1-day is my usual limit so you did well to survive 2.sound world wrote:I've just got back from 2-day trip to London with my newly 14-year-old son,both totally knackered-seem to have walked miles and miles.
Have a nice time in Sheffield.
1-day is my usual limit so you did well to survive 2.sound world wrote:I've just got back from 2-day trip to London with my newly 14-year-old son,both totally knackered-seem to have walked miles and miles.
Yeah, I think a lot of people don't realise that proper flu is just a tad bit different to a nasty cold. I'd never had it at all until five years ago - the first bout, I didn't even know what it was because I'd never experienced flu till then. I just thought I was dying.RobB wrote:
I've been lucky.I've never had flu and I don't personally know anyone who has ever had flu either.
A rotten cold is usually what i get a couple of times a year.
I'm blessed with NO sense of direction, so it should be fun trying to find my way to the venue for the meet-up. I'm notorious for getting lost, it's kind of my signature thing. Just recently I got lost walking to work along a route I've been using for the past several months. It's a twenty minute stroll I've done day in and day out, but I somehow went past the normal turning I take into town and ended up completey, utterly lost and panicked. I had to call work and get them to talk me in.sound world wrote:Plus I'm famous for having the WRONG sense of direction (worse than no sense of direction!).
So when WE meet up in April, bagsy not do too much travelling around!
That sounds very relaxing but i'd probably prefer to have been on my own.....less distracting.canigonow wrote:Spent last night with fellow Buddhists gazing at a wall .
Don't worry,i'll guide you in.blue wrote:Seriously, I'm going to need a phone number for someone in the group on the day of the meet-up, for when I inevitably find myself in Devon or somewhere.
Yeah, I couldn't cope with wall gazing back either.RobB wrote:That sounds very relaxing but i'd probably preferr to have been on my own.....less distracting.canigonow wrote:Spent last night with fellow Buddhists gazing at a wall .
Thank you.RobB wrote: Don't worry,i'll guide you in.![]()
Apparently there's some sort of direction-finder located in the brain, but they don't know exactly where, which strikes me as quite funny. I'd imagine that it functions really well in some people and badly in others, just like other bits of the brain. Some people seem to have an innate ability to find their way and others like myself get lost even in places they should know well.RobB wrote:Its funny,i'm the complete opposite when it comes to direction and can usually find my way around quite easily.
In London one night I couldn't be bothered with the underground and so walked from Oxford Street to Liverpool Street Station without any map.I knew the rough direction and off i went. Found it quite easily.
Also,in the past, when driving home from Cornwall,if i see a queue of traffic ahead, i'll take the first available turning and head off across country, picking up the main road again later.
Sometimes with my ex we'd take the car for a spin in the country and try and deliberately lose ourselves but its actually more difficult that you would think.
Maybe that's why some people stare at walls....blue wrote: All my life I've been telling people that buildings move,
It must be a kind of 'location dyslexia' ?blue wrote:Apparently there's some sort of direction-finder located in the brain, but they don't know exactly where, which strikes me as quite funny. I'd imagine that it functions really well in some people and badly in others, just like other bits of the brain.
sound world wrote:
Just off to Sheffield now. So see you later when I return from West Cornwall.
It's funny you should say that Rob, because the term I've used to describe my problems with recognising places and things is 'visual dyslexia'. It doesn't just affect me in terms of directions, it seems to be a general problem with sorting out visual information. One of the funniest examples of this is my notorious inability to do planagrams at work. My boss doesn't ask me to do them anymore.RobB wrote:
It must be a kind of 'location dyslexia' ?
well,i can imagine the air turning 'blue' while you try.blue wrote:You can imagine what I'm like trying to put together flat-packed furniture. [b)]
sound world wrote: Just off to Sheffield now. So see you later when I return from West Cornwall.