mx/%7Epdawson/PeterLynnsWedding/"&gt;I married a wonderful man&lt;/a&gt;. He cooks, he cleans, he shops and he's gorgeous. Am I lucky or what?&lt;br /&gt;We started cooking today with the wonderful help of &lt;a href="http://www.spicemexico.com/"&gt;Juliet&lt;/a&gt; (thank you!!) who is a pro chef. We talked food, and more food, and a little bit of girlstuff (while the boys were away on errands). Then people started arriving, and arriving, and arriving. There was too much rice and not enough won tons, as usual. We have very few leftovers, and a giant helping of Carmen's yummy flan, and Rosario's gelatina (jelly). Yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/tags/cat/"&gt;Oscar the cat&lt;/a&gt; was very well-behaved, considering there were about 6 kids trying to catch his attention, and many adults trying to step on him. He spent alot of time running away and hiding. Or sunning on top of the sofa. He only scratched Jeronimo, who still picked him up for a cuddle after the scratch. Lucky we trimmed his nails!&lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful to see some old friends again. Cecelie and Jonas brought Sofia, who's about 7 weeks old and very cute and little.&lt;br /&gt;Now we're left with a relatively clean house (a miracle by any standard) and enough junk food to feed lots of homeless Mexican kids.&lt;br /&gt;It was my most un-Chinese New Year party ever, but still alot of fun. Next year, &lt;a href="http://www.cooking.com/recipes/static/recipe1177.htm"&gt;Cantonese hot pot&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy lunar new year, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;新年快乐！恭喜发财！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113859707284761937?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113859707284761937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113859707284761937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113859707284761937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113859707284761937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/01/chinese-new-year-party.html' title='a Chinese New Year party?'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113796607181330650</id><published>2006-01-22T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:43:05.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bananas &amp; physics</title><content type='html'>Did you know that there is a better way to peel a banana? The folks at &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/"&gt;Boing Boing&lt;/a&gt; have this to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2006/01/21/peeling_bananas_from.html"&gt;Peeling bananas from the other end is easier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; I've been opening my bananas stem-side first all my life. On Friday, David showed me how monkeys open bananas. They pinch them on the other end. Boy, it's a lot easier. I'll never open a banana the dumb way again. &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Reader comment:&lt;/span&gt; Kevin says: "I learned this genius monkey technique a few years ago and it was a defining moment in my life. An added bonus is that the stem end of the banana pops out easily once you've eaten down that far."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well guys, I seemed to have equal success on both ends (so to speak. Maybe I don't have the dexterity of a monkey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for a physics joke &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that a non-physicist will understand&lt;/span&gt;. P has never told me one (neither have any of his physics colleagues), so this one will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;A physicist, a chemist, and a biologist get together for a few drinks, and get to talking about life, the Universe, and everything. Eventually the conversation turns to relationships, and what the ideal way to arrange relationships between the sexes would be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The biologist says "Well, as a believer in evolution, I feel that every person should sleep with as many other people as possible, in order to provide the greatest range of potential diversity for natural selection to work on." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chemist says, "No, no, no- that's all wrong. There are some bonds that are just too strong to break, and the marriage bond is one of those. Everyone should be strictly monogamous." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They both turn to the physicst, who says, "Well, I think I'd sort of split the difference between those. I think every man should have one wife, and one mistress, and furthermore, each should be aware of the other." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other two are absolutely boggled. "Why in the world would you want &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;?," they ask.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Well," he says, "That way, if I wasn't with my wife, she would assume I was with my mistress. And if I wasn't with my mistress, she would assume I was with my wife. then I could go in the lab and get some work done."&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;joke curtesy of &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/principles/2006/01/its_funny_cause_its_true.php"&gt;Uncertain Principles&lt;/a&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/14328304-113796607181330650?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113796607181330650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113796607181330650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113796607181330650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113796607181330650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/01/bananas-physics.html' title='bananas &amp; physics'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113796234324129298</id><published>2006-01-22T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T19:35:03.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>another update</title><content type='html'>Wedding photos: available &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/sets/1693835/"&gt;on Flickr&lt;/a&gt;, and now bigger &amp; better &lt;a href="http://www.nucleares.unam.mx/%7Epdawson/PeterLynnsWedding/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (fast connections only).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thinking about starting a family sometime this year (arrrgghhh!!) so I'm eyeing these &lt;a href="http://www.giantmicrobes.com/"&gt;cuddly giant microbes&lt;/a&gt;. They're too cute to be dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be a blog rush, so check out my friends' blogs in the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, P is looking for derivatives/finance work in London, so with any luck we will be on British soil summer 06. Thank god, I am sick of men staring down my boobs or trying to start conversations with me when I 'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The other day, on my way to work, this guy followed me for about a block, asking:&lt;br /&gt; "¿Como te llamas? / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's your name?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;When I turned to give him a dirty look, he sneered:&lt;br /&gt; "¿Estas enojada? / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you mad?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;so I didn't look at him, kept my mouth shut, and walked to work as fast as I could.