Friday, June 30, 2006

Training for a 5k run...

I signed up for this JP Morgan Corporate Challenge 5k run. Just for the fun of it, and also for the free T-shirt that the company is sponsoring =). When I signed up, I felt pretty confident about it - not to win the race la, to complete it in a reasonable time.

But I haven't been running for the past 2 months? Since my toenail turned black, I had several excuses not to go running. House-moving for example, my back ached for the next two days. And then I got struck down with a cold. Slight fever, then coughing and mucus and pleghm. And then the world cup. Its like the world is against me running!

I decided that if i'm going to leave some face for myself, I'd better start moving. So on Tuesday I ran on the treadmill. I started a little too ambitious, and gave up at 2.5k. Today I ran again, and managed to complete the run, though about a minute more than my best time.

ah.. boring post eh. guess nobody's interested in me going to the gym.

But wait! interesting part comes up. I went to the gym at about 4.30pm today. The gym was quite empty. Of 10 or so treadmills only 2 were taken. However, while I was at 2.5k, this plump middle aged indian man comes to the treadmill right next to me. At first it was alright yeah, until he raised his arms to press on the buttons...

* a waft of wind catches the odour under his arm and brings it straight to me *

*breathing heavily.. puff pant... then gag...*

worse still, once he starts running, he rests his arms on top of the treadmill panel! the treadmill is pretty big, the panel comes up all the way to the chest - so his arms were f88king raised!

now, imagine a plump middle aged indian man. arms raised. sweating more heavily than you who still has another 2.5k to go. less than 1m away. with the wind from the cooler blowing air from him to you. with you not being able to help but breathe heavily.

its a nightmare i tell you.

thankfully though, the nose works in magical ways. It gets desensitised after continued exposure to the same smell... and I survived the run.

Monday, June 26, 2006

House Season 2 finale

I just finished watching House, M.D., this TV serial that is really pretty good. If you haven't seen it, its about this super brilliant doctor that's arrogant and makes himself miserable. Its a fantastic show.

I was most impressed by its season 2 finale. Dr House is shot by someone. I sort-of expected that, him being the arrogant jerk, moreover this being the finale, of course something dramatic like that will happen. But I never expected the plot to develop into something else. Can't reveal too much, otherwise it'll take the fun out of the show. But, I can tell you, straight after watching it, I went online to search out a review/ critic for that episode. Its quite simply the best TV episode I ever watched.

Watch it, you won't regret it.

P.S. Its better than the action-packed Portugal vs Netherlands match.

Saturday, June 24, 2006

I blame the world cup

1. For turning me into a couch potato. I've been confined indoors, with a lounge chair, a TV and a remote.

2. For distracting me at work. I can't seem to do much between 2-4, 5-7 and 8-10 for many days and more recently from 3-5, 8-10. It seems starting today my un-productive periods will be from 4-6 and 8-10.

3. For reminding me that footballers earn shitloads of money, that some girls actually dream of becoming a footballer's wife.

4. For making me pick up spread betting. Don't mean to advertise here, but do check out betfair.com. Its like trading stocks on an exchange - the prices move up or down depending on supply/demand and of course during the current match. Being careful not to get too engrossed in gambling, I'm limiting my maximum bet size to 2 pounds, which unfortunately is also the minimum bet size on the site.

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

British Peculiarity

When I first came to the UK, I noticed a couple of things that was just so unusual. Most unusual of all, has to be the water taps. Every toilet you go to, on each sink, there will be two faucets - one for cold water and one for hot.

Now that doesn't make any sense to me at all. If I was to wash my face, my hands, or anything for that matter, it has to be EITHER scalding hot or icy cold. No in-between. Of course you can plug up the sink and fill it up with water - but how hygenic is that?

My current flat, though looking relatively modern, still has separate faucets. Its summer now so I'm not really complaining. But I imagine I will be quite fustrated in the winter.

Never quite understanding the difficulty in combining the two taps into one, and never quite getting used to the idea that two separate taps IS NORMAL, I looked up the net to see if at least somebody agrees with me. Here's what I found.

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Old-Fashioned Faucets:
Unique British Standard
By JAMES R. HAGERTY
Staff Reporter of The Wall Street Journal

From The Wall Street Journal Online

LONDON (Oct. 31, 2002) — During a wartime visit to Moscow in 1942, Winston S. Churchill discovered a marvel of modern technology: hot and cold water flowing from the same faucet.

The plumbing in the villa where he stayed as a guest of Stalin was unlike the primitive British standard of separate taps for hot and cold. Rather than having to fill up the sink to achieve the right blend, the British leader could wash his hands under gushing water "mingled to exactly the temperature one desired," as he put it in his memoirs. From then on, he resolved to use this method whenever possible.

His countrymen have been slow to take up the single-spigot cause. Most bathroom sinks in Britain still have separate hot and cold taps today, 60 years after Mr. Churchill's conversion and decades after nearly all dual taps were scrapped in the U.S. and most vanished from continental Europe. For reasons of thrift, regulations and a stubborn attachment to tradition, the British have resisted the tide of plumbing history. Even when they renovate old homes, many choose two-tap systems, and builders often install them in new, low-end housing. Separate taps account for an estimated 40% of all bathroom-faucet sales in the U.K.

