Coffee, to me, is like gas -- it fuels my body.
Especially today when my body, along with my gray matter, aren't functioning at top notch. This is still a hangover from the weekend sojourn that had me a bit feverish yesterday and headached that I wasn't able to report for work.
While I now feel slightly better, it's still a bit of touch and go and I'm trying to trudge along gingerly here at the Desk lest I slip into a flu-like state. So, please bear with me today in this here post which, incidentally, is the 37th post for the year -- matching the total number of posts I did last year. In terms of blogging, this year is turning out to be better. We're yet to hit mid-year but my production (strictly limited in this here blog though) is sure to eclipse last year's.
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I'm pleasantly surprised with the read I'm reading now -- The Solaris Book of New Science Fiction Volume II, edited by George Mann.
I've yet to complete the fifteen stories but the stories I've read so far have been good ones. Of the stories I've already read, standouts include Paul Di Filippo's iCity which deals with architecture and urban planning in the future, Neal Asher's Mason's Rats: Black Rat in which a rodent becomes handy against the real pests in the protagonist's eyes, and Brenda Cooper's Blood Bonds which is about artificial intelligence and human bonding. Most noteworthy for me though (so far) is Eric Brown's Sunworld which, in my opinion, is the least sci-fi of the stories I've read in this volume but is great for its world-building. After reading Sunworld, it left me lusting for more about this world where our protagonist leaves behind the sunny world he knows for the ice-locked lands up north where his mysterious past catches up with him.
What works for me in this antho is that the stories are well-written, well-thought out, and are for me, truly sci-fi. I'm not particularly a fan of sci-fi or fantasy that preaches or dictates. I get turned off when I realize that a story is just another ho-hummer masked with elements of sci-fi. I like my sci-fi to move me, enchant and enthrall me. That's how I felt when I read Sunworld. I like my sci-fi to make me think -- but not too much that it makes my head ache. I like my sci-fi to suspend my skepticism but not too fantastical that I instead blurt out "That's not possible in even a million light years."
Because of the quality of the stories of this anthology, I'm inclined now (more than ever) to book prowl for volume 1 and possibly even try out the other Mann-edited antho The Solaris Book of New Fantasy.
Anthos are great because you get to sample the writings of authors before you go out and buy their novels and longer works. While admittedly a lot of the anthos I've read in the recent past haven't resulted into yours truly rushing to the bookstore to look at one author or the other, from this antho alone, I'm inclined to look into the works of Eric Brown and Paul Di Filippo.
Hopefully the remaining stories in this antho are equally entertaining.
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Over the weekend I found myself thinking about collecting the books of Sir Terry Pratchett.
I think it's hightime I try and read his books, especially his Discworld series which is one of fantasy's most popular. I've read Good Omens, his collaboration with Neil Gaiman which was okay but I've yet to fully engross myself with a novel. I do have his The Last Hero but I think the reason I haven't really finished it is because there's a large backstory to it and the only way to find out about it is to dig deep into Pratchett's first Discworld book -- The Colour of Magic.
The gargantuan task however is that The Last Hero is the 27th book of Discworld. That means backtracking 26 books back which would mean years and years of reading at least (as I've explained before, I read several books at the same time -- switching from one book to another). However, this'll be a great challenge to take. Who knows, at the end of the day I might just end up being an expert of Discworld.
And to help me get the correct reading order in order, I've downloaded a reading guide from L-Space Web here.
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After weeks of waiting, the small rig at home -- the Asus Eee PC -- is finally a-ok for use at it now has a full Windows 7 Ultimate version running.
While nursing a slight fever yesterday, I tinkered with the small rig and got it installed with a full version of the OS. It has been running on a trial OS which had already expired and will ultimately lock it but I scored a legit copy of W7 and with the expert advice of a former colleague, managed to install it onto the Asus.
