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Here are some of the specific things that are important to me:

Singing. Exultate, Consort Caritatis, and, yes, SMM. The joy of cooperative artistry and the release of emotional energy through the voice.
Intellectual challenges and puzzles. A lot of technical challenges at work are strictly left brain which is why I enjoy them. Most games are obviously left brain as well. In the last couple of years, I’ve enjoyed expanding into the right brain area with increased resposibility to figure out and fix interpersonal challenges, and more social multiplayer games.
Pets, specifically my cat Hoover. (I’m looking forward to getting her back; she’s been an unwitting casualty of my travels as a guest at my parents’ and my friend Patrick’s).
Images and sounds. One of the appeals of computer games is the sheer beauty of some of the graphics.
Travel. See images and sounds.
My family. We may not communicate very well, but we definitely love each other.
My friends. Where would I be without you guys?

Not in that order, of course. 🙂

Back in Seattle. Weather foggy.

This damn 7 Habits book is starting to get me thinking about who I am and what I want to do with my life. Don’t get me wrong; this is hardly the first time I’ve been led into a navel-gazing introspective self-diagnostic basic principles step-back-and-take-in-the-bigger-picture frame of mind. Since it hasn’t made a significant difference all the other times I’ve tried it, I doubt it will this time either (which Covey would argue is a self-defeating attitude). Anyway, I can’t debunk the guy without giving him a shot, so here are some thoughts around a personal mission statement:

To be dependable.
To be someone friends and family choose to turn to in times of need.
To be a person of integrity, knowing that while I am far from perfect I can be comfortable that I have tried to support truth, honesty and justice.
To love and be loved.
To know that while accumulation of goods is a reflection of success, it is not success itself.
To strive to be physically fit, and help my body to keep me healthy.
To seek out new challenges.
To get more sleep.
To support the goals and careers of people I work with as I would like my goals and career to be supported by others.
To understand and achieve the objectives, both stated and hidden, of the clients who pay for my work.
To respect and understand my fears.
To overcome my fears.

This list will clearly require revision before it becomes something I can work from. Expect more navel gazing to come.

Friday. I’ve been in the office for a luxurious week, with various small events:

Monday I went to see Philip Webb, who seems to be in good form. He’s tireless on the merits of Linux and is trying to convince me to switch from Windows. If only…

Tuesday we had an Exultate board meeting after work, although I arrived late. The board has changed quite a bit since the last time I was able to attend, with Diane and Julia adding their considerable talents to the mix, and with the success of the current fundraising campaign the whole feeling of the meetings has changed from the slight “bridge of the Titanic” sinking feeling to one of cautious optimism. Lots of work to do, of course, but Exultate is steaming into the third decade of its existance with new energy and nary an iceburg. Afterwards, Julia and Kelly and I went to Bar Mercurio and had much wonderful food and wine. You may note a theme in a minute.

After work on Wednesday I went out to dinner at Nami with Dirk, Christine and Kevin (their son). Christine just started working with the company and is trying to adjust to the political environment of her project, hoping she hasn’t made a mistake. Dirk is doing very well creating assets for the B2B service line, and seems to have a whole network of junior managers and senior consultants cranking out materials for him in the office. Kevin, 2, enjoys tuna sushi. I had Nami’s famous sushi pizza (which is roe, salmon and thin greens on a baked ricecake base) and it was highly delectable.

Thursday night we had a belated farewell party for Colin Lindsell, which migrated (eventually) from the Duke of Westminster to Rodney’s. TJ and Dirk are clearly regulars, as we were treated like royalty by the staff, who brought massive quantities of fabulous seafood and a big bucket of wine bottles to the table. We staggered out of the place quite a few hours later and my head didn’t feel to great this morning.

I should definitely have weeks at home more often!

My schedule for the next little while:

Seattle on Sunday until Thursday.
Participating in an info session at the University of Guelph next Friday to start getting “Accenture” in front of our prospective employees.
Possibly staying in Guelph for the weekend of having my parents come back in to Toronto.
Likely another week in the Toronto office through Feb 2nd.
Spend the weekend at the Snyman’s cottage, trying not to let Dirk kill me with his snowmobile.
Training in Colorado Springs from Feb 6th to 9th (by which time I have to have finished the 7 Habits book, see rant below).
Training in Toronto on presentations on Monday the 12th, then back to Seattle.
Whistler weekend February 17th-18th…
etc.

I have to get more sleep; this schedule may kill me.

