Taking a break from the extraordin­ar­ily tedi­ous entry of receipts from Europe into busi­ness soft­ware. Have to trans­late every receipt from ori­ginal cur­rency into Aust dol­lars using the exchange rate of the day the expense was incurred. Dull.

So, I’ve had a good week­end with lots of fun con­spir­ing with Niels in Hol­land to give dai­syn­erd an enorm­ous bunch of anniversary flowers and going to lovely brunch at frou_frou and drzero’s place when I haven’t been sit­ting on the couch feel­ing sick. 

In other news, have star­ted think­ing about thesis things again thanks to a dis­cus­sion with delve and paracelsus at hasimir and neef’s party on Friday night. paracelsus recom­men­ded I check out Alain Badiou and someone else (please send me the name, as I’ve com­pletely for­got­ten it) which reminded me that someone else men­tioned I should check out Ant­o­nio Negri (along the lines of ‘he says the mul­ti­tude is to the net what the mass is to the media’). 

Anyhow, I found a couple of fairly inter­est­ing links, includ­ing Slavoj Zizek’s review of Negri and Hardt’s book Empire and a crit­ical art­icle about Negri and State infilt­ra­tion of res­ist­ance move­ments.

I also met a sexy young thing named nailer on Friday night, another bizarre ‘woah, small world’ kind of exper­i­ence. hawk_eye, I believe you know this gentleman?