The Guardian for this meeting was Agatha Macbeth. The comments are by Agatha Macbeth.

Agatha Macbeth: Hello K and Aph :)
Aphrodite Macbain: Hello Kori, Aggers
Korel Laloix: Heya
Korel Laloix: Good to see you... smiles
Aphrodite Macbain: It's been ages since I've been here
Agatha Macbeth: I was going to say Aph you look a bit grey, then I realised you ARE grey today :p
Aphrodite Macbain: Life is filled with Venetian plans
Aphrodite Macbain: lol
Agatha Macbeth: Ah yes, venice
Agatha Macbeth: Must be nice
Aphrodite Macbain: yes, all the blood has been sapped out of me
Agatha Macbeth grins
Korel Laloix: Bad mosquitoes?
Agatha Macbeth: It's your jumper
Agatha Macbeth: Aha
Aphrodite Macbain: there I put on another scarf
Agatha Macbeth: Nice
Agatha Macbeth: Do they have mosquitoes in Venice?
Aphrodite Macbain: I have no idea
Aphrodite Macbain: Probably
Aphrodite Macbain: in the lagoons
Agatha Macbeth: I should take some cream with you then
Aphrodite Macbain: We dont have mosquitoes in Vancouver
Agatha Macbeth: There are lots on the east coast I believe
Aphrodite Macbain: but right now flies are buzzing everywhere
Korel Laloix: They can be bad here... but not too bad.
Aphrodite Macbain: in the desert Kori?
Agatha Macbeth: I remember Wol saying they were plagued by them in Nova scotia
Aphrodite Macbain: I would have thaought it would be too hot for mozzies
Aphrodite Macbain: that's right
Aphrodite Macbain: they were in the woods
Agatha Macbeth: Erk
Aphrodite Macbain: :-)
Aphrodite Macbain: back to school Korel?
Agatha Macbeth: I find ants annoying enough
Aphrodite Macbain: esp at picnics
Agatha Macbeth: Evening Mick :)
Aphrodite Macbain: waves at Mick
Korel Laloix: YEs.. painfully so.
Korel Laloix: Going to be a good but tough semester.
Mickorod Renard: Hi Aph, Korel
Agatha Macbeth: I'm glad I've left education way behind
Agatha Macbeth: I prefer to educate myself
Korel Laloix: I do a bit of that for sure.. but the courses I am in are really educational...
Mickorod Renard: I know what you mean
Agatha Macbeth: Ah good
Korel Laloix: Really good brain candy sometimes.
Agatha Macbeth: When you can learn what you actually *want* to learn it goes in so much easier
Aphrodite Macbain: why will it be tough this semester?
Korel Laloix: Lots of thinking, not much busy work.
Agatha Macbeth: Hello San
Korel Laloix: Research design stuff really.
Agatha Macbeth: Oww, sounds like a fatal combo
Aphrodite Macbain: Hi San
Santoshima Resident: hi Aph!
Mickorod Renard: the thing with being educated in a group, like a class is that you can be more sure you are learning something that others also believe is worth learning
Aphrodite Macbain: Is that a feather in your hair?
Santoshima Resident: and Agatha
Santoshima Resident: and everybody
Mickorod Renard: Hi San
Santoshima Resident: feathers, yes
Korel Laloix: Well, my summer class was the oposite.. no thinking and a lot of busy work.. learned nothing but how to predict the habbits of a bad teacher.
Aphrodite Macbain: lol
Santoshima Resident: that's something to have learned!
Agatha Macbeth: Oh dear
Santoshima Resident: what was the course, Korel?
Aphrodite Macbain: brb
Korel Laloix: The course should have been titled.. "How to waste time and money by proving the obvious."
Agatha Macbeth: That sounds good
Mickorod Renard: I been on many courses like that
Agatha Macbeth: Ha
Mickorod Renard: fortunatly not paid by me
Agatha Macbeth: You're too busy with your erotic dreams Mick ;-)
Agatha Macbeth: Wolliebabe ♥
Wol Euler: evening all
Mickorod Renard: I am sure I dont have anymore erotic dreams than anyone else
Agatha Macbeth: How is one today?