I then hooked up a DVD drive via USB (the netbook being what it is doesn't have an optical drive in the first place) and proceeded to install all the drivers needed to run the LAN, WLAN, onboard video and graphics, synaptics, and other kaboodles. I then proceeded to install the necessities -- MS Office (an old 2003 copy which I upgraded with a download of Office 2007 compatibility pack), Skype, WinRAR, and YM.
Then last night, just before hitting the blankets, I installed my copy of Zeus: Master of Olympus just for the heck of it. I ended up playing one chapter of the Labors of Hercules episode. I missed this game a lot!
With Asus now fully operational, I can now be online as much as I want -- if I want to be online, in the first place.
Months of not being tied to the internet (due to the lack of a rig) has been quite refreshing and enjoyable that I do not really miss going online. Sure, I'll be online but I'll most likely pare down the hours I spend and instead allocate time to reading more books and playing Zeus.
Drop me an email or an SMS if you want me to answer you quickly. I still check my Yahoo mail at least twice a day and my phone is still with me at all times.
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With Chedeng's arrival, PAG-ASA is reportedly about to announce the end of summer officially. So, before that happened, the family packed our things and headed off to Matabungkay in Lian, Batangas last weekend for a last minute summer outing.
Well, it wasn't really last minute as it was something that had been planned early this year and between Subic and Batangas, the choice ultimately went to latter as it was more cost-effective.
Right after lunch of Saturday, after a 150-kilometer trip from Manila, we found ourselves in this quaint little resort called La Primavera in Matabungkay. Eons ago, you would have heard of Matabungkay as the go-to-place for beach fun. Sadly, the years of overselling the place has left the beach a bit a tad dirty for my taste.
Now there are other "in" destinations such as Subic and Laiya but Matabungkay still manages to draw crowds looking for cost-effective fun as evidenced by the crowds that piled on the small baranggay on Saturday and Sunday (many on day-trips).
The cottage we rented wasn't that big, just enough for 7 adults and 3 kids to squeeze in. The resort allowed you to cook / grill / roast your own food so that helped keep the costs down. It had its own access to the beach, was guarded 24-hours, had reasonably well-meaning staff, and had its own swimming pool which was a major plus.
Like other resorts in the place, La Primavera was primarily concerned only about you inside their premises and they only provide access to the public beach. Out on the public beach, you're on your own. Like I said earlier, I was disappointed with the beach because it was littered with trash of all sorts -- plastic bottles, plastic wrappers, candy wrappers, cigar butts, discarded foils and tins and cups. I guess I had high expectations (it being Matabungkay in the first place) and it didn't help that I was just at the exclusive Punta Fuego a few months back. In my opinion, the Laiya beach, despite being public as well, was cleaner.
The beach and the sea also envoked a feeling of crowdiness. One problem for me was that there were too many "balsas" or rafts that there wasn't enough room for people to swim in. We did rent a balsa for the experience and did enjoy but you had to make sure your balsa was jockeyed correctly or you end up bumping with the other hundred or so balsas also vying for whatever space was left in the waters. Maybe they could've reduced the number of floating balsas a bit ... I don't know. It just seemed to crowded.
But lest you get me wrong, I enjoyed the trip. It was fun. And nothing can replace the smiles you see from your kids who undoubtedly thoroughly enjoyed the weekend getaway (although Ikai did scatter some tantrums a bit).
What I didn't like about the trip was the massive traffic jam that greeted us on the way home. As we were traversing the Nasugbu-Tagaytay route, heavy downpour ensued and combined with weekend tourists doing stopovers at the many pasalubong stalls along the roadside, made the travel one long and tiring stop-and-go-situation. We caught the tail-end of thew traffic jam even before we left Nasugbu and it was a two-hour drive along the winding road before we managed to hit the town proper of Tagaytay where the jam abated.
Now, my hamstring and calf muscles are aching from shifting gears throughout the trip. I guess that contributed to the fatigue and fever I got yesterday.