Oops, my liberal arts education is showing again
Here's hoping my boss doesn't read my blog. Not that he couldn't have seen all this transpire today anyhow. Well maybe not the conversation with Wired, but the rest of it.
I've been sitting at my desk playing with little bits of rope, making decorative knots. You know nautical looking little things, but out of sort Easter teal colored nylon rope. I've lately found myself sort of obsessed with decorative knots.
So then I got to wondering if I could tie knots out of the cable in my garage. I have a few spools of home automation cable out there. Well anyhow, I was explaining to Wired that I was thinking about this goofy idea, tying knots out of cable. Then I said you know my life has a lot in common with that of the 18th or 19th Century sailor. Hours and days of near terminal boredom, regular maintenance and monotonous chores, punctuated with moments of sheer terror. Also no control over where I'm going or what I'm doing. It could be a sort of commentary piece.
About then Wired pops up and says "I think your liberal arts education is showing again."