Mickorod Renard: evening Wol
Wol Euler: you just admit to them more readily, mick
  --BELL--1300
Wol Euler: one is peachy, thanks
Agatha Macbeth grins
Mickorod Renard: that touch of a peach is interesting, its feel,,you know what I mean?
Agatha Macbeth: Peachy is good :)
Wol Euler: the texture, yes, like suede
Mickorod Renard: mmm
Wol Euler: and warm in the hand, not like an apple
Mickorod Renard: I recently made acquantance with an erotic dancer called peaches,,,he he
Agatha Macbeth: Just don't dream about her too much :p
Agatha Macbeth: Didn't there used to be a tennis player called Peaches something?
Mickorod Renard: I must admit to being facinated at the wierd and wonderful events life brings
Wol Euler: en Regalia?
Agatha Macbeth: Me too (if it brings any)
Santoshima Resident: [ ... long silence ...]
Agatha Macbeth: But it seems to come more easily in SL than RL
Aphrodite Macbain: in your dreams?
Mickorod Renard: no, I meant in rl
Aphrodite Macbain: ah
Agatha Macbeth: Yours is obviously more sxciting than mine then
Wol Euler: hello zen
Mickorod Renard: I am getting frustrated that I am getting old and lacking in enough energy to keep up
Mickorod Renard: Hi Zen
Agatha Macbeth: Hello Zen
Korel Laloix: http://polishsportshof.com/inductees...es-bartkowicz/
Agatha Macbeth: That comes to us all Mick
Zen Arado: Hi all
Mickorod Renard: Hiiii
Agatha Macbeth: Ah Bartkowicz, that was it
Zen Arado: tell me about it Mick
Wol Euler: wow, fancy you knowing her. I am surprised and impressed, and curious
Aphrodite Macbain: you would need a name like peaches to soften it up
Agatha Macbeth: You decided not to enter the Paralympics then Zen? :p
Mickorod Renard: I did pul my achilles tendon running after a train the other day,,that doesnt help
Wol Euler: brb
Agatha Macbeth: OMG
Aphrodite Macbain: I hope you caught it
Mickorod Renard: just
Zen Arado: couldn't find an event I could do
Agatha Macbeth grins
Mickorod Renard: shooting?
Zen Arado: nope
Zen Arado: hands too weak
Aphrodite Macbain: meditating
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Zen Arado: he yes
Mickorod Renard: yay
Zen Arado: Boccia maybe
Mickorod Renard: whats that?
Agatha Macbeth: Isn't that a painter?
Zen Arado: maybe
Zen Arado: I hadn't heard of it either
Agatha Macbeth: Some kind of martial art?
Aphrodite Macbain: Bocci ball
Zen Arado: I asked if there was any sport those with my disability could do on MD forum
Zen Arado: and that's what they came up with
Zen Arado: like bowls
Agatha Macbeth: Hm, dunno it
Zen Arado: only smaller rink
Mickorod Renard: sounds fun
Aphrodite Macbain: Bocci ball is probably like it
Agatha Macbeth: Is it from Italy?
Aphrodite Macbain: Italian
Zen Arado: maybe i got the name wrong
Agatha Macbeth: Ah thx
Aphrodite Macbain: But you would have to stand to roll the ball... I guess
Wol Euler: the french call that boules, maybe you know that name
Zen Arado: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boccia
Agatha Macbeth: Hm, I know pétanque
Mickorod Renard: ahh yes, played that lots
Aphrodite Macbain: right Wol - meme chose
Agatha Macbeth: Playes with metal balls
Zen Arado: that's different though Wol
Agatha Macbeth: Played*
Aphrodite Macbain: Bocci isnt with metal balls
Agatha Macbeth: on French car parks
Agatha Macbeth: Crown green bowls is quite good fun
Wol Euler: yes, not exactly the same thing
Agatha Macbeth: You'd be surprised how hard it is to get near the jack
Mickorod Renard: I was always good at peeing up walls the highest, but now my prostate is playing up even thats gone astray
Agatha Macbeth: Ooer
Aphrodite Macbain: Bocce (sometimes anglicized as bocci or boccie)[1][2][3][4][5] is a ball sport belonging to the boules sport family, closely related to bowls and pétanque with a common ancestry from ancient games played in the Roman Empire. Developed into its present form in Italy
Agatha Macbeth: Not much of a piss artist then?