I’m reading “The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People” for the first time, in preparation for a training course I’m going to take in early February. (It’s required pre-reading.)

This is one deeply annoying book.

I have completely lost track of the number of times Covey claims something is a “fact” when there are clearly exceptions and special circumstances. His style–standard for the business lecture circuit–uses generalities, capsule personal examples of a point illustrated in life, and quotes from far more accomplished writers and authors, to back up his arguments. Which is too bad, because his central themes–substance over style and self-awareness–seems to be good ones. Ironically, his style is the same as that used by the people he derides as proponents of the “Personality Ethic”.

Gah. People complain about technical writing as using incomprehensible gibberish terms, but I believe that business lecturers do far more damage to communication by using everyday language incorrectly or through relying on their own or (worse) others’ incorrect logical arguments to support their messages.

</rant>

Monday morning, and I’m at work in the Toronto office. This is extremely unusual for me for a Monday, now. This is the first Monday that I haven’t been on the road since last March… which is pretty ridiculous.

I had a fun weekend but a tiring one. My new computer arrived last Friday and most of the weekend was spent setting it up and gaming with a few friends. The game of the moment is Counterstrike, which has actually been big for quite a while but is still pretty new for me. If you’ve got Half-Life, you’re all set; the Counterstrike add-on is free at their web site.

Dell did a good job of getting my machine configured, built and shipped. The only mistake they made was sending me the wrong speakers, and when I called them Friday afternoon to point this out they were quick to fix the problem. Purolator had the right ones to my door this morning, so now I am in quadrophonic heaven. Or will be when I get through the speakers’ 30 page manual and figure out the remote control… (!?!)

As my friend Dirk commented when I told him about the new machine, this is all clearly more evidence that I need to start dating again.

A beautiful sunny day here in Seattle. The sunrise glinting off the underside of the clouds over the mountains this morning was spectacular. But I was at work WAY too late last night to fully appreciate it. Coffee was required. Coffee was procured. Life is now returning to normal.

Just added a new page to log the progress of setting up this site. Trials, tribulations and lessons learned will be included. Enjoy…

I found an excellent book on Web Usability last night. I’m still wading through it but it will definitely be useful for work. It is Designing Web Usability, by Jakob Nielsen. Here is the order page on Chapters.ca, and Nielsen’s web site, www.useit.com.

“Such is human psychology that if we don’t express our joy, we soon cease to feel it.” – Lin Yutang

I’m in Seattle and for a few brief days do not have to wade through snowdrifts or slush puddles. Toronto’s winter weather is one of the things Torontonians pretend to ignore. We conveniently forget about the lakes of dirty water that form on our corners and are sprayed across unfortunate pedestrians by speeding SUV’s. We choose not to remember the bitter winds that blow through the office tower canyons and chill us to the bone. Instead, people like me who work in the downtown core ramble on about the virtues of the PATH system and its victory over blizzards and squalls. Friends from the suburbs have long learned to drive carefully on snow, and since the brave souls of the city road crews work around the clock while the white stuff is falling, the streets are usually cleared, salted and navigable.

So it’s a bit of a shock to the system to get off the airplane and suddenly not have to pretend that the ground isn’t covered in ice. Gloomy clouds and rain showers Seattle may have, but walking around is fundamentally easier here than it is in Toronto at the moment. So for the next three days until I return home, I’m going walking.

The Usual Suspects gathered for dinner tonight, and we went to see “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” at the Paramount afterwards. We ended up watching it on the IMAX screen, although the film got a bit grainy on such a big canvas. Anyway, I was quite suprised to be disappointed by the movie. It was ok, and the fight scene choreography was stunning, but the film did a poor job of characterization (particularly of the villainous Jade Fox) and none of the characters seemed to have earned their superhuman fighting technique. While the harnesses that enabled the stunts were skillfully erased, the flying leaps and “Singing in the Rain”-style wall running were so obviously the result of wires–most of the time the characters looked like they were being picked up, not jumping under their own steam–that in many cases the fight scenes actually detracted from my enjoyment of the movie. A shame, because the scenery, sets and characterization appeared to be as authentic as they were beautiful, and the actors involved are very fine and do a perfectly decent job of their work.

Ah well.

I’m back to Seattle tomorrow for the week… After three weeks of holidays (easy on the system but hard on the pocketbook) I’m just about ready to sink my teeth into some work again. I only hope there’s enough to keep me busy!