The supporters of the industrial revolution would be damned proud to see this. I have been really slacking in the weblog department, spending most of my time now sitting in front of a variety of computers, laying on couches in the sunshine and taking public transit to and fro. It is now that time of year when my classmates and I establish little "faux–temporary housing" in the design studio at school. And by golly, gee, if the bus/train combo isn't the biggest energy-burning, time-wasting past time – then call me Frank (what?). About 30% of my day is dedicated to getting from point a to point b. Time to invest in those winter tires so I can get over my little ice fear, plus my whole exercise routine is squashed. I am really in one of those rambling moods; this song just came on that I haven't heard in ages, you know when you listen to something from your past and all of a sudden to begin to have a bit of a deja vu? Kind of like in that Stream of Consciousness video by Armin Vit. During the design process our minds tends to wander into all these areas that are quite random and unexpected and rarely focus directly on the problem at hand. For instance recalling a song that you can't remember the name or the melody of. If you have been paying attention I actually posted this link already, about two weeks ago, sorry. Maybe I should start paying attention and stop doing so much of what most BC residents tend to like doing, often.