&lt;br /&gt; "¿No entiendes español, bonita? / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you understand spanish, beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;", he leered, about 1 inch behind me. I just kept walking, face forward.&lt;br /&gt;After that, there was no sign of him. I think our paths diverged.&lt;br /&gt;Yuk. What a creep, and  what a way to start the day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113796234324129298?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113796234324129298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113796234324129298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113796234324129298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113796234324129298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-update.html' title='another update'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-113685615919466977</id><published>2006-01-09T19:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T13:33:02.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>back with some drivel</title><content type='html'>Apologies for the long absence! What with getting married (yes, I'm a boring old Mrs. now) &amp; Christmas &amp;amp; New Year &amp; recovering from it all, it's taken a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some goodies (?!) to take you into the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aussie incredulity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coolhunting.com/archives/2006/01/essence_vitamin_1.php"&gt;Essence: Vitamin Enriched Underwear from Aussiebum &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a metrosexual will think twice. What will they think of next?&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from CoolHunting, one of my favourite blogs&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.chestrest.com/"&gt;ChestRest.com&lt;/a&gt;: Ergonomic Busty Mousepads&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyable ergonomics?&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stumbled onto this while looking for a laptop mousepad. I keep stealing Peter's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.razerzone.com/"&gt;Razer &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eXactMat, which has my el-cheapo MS mouse ice skating.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2006/01/09/supersoaker_as_makes.html"&gt;the amazing SuperSoaker ear wax remover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not how I usually clean ears, but it works in a pinch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-113685615919466977?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/113685615919466977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=113685615919466977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113685615919466977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/113685615919466977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-with-some-drivel.html' title='back with some drivel'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112613090006273362</id><published>2005-09-07T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T15:09:43.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanned, relaxed &amp; happy.</title><content type='html'>We had the most fuss-free, relaxing holiday ever, swimming, snorkelling and eating seafood. Holbox island was an oasis of white sand and friendly locals, and Puerto Morelos was as beautiful as we remembered it. If you want a holiday away from the tourist traps of Cancun and Playa del Carmen (where locals are after your tourist dollar and everything costs twice as much) head to these 2 spots. &lt;a href="http://www.locogringo.com/puerto-morelos/"&gt;Puerto Morelos&lt;/a&gt; is on the way to becoming a tourist trap, so visit soon. Isla Holbox is too isolated to turn into package-tourist-heaven just yet, but visit in June-August for the best whale shark/ dolphin/ turtle watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flickr photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/43786795/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Click 'Previous' to see the rest of the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puerto Morelos Places:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.almalibrebooks.com/"&gt;Alma Libre Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.divepuertomorelos.com/"&gt;Dive Puerto Morelos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info about Isla Holbox, see the previous post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112613090006273362?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112613090006273362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112613090006273362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112613090006273362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112613090006273362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/09/tanned-relaxed-happy.html' title='Tanned, relaxed &amp; happy.'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112559759591225735</id><published>2005-09-01T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:39:56.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whale sharks &amp; more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freedive.net/wshark.html"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51); cursor:hand;width: 400px;" alt="" src="http://www.freedive.net/images/whlshrk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P &amp;amp; I will be away at &lt;a href="http://www.holboxisland.com"&gt;Isla Holbox&lt;/a&gt; on a short trip, swimming with whale sharks and enjoying the carribean. Not sure if I will make it from the hammock/beach/seafood to an internet connection, but check back in a week and there might be photos of our trip. We'll be staying at the &lt;a href="http://www.holboxcasalastortugas.com/index_main.htm"&gt;Casa de las Tortugas&lt;/a&gt; (Turtle House) and later with Cat in Puerto Morelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112559759591225735?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112559759591225735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112559759591225735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112559759591225735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112559759591225735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/09/whale-sharks-more.html' title='Whale sharks &amp; more'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112537434096552882</id><published>2005-08-29T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T23:14:47.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a favourite day</title><content type='html'>Today, days after P's birthday, I finally surprised him with a chocolate cake I bought (yea yea I didn't make it myself - can't bake to save my life, sorry) from the cake store/ pasteleria near work. He was pretty happy &amp;amp; surprised after a stressful day, a long commute on Mexico city's overcrowded metro, AND the cold evening drizzle. I'd sat around waiting for him: the cake on the table, candle threatening to keel over, lighter poised over candle wick. Probably waited 5 mins but it sure felt L O N G. The minute I heard the lift stop, I lit the candle, he walked in, and I sang happy birthday as he stood there grinning at me! A moment I'll always treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here he is, with the very same t-shirt he wore today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/DSCN9692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);"  src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/320/DSCN9692.