"It's very strange to me," says Ayelet Langer, who moved to London from Israel last year and found two faucets mounted on the newly installed bathroom sink in her apartment. "I thought I couldn't really cope with it at first, but now I do." Worried that the water from the hot tap will scald the fingers of her one-year-old son, she washes his hands in the kitchen sink, which has a single spout.

Britons don't understand why foreigners raise a fuss over this issue. "The British are quite happy to wash their hands with cold water. Maybe it's character-building," says Simon Kirby, managing director of Thomas Crapper & Co., a maker of bathroom equipment in Stratford-on-Avon.

Boris Johnson, a Conservative Party member of Parliament representing Henley, congratulates "the higher civilizations" that have adopted advanced plumbing technology. But he argues that having the choice of either hot or cold for washing hands "is an incentive to get it over and done with and not waste water."

Separate faucets are only one of the peculiarities of the British bathroom. Another is electricity — or rather the lack of it. Regulations aimed at preventing shocks forbid the installation in bathrooms of electrical outlets, except those designed for shavers. One more antishock measure bans standard on/off switches in bathrooms. The lights are controlled by pull cords hanging from the ceiling.

None of these eccentricities causes as much annoyance among foreigners as separate taps. Renee Guinivan of Bath, N.C., a retired secretary whose daughter lives in London, finds them "unsanitary." Ms. Guinivan could fill the sink with a mixture of hot and cold before washing. But what if the last person who used the sink brushed his teeth and spat? "I hate to be fussy," she says, though she is tempted to tote around a small package of Ajax cleaning powder and a sponge when she visits Britain.

"Perhaps it's something Puritanical about the English" that inclines them to shun modern luxuries, says Pam Carter, a spokeswoman for the Savoy Hotel.

In keeping with the grand style of a luxury hotel opened in 1889, the Savoy's vast white-tile bathrooms retain a Victorian look. The huge shower heads, resembling upside-down pie tins, dump cascades of water on guests. Call buttons above the tubs read "valet" and "maid" (though the buttons no longer function and guests are expected to use the telephone if they want help). To appease its largely American clientele, the Savoy has converted many of its sinks to single hot-and-cold taps, but some of the sinks retain separate faucets. Ms. Carter points to a gleaming white double-tap sink from the 1950s, large enough to bathe a midsize dog. "It would be a crime to get rid of something like that," she says.

Many in Britain keep separate bathroom taps to preserve the authenticity of Victorian homes. The force of habit also plays a role. As the commercial director of the Bathroom Manufacturers Association, Yvonne Orgill might be expected to favor frequent renovations, yet she is completely satisfied with the separate taps on her bathtub and sees no reason to replace them. "I can turn them on and off with my toes, being a lazy person" she says.

In their defense, some British cite red tape. Older British homes often have storage tanks in their attics that feed water heaters. Under certain conditions, those tanks could be contaminated — for instance, by the intrusion of a rat — and tainted hot water that flows into a mixer tap might get sucked into a cold-water pipe leading back to the public water supply, endangering the whole neighborhood. So regulations forbid mixing of hot and cold water streams inside a tap unless the tank meets strict standards or protective valves are installed.

Separate taps are also a bit cheaper. A midprice pair of chrome bathroom-sink taps from Pegler Ltd. costs about $87, or half the price of a hot-and-cold "mixer" tap of similar quality.

Even so, modernity is slowly imposing itself. British people who travel overseas often are impressed by single taps, not to mention the "lovely shower systems that blow your head off," says Kevin Wellman, operations director at the British Institute of Plumbing. A U.S. company, American Standard Cos., is now the largest supplier of bathroom equipment in Britain and promotes modern fittings, including mixer taps.

Martin Phillips, a Londoner who sells car-industry forecasts and is married to an American, says his wife has converted him. Now when he encounters a sink with separate taps, he says, "it drives me potty."

But there are many holdouts. One is Mr. Kirby, the managing director at Thomas Crapper. Of the mixer tap, he says, "I wouldn't even consider it as a modernization — just a different way of doing it."

Of course, he has a professional interest in the matter. Founded in 1861 by Thomas Crapper, the firm he runs makes replicas of Victorian bathroom equipment, including bathroom "basins," or sinks, ranging from about $1,320 to $1,875. In a rare compromise with authenticity, the company does provide some sinks with mixer taps, but those are sold mainly to overseas customers.

Mr. Kirby says he doesn't find separate taps inconvenient. He dunks his hands under the cold water tap when he wants a quick wash. "If I want to wash them properly, I put the plug in" and fill the basin, he says. Isn't that less hygienic than washing under running water? "It's a cultural difference," Mr. Kirby says. "We're less bothered about that."

Despite their clashing views on hand-washing, Mr. Kirby keeps portraits of Winston Churchill in his home and office. He isn't surprised that the prime minister liked fancy plumbing. "You have to remember that Churchill was half-American," Mr. Kirby says, "so he was probably a bit more open to some of these innovations.

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Monday, June 12, 2006

A week without Internet

Sorry about the absence. You see, after I moved, I had no access to internet. The whole process of subscribing for a line, then signing up an ISP usually took 3 or more weeks - we fast-tracked the process because there was already a line set up and we signed up for the ISP a week before we moved in.

Anyway, just to let you know I'll be updating my blog again. Soon.

A week without the internet wasn't that bad, to be honest. I guess since I had internet in the office and also since unpacking, and more recently the world cup, had me pretty busy.

Check back again soon, I promise I'll post something in the next few days.