Mickorod Renard: he he
Zen Arado: I better start preparing for the next Olympics
Agatha Macbeth: There ya go, thx Aph
Aphrodite Macbain wonders what the advantage might be
Korel Laloix: That is sooooo much TMI.
Agatha Macbeth: You can play it in venice
Zen Arado: on Paralympic s I mean
Aphrodite Macbain: of pissing the hightest
Aphrodite Macbain: TMI Kori?
Wol Euler: Too Much Information
Agatha Macbeth: I know TWI
Korel Laloix: too much information about pee and prostates.
  --BELL--1330
Aphrodite Macbain: nods
Agatha Macbeth: You could change your name to Hugh Rinal
Mickorod Renard: yes true, I appologise
Agatha Macbeth: Stick to sex Mick :p
Aphrodite Macbain: grins
Mickorod Renard: I suppose its just relative to how knackered i am feeling at the moment
Korel Laloix: yes.. a much more apetizing though.
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Agatha Macbeth gives Mick a hug
Mickorod Renard: :) ty
Zen Arado: Hi Kythera
Agatha Macbeth: Anyone got any interesting topics they are bursting to talk about?
Mickorod Renard: Hi Kythera
Agatha Macbeth: Hello
Korel Laloix: How about luck?
Agatha Macbeth: Good or bad?
Korel Laloix: Both.
Agatha Macbeth: Have you been here before Kythera?
Kythera Lionheart: once, i think
Korel Laloix: Had a guy in the other building have a heart attack yesterday.
Zen Arado: yes I remember
Mickorod Renard: yes?
Agatha Macbeth: Ah, so you have the notecard and know about the recording?
Aphrodite Macbain: did an ambulance come quickly?
Korel Laloix: But.... just happened to be in the next room was a cardiac surgoun.
Agatha Macbeth: Really K, wow?
Wol Euler: wow
Agatha Macbeth: Snap
Wol Euler: (hello Kythera, take a seat)
Kythera Lionheart: thats fine
Korel Laloix: So.. very band and very good luck..
Mickorod Renard: that was very handy
Korel Laloix: bad
Santoshima Resident: greetings Kythera, join us won't you?
Aphrodite Macbain: oh? He died?
Korel Laloix: Or did the caridac doctor give off heart attack vibes?
Korel Laloix: No. he lived.
Agatha Macbeth: Yes, take a seat if you wish
Aphrodite Macbain: Do you know him?
Korel Laloix: Not really.. I client I had met before though.
Mickorod Renard: I was suprised once when i discovered a chap in france had had a heart issue and was rushed to hospital,,,was fitted a pacemaker and let out the same day( one day after the attack)
Aphrodite Macbain: I'm going to change my flights nw. Gotta go
Korel Laloix: Ciao
Agatha Macbeth: Take care Aph
Zen Arado: ciao Aph
Mickorod Renard: bye Aph
Aphrodite Macbain: sorry. I'm feeling anxious
Aphrodite Macbain: :-)
Mickorod Renard: yea
Agatha Macbeth: Aww, don't
Agatha Macbeth: Swim instead :p
Mickorod Renard: just take lots of money
Aphrodite Macbain: I'm going to find myself halfway there and I've forgotten my passport or luggage
Wol Euler: bye aph, take care
Agatha Macbeth: Yes, that helps
Zen Arado: like in dreams
Zen Arado: or arrive naked
Aphrodite Macbain: grins at wol - I sent you a n email Wol
Mickorod Renard: he he
Aphrodite Macbain: brrr
Wol Euler: I'll have a look, ty
Korel Laloix: brb.. work.