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112537434096552882?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112537434096552882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112537434096552882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112537434096552882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112537434096552882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/08/favourite-day.html' title='a favourite day'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112494338220906310</id><published>2005-08-24T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T23:52:54.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>latest news</title><content type='html'>Sorry guys, if you're visiting this page regularly, for the lack of news. Have been swamped at work - 2 new bosses in 1 week, too many sick people, babies to stick needles into and the like. Oscar the cat has been getting crazy fits at bedtime and running around the apartment at top speed, chewing on my hair, jumping on the bed and walking all over us just as we are falling asleep. It's funny/frustruating at the same time. Also, P has finally got his new computer/ wife/ mistress going, and he's happy as larry. If you want to know the drool-worthy specs, send him an email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The application for immigration to Australia has been submitted (hooray!!) and right now I am: 1) getting my physical exam and penal clearances; 2) planning a small wedding in Melbourne for December (if we get the immigration papers before then). The funny thing is, when we told P's family they got more excited than we did!; 3) freaking out at how much there is to do to get a wedding organised!! If anyone knows anyone who got married in Melbourne and has recommendations/tips, let me know. I'll need all the help I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a tiny earthquake here a few weekends ago (it's the very first one I felt). The room was shaking, but it felt like my head was spinning. Very odd, slightly dangerous and way cool! Here's &lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/common/story_page/0,5744,9849512%255E1702,00.html"&gt;a news article from The Australian&lt;/a&gt; about the earthquake. Incidentally, the epicenter was not far from where we had &lt;a href="http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/mazunte.html"&gt;our last vacation in Mazunte&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week we are heading to northern Yucatan to &lt;a href="http://www.holboxisland.com/tours/whalesharks.htm"&gt;swim with whale sharks&lt;/a&gt;. You can also do it in &lt;a href="http://www.wanderlust.co.uk/features/feat66b.html"&gt;Baja California&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.davidmcgonigal.com.au/whale.htm"&gt;Western Australia&lt;/a&gt;. Sun, sand and sea!! Should be fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112494338220906310?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112494338220906310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112494338220906310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112494338220906310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112494338220906310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/08/latest-news.html' title='latest news'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112450272171986469</id><published>2005-08-19T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T20:52:01.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography | Fazal Sheikh</title><content type='html'>Writer and photographer &lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/"&gt;Fazal Sheikh&lt;/a&gt; presents a series of photographs documenting refugee camps in the border regions of Kenya, Tanzania, and Malawi. Sheikh spent weeks inside the camps, gathering stories and taking elegant, posed &lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/01_a_camel/online_engl/020.htm"&gt;black-and-white portraits&lt;/a&gt; that recall the early American photography of Edward S. Curtis. Sheikh also provides background on the &lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/01_a_camel/online_engl/014a.htm"&gt;history of the camps&lt;/a&gt;, which he ascribes to arbitrary 19th-century borders. Two of the more extensive galleries, "&lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/01_a_camel/online_engl/cover.htm"&gt;A Camel for the Son&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/02_ramadan_moon/online_eng/cover.htm"&gt;Ramadan Moon&lt;/a&gt;," capture the lives of women refugees from Somalia. Sheikh, who is of Kenyan and Pakistani ancestry, also shares a family study of Afghanistan called "&lt;a href="http://www.fazalsheikh.org/06_the_victor/main.htm"&gt;The Victor Weeps&lt;/a&gt;." (in &lt;a href="http://picks.yahoo.com/picks/Arts/Photography/Photographers/"&gt;Photographers&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: &lt;a href="http://picks.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo! Picks&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://picks.yahoo.com/picks/i/20050812.html"&gt;August 12, 2005&lt;/a&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/14328304-112450272171986469?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112450272171986469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112450272171986469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112450272171986469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112450272171986469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/08/photography-fazal-sheikh.html' title='Photography | Fazal Sheikh'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112282310185427426</id><published>2005-07-31T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T10:22:22.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>London bombing funnies</title><content type='html'>A testament to the British sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/iQaeda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/320/iQaeda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/MrJihad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/320/MrJihad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks to Ang.&lt;/span&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/14328304-112282310185427426?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112282310185427426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112282310185427426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112282310185427426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112282310185427426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/london-bombing-funnies.html' title='London bombing funnies'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112274782555494171</id><published>2005-07-30T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T10:05:27.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;That 2 favourite kid's songs sung worldwide have the same tune? Read &lt;a href="http://www.unitedmedia.com/comics/hedge/archive/hedge-20050730.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. The things you can learn from reading comics... whoever said that was a mindless pursuit?