wheels within wheels. windmills and minds.

at the end of a weekend where Mrs theWeir was not working at the hospital *at all*, I undertook that most joyous of tasks: ironing. Two and a half weeks worth of shirts. Yep, all 10 of them.

There are few things in life that I would label with the transitive verb "hate", but ironing is one of them. I don't like the waste of energy (heat, electrical, potential and kinetic). I don't like the waste of time.

[breathes in]

[breathes out]

However, to get me through the task, I put in the DVD of Inception to watch for the first time.

And I loved it. There were great "wow" moments (gravity-defying "wow" moments) and the themes of design and complexity of reality were pretty cool too.

Thoroughly enjoyable. With a fair few nods to the Wachowski Brothers (without the Hard Rock edge!).

Great.

(please excuse the cheap shot)