Reflecting on the importance of letting go of the tyranny of goals, so as to be able to modulate into the last chapters of my life with contentment and grace.
Two miles yesterday and two miles today, fruit breakfasts, banging my head against marking. I strongly dislike marking in general, but that distaste burgeons to outright detestation when obliged to use online VLE apps to mark.
[Update: Sometimes I want to track down evidence of my participation in the Ars Electronica conference in 2008, and I ran into these links this morning: One, Two]