The worst thing that can happen to anyone who actually has to think for a living is to have a massive headache. It is true --- it is actually ridiculously hard to think when you are suffering from some kind of internal pounding that you and the doctor have no real explanation why it is there, except that it shouldn't even be there in the first place. Let me begin a little on what happened.
So about three weeks or so ago I started to have headaches. It started off relatively mild, but it slowly got to the point where it was disruptive. In many previous occurrences, I had mild throbbing sensations at various parts of my left hemisphere, but that throbbing had always been mild and easily ignored. Moreoever, it had a tendency to resolve itself after a day or two. But what happened three days ago was anything like the original discomfort that I was used to dealing with. The pain was throbbing still, but it was holistic and spread all about the head. It was unbearable in the sort of ``I need to think'' sort of way, which really sucked. Seeing the doctor, the diagnosis that I was given was ``tension headache'', which was a fancy term for an idiopathic sort of pain, which was a fancier term for ``we have no idea why you are having headaches so here's a small stack of painkillers to help with the pain''. At least the doctor was diligent enough to let me know of the symptoms I had to look out for in case it was more than just a mere tension headache (any form of dizziness with vomitting was a sign that something more serious was afoot and would require an immediate scan of the brain).
While that tension headache was raging on, I had to keep thinking and coding for a demo that was coming up for the system that I was working on for work. That didn't end well for me because I had to either try thinking with a headache and without painkillers, or try thinking without a headache with the painkillers, but be woozy from the painkillers themselves. It wasn't much of a choice, and somehow I managed to pull through, and the demo was successful.
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On slightly less mushy news, I've finally had a chance to try out the new Shadow Warrior reboot. It has a very different feel to it as compared to the original Shadow Warrior released by 3D Realms --- it was one of the games that I had bought and played from the first Pentium III computer that I had access to at home. Compared to the original, it feels more like an RPG, but compared to many modern FPS, it feels more old school with the large number of battles with the mooks. However, the one thing that makes it different from the other FPSes is the ridiculously overpowered melee attacks that you can pull off with the katana --- it's even more insane than the original Shadow Warrior. There's a lot of twiddling involved with the katana attacks, but those are used mostly to generate semi-mystical ki-powered attacks that augment the katana in various ways. There are also three main trees of upgrades, each running on a different currency, so it doesn't follow the more ``traditional'' type of RPG advancement. I'm enjoying the game so far, but we'll see if it holds out toward the end-game content.
This year's NaNoWriMo entry is turning out to be harder than expected. I was ready to write a completely disturbing piece of fiction, but when November arrived, I suddenly realised to my horror that I had lost the disturbing nature that I had cultivated for this event. So I'm just going to wing it more than usual. Due to the nature of the writing, it's likely that I will not be releasing this for public consumption --- it will be available only on request.
That's all I have for now. Oh right, nearly forgot. I'm not on facebook again, and this time, I'm not sure if I'll ever be back on it. We'll just have to see how things go before I make a decision. Till the next update.
2 comments:
What is the best form of communication?
I don't know what the best form of communication is. I think it is related to whom you are trying to communicate with and possibly what it is you want to communicate about.
I would always prefer face-to-face encounters for anything that borders on being personal, and prefer writing for anything that is not related to that. Of course, when I say ``personal'', I mean with friends, family or lovers.
Sometimes technology hampers instead of helping, mostly due to its impersonal nature and the lack of ease of conveying the subtle body language, which makes it less suitable for personal communication.
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