Quantum Forest

This post is an utterly miscellaneous brain dump:

• Last week I got pharyngitis and am still taking antibiotics, situation that I really dislike.
• Yes, I am a doctor in the real sense of the word, despite what the physician that prescribed antibiotics thinks.
• Last Saturday I got one of the worst haircuts ever—at least that I can remember—at Just Cuts. Yes, it is my fault for first choosing to go to a such dubious place: avoid it if you can. Nevertheless, every time I passed outside Paul’s barber shop he was busy. Today I went to his place with my tail between my legs and beg him to have it fixed. We had a laugh, had it fixed and he made me promise not to repeat my sin.
• Cooked a beautiful marinated octopus pasta last night. Looking forward to eat the left overs at lunch time.
• Last Christmas I got a few vouchers from ‘Music without Frontiers’, one of the few music stores in Hobart where one can find something outside the ‘top 20′. I went back to my old listening habits, and got:
  • Blues and Roots by Charles Mingus.
  • Live at Scullers by Ray Brown Trio.
  • Close to the Edge by Yes.
• Andrew told me that last Saturday was Captain Beefheart’s birthday. I did not know who CB was so I will have to borrow some of his art.

It is hard for me to get interested in current mainstream music: no challenges, one can guess what is coming so easily that tends to be a big yawn. That’s all folks.