&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;That you can find out how long you will live? Try it out &lt;a href="http://www.agingresearch.org/calculator/quiz.cfm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Apparently I will live to a ripe old age of 97.2 years.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;That your computer can be your best friend? Make &lt;a href="http://www.cse.unsw.edu.au/%7Egeoffo/humour/flattery.html"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt; your homepage and you'll be smilin' every mornin'.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112274782555494171?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112274782555494171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112274782555494171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112274782555494171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112274782555494171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112266803645520054</id><published>2005-07-29T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T22:37:44.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intimidation - New Zealand style</title><content type='html'>As most people know, the land of "Lord of the Rings" has some scenic spots that will blow your mind. Less well-known, however, are the origins and significance of the haka, the highlight of any rugby match involving New Zealand. Watching the All Blacks do the haka, tongues wagging and arms flying, is awe-inspiring. Find out more &lt;a href="http://www.newzealand.com/travel/about-nz/culture/haka-feature/haka.cfm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(via Yahoo Picks, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://picks.yahoo.com/picks/i/20050728.html" name="20050728"&gt;&lt;em&gt;July 28, 2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112266803645520054?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112266803645520054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112266803645520054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112266803645520054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112266803645520054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/intimidation-new-zealand-style.html' title='Intimidation - New Zealand style'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112249170888865672</id><published>2005-07-27T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T14:15:08.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to Woo a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article.ns?id=dn7737&amp;amp;feedId=online-news_rss091"&gt;Wining and Dining better than gifts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men who spend big money wining and dining their dates are not frittering away hard-earned cash. According to a pair of UK researchers, they are merely employing the best strategy for getting the girl without being taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;New Scientist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112249170888865672?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112249170888865672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112249170888865672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112249170888865672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112249170888865672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/ways-to-woo-woman.html' title='Ways to Woo a Woman'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112244066003256283</id><published>2005-07-26T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T00:15:45.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oz in December?</title><content type='html'>P and I are on our last legs of working on migrating to Oz. We've been getting lots of help from some friends here (Thanks, guys!), and hopefully this week it will all be done, paid for and sent off. Visas take about 3-6 months to process, and if we're lucky I might make it back to Melbourne for X'mas. Keep your fingers crossed for us: if we are organised, there might even be a beach wedding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112244066003256283?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112244066003256283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112244066003256283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112244066003256283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112244066003256283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/oz-in-december.html' title='Oz in December?'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112182711390271947</id><published>2005-07-19T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T00:15:33.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mazunte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/DSCN1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/320/DSCN1455.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being stuck in the middle of Mexico can be a real pain for beach lovers like P and I. At the beginning of this month, we finally went on a long-awaited holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surf-mexico.com/states/Oaxaca/Mazunte/index.php"&gt;Mazunte &lt;/a&gt;is the southern-most beach town in Mexico, on the Oaxacan coast. It is a comparatively small and quiet place, and we enjoyed ourselves immensely. We stayed in a &lt;a href="http://www.i-escape.com/hotel.php?section=rooms&amp;amp;hotel_key=MX023"&gt;bungalow&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.i-escape.com/hotel.php?hotel_key=MX023"&gt;Alta Mira&lt;/a&gt;, with a beautiful sea view from the top of the cliffs, and spent our time swimming, reading and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to look at our photos, start &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/27230048/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Then, click "next" (in the top right corner) until you get to the last photo. Enjoy!&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/14328304-112182711390271947?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112182711390271947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112182711390271947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112182711390271947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112182711390271947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/mazunte.html' title='Mazunte'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112182254732873829</id><published>2005-07-19T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:28:52.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>meow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/DSCN1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/320/DSCN1507.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sweet-talked P into adopting a cat from a co-worker, but thankfully little Oscar has won his heart. He's a 4 year old grey tabby, and we've got a few photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/27221692/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112182254732873829?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112182254732873829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112182254732873829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112182254732873829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112182254732873829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/meow.html' title='meow!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112114240202432836</id><published>2005-07-11T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T00:13:29.