Zen Arado: can jump in water and hide
Aphrodite Macbain: sorry 'm such a fusser
Agatha Macbeth: Join the club
Mickorod Renard: I am secretly myself too
Zen Arado: anxiety prone
Zen Arado: I am too
Agatha Macbeth: Ok, let's all calm down here
Zen Arado: have just come out as AP
Agatha Macbeth: Wonder why Aph is changing her flight?
Mickorod Renard: noone can tell , they think I am always calm,,but inside I am real bad
Agatha Macbeth: Like a duck
Agatha Macbeth: Or is it a swan?
Wol Euler: I suspect that is generally so, mick
Wol Euler: that we are all much less calm and more flustered, even fearful, than others see
Agatha Macbeth: With me it's the other way round
Mickorod Renard: yes, you may be right Wol
Mickorod Renard: yes?
Agatha Macbeth: I look outwardly flustered but actually I really don't give a crap
Wol Euler: *chu
Mickorod Renard: he he
Wol Euler chuckles.
Agatha Macbeth: Pika?
Mickorod Renard: thats a lovely thought
Wol Euler: that one
Agatha Macbeth: Pika chu....never mind
Zen Arado: inwardly calm
Wol Euler: oh I got it
Zen Arado: Hi Ara
Wol Euler: hello ara
Agatha Macbeth: You're a buddhist, you're supposed to be inwardly calm
Agatha Macbeth: Ara babe :)
Zen Arado: equanimity
Agatha Macbeth: The rose by any other name
arabella Ella: Hiya everyone!
arabella Ella smiles
Santoshima Resident: { bye }
Zen Arado: bye San
Wol Euler: perhaps they fret about not being calm enough
Agatha Macbeth: Bye San
Wol Euler: bye san, take care
Mickorod Renard: bye San
Mickorod Renard: Hi Ara
Agatha Macbeth: How's Arabella today?
Kythera Lionheart: is there a topic here?
arabella Ella: I am fine thanks Agatha
arabella Ella: how are you?
Mickorod Renard: we could start a topic
Agatha Macbeth: Well if there is, I think I missed it
  --BELL--1345
Zen Arado: I tried this weeks topic at my session but I don't think it was a success
Zen Arado: 'endings'
Agatha Macbeth: Oh it's still endings, right
Mickorod Renard: its funny, when i looked at that it seemed similar to the iching sessions where I was trying to express cycles
Agatha Macbeth: I never have a clue what it is to be honest
Agatha Macbeth: Yes mick, i remember
Zen Arado: I just get into non-duality
Zen Arado: so I'd better just stay quiet
Zen Arado: :-)
Agatha Macbeth: Like the railway
Mickorod Renard: no, please tell Zen
Agatha Macbeth: Remember not to say 'we' Zen :p
Zen Arado: Nobody gets it Mick
Zen Arado: :)
Mickorod Renard: my take is that all things are cycles, ending but always beginning again but perhaps diferently
Zen Arado: gives up
Zen Arado: but if it is a cycle it doesn't end
Agatha Macbeth: Like yugas?
Zen Arado: finally we were talking about circuits at my English class this morning
Zen Arado: and I realised the word comes from circle
Zen Arado: and cycle isn't far from that
Agatha Macbeth: Hmm
Mickorod Renard: that sounds good Zen
Wol Euler nods.
Agatha Macbeth: Kyklos is greek for circle
Zen Arado: and cycle is continuous surely
Mickorod Renard: maybe it can change though
Zen Arado: that's good to know next time I am in Athens Aga :)
Mickorod Renard: in size or dirsection
Agatha Macbeth: Indeed ;-)
arabella Ella: the question therefore arises: do cycