Pigeon Holes (or lack thereof)
I've heard barristers describing the brain working like a set of pigeon holes. Really clever people have more than others - each holding vast amounts of information and FACTS (remember them?) to be accessed on a need-to basis.
As soon as they take on another case the pigeon holes they used for the previous case are emptied and filled with the new information so they become an expert in the new case.
That's a well-oiled brain.
On a good day, I have probably 2 pigeon holes. Which is why when a task is undertaken and someone asks me something, I can be immediately derailed and the thing I was going to do is long forgotten, or the object I was holding lost, discarded.
I have to replay my previous steps and actions in order to find my iPad, book, keys or whatever it was I was holding, when , for instance, someone asked me a question that wasn't related to what I was doing.
A highly inefficient way to be, constantly looking for your stuff.
This is what my life was like in the last few years of work. It was just hopeless. Having to concentrate on the job in hand and remind myself what I was supposed to be doing. I needed to do everything with blinkers on - tunnel-vision - staring Linford Christie-like at the finish line.
Any distractions and the vision and job in hand are lost.
Start again.
People still ask me if I'm going to return to stonemasonry. It's difficult to explain to them how exhausting it can be just to get a job done as it requires so much more conscious awareness - concentration - to complete relatively simple tasks - and with that comes the mental tiredness.
I'm drooling more and more from the right hand side of my gob. This is a dementia symptom believe it or not.
So no, I'm really not in a position to return to work.
Ever.
Goblins Reunited
Yesterday I went to Dragonmeet, which is the annual RPG and boardgaming expo in Hammersmith. I took the coach up from Wells, which terminates in Hammersmith bus station, and then walked the 5 minutes to the Novatel Hotel which hosts it.
The definition of convenience!
Jono and I moved away from SW London roughly the same time. We were mainstays at Kingston Gaming Club. I was known for being bossy, but you have to be - if people don't make the commitment to coming on time every week, the group loses out, and it just dies a death. You have to be honest.
These days people think nothing of not turning up or texting they can't make it on the morning of the event. Bear in mind some people travel for at least an hour to get there, and would like to organise their social lives too.
I'm one of those people who was brought up to believe lateness was rude. And there really is no excuse for not communicating if there's a problem in this day and age.
Rant over.
So, Jono, Adrian, Larry and myself went around the place. One of the standout observations was the lack of official Dungeons and Dragons accessories on sale. WoTC (the owners) have never even had a stand there.
Mainly it's the smaller independent companies. These are people who write, produce and sell their own products.
Truly labours of love.
Mongoose, who produce Traveller, were there. All 4 of them. This is a global science-fiction RPG and it's a tiny, tiny company with a hugely loyal fanbase too. I saw the book they produce for physicists who play a maths based version, where they work out the velocity of a craft travelling at X which then slingshots round a gas-giant 3 times the size of Jupiter but with only 75% of the gravity...
Something for everyone!
I bought a D&D compatible adventure called 'Against the Faerie Queen' which is a role-play-heavy (rather than combat) epic fantasy adventure based in post-Romano Britain. It won't suit everybody, as it's more about lore, diplomacy, politics and role-playing.
It won't be for everybody, and people struggle when it comes to correctly pronouncing Welsh words.
But I love the fact Celtic in this sense refers to Welsh Celtic rather than Irish Celtic, as it so often does.
I also had a kickstarter arrive the other day which is like D&D set in a gonzo future and televised...so much to read!
Tsundoku or what?? |
At Dragonmeet I met Ian Livingstone, co-founder of Games Workshop, who with Steve Jackson invented the Fighting Fantasy Gamebook which brought so much joy to my teenage life. I shook him by the hand and thanked him, then he struggled with the PDQ machine (I thought he'd have a minion for that) and signed my book.
I bought presents for my Thursday lot. I hope they like them!
Had a really good chat with Larry about socks, and why they are important.
Met Tyrone, Peter and John Bryant too.
It was such a proper geek and nerd-fest. The sights, sounds and smells were just brilliant. Great to see younger people there too - not just us sad old beardies.
The overheard conversations were a joy to behold - '...of course I was just using the beta part of my brain in that scenario..."
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It's come to my attention recently that I am not playing nearly enough role-playing games.
Seriously.
I have gone slightly doolally or at least higher up the doolally scale without it.
It gives me something to aim and work for in the week. It’s intensely taxing on my grey matter. It’s the most intense of social interactions with high emotions, adrenalin, arithmetic, acting and other things beginning with A.
It also keeps me out of the boozer.
If I don’t get my fix I get rather…grumpy, lazy, listless, depressed all of which is a virtuous circle.
Good news is that Jono/Adrian/Larry will be running a Traveller campaign online on Wednesdays from that London/Plymouth.
Hoorah!
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