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerless = FIXED!</title><content type='html'>After more than 24 hours 'sin luz', we have light again!! And I'm compulsively blogging again!! (Dance around the house like a drunk hamster). I asked a guy from work to take a look and he fixed it (after alot of fiddling around) for about US$25. I'll never take electricity for granted again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112114240202432836?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112114240202432836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112114240202432836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112114240202432836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112114240202432836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/powerless-fixed.html' title='Powerless = FIXED!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112111828452273946</id><published>2005-07-11T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T00:12:22.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerless</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, the extractor fan in the kitchen died and released a few sparks. At the same time, it blew out the power in our apartment. This is what happens in here very often. We've had buses go "BANG" and stop working en-route: steam coming out the front end; the window of another bus spontaneously blowing up in the mountains near Mexico City, and about 6 people standing all the way home; our gas heater spouting large flames to the ceiling. At first, it scared and frustruated me, but after a while we sorta got used to it, and now most of the time we just laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we spent all day trying to fix it, to no avail. We ended up knocking on the door of a neighbour downstairs, begging for some fridge+freezer space. He was really nice, so our marinated chicken, milk and ice cream are safe for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112111828452273946?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112111828452273946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112111828452273946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112111828452273946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112111828452273946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/powerless.html' title='Powerless'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112111789560809976</id><published>2005-07-11T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T23:23:57.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a very expensive suit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/1600/DSCN1494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 51, 51);" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3962/1293/400/DSCN1494.jpg" /&gt; Bigger photo &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Last week, P picked up his suit. It's meant to be his wedding suit, but he'll wear it for the first time in December at my brother's wedding. It cost about 5 times more than my dress! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not fair, not fair, not fair....)&lt;/span&gt; If you look closely, you'll see a diamond pattern on the suit which is quite unique. How does it look on him? You'll find out in December!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112111789560809976?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112111789560809976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112111789560809976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112111789560809976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112111789560809976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/very-expensive-suit.html' title='a very expensive suit'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112093846291577081</id><published>2005-07-09T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:36:44.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>funnies</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/archive.php?comicid=602"&gt;July 6 edition&lt;/a&gt; of the comic &lt;a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics/comics.php"&gt;PHD&lt;/a&gt; is hilarious if you're an academic. It really sums up the feelings of being a PhD student (according to P).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112093846291577081?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112093846291577081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112093846291577081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112093846291577081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112093846291577081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/funnies.html' title='funnies'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112092703413434050</id><published>2005-07-09T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T16:46:09.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Day of the dead set" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/xln/sets/165133/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #333 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #333 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #333 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #333 1px solid" alt="" src="http://photos7.flickr.com/6619408_e7ac09a9d0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A uniquely Mexican tradition came alive for us last november. Check it out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112092703413434050?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112092703413434050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112092703413434050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112092703413434050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112092703413434050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/day-of-dead.html' title='Day of the dead'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14328304.post-112092495706677250</id><published>2005-07-09T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T16:46:37.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparkler fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/alexiaabegg/22172938/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #333 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #333 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #333 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #333 1px solid" alt="" src="http://photos17.flickr.com/22172938_32086e2de0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From Boing Boing: A stunning collection of "&lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2005/07/09/sparkler_art_made_wi.html"&gt;sparkler drawings&lt;/a&gt;", taken with open camera shutters. Very very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/alexiaabegg/"&gt;Alexia Abegg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14328304-112092495706677250?l=pixln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/feeds/112092495706677250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14328304&amp;postID=112092495706677250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112092495706677250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14328304/posts/default/112092495706677250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixln.blogspot.com/2005/07/sparkler-fun.html' title='Sparkler fun'/><author><name>Lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03600565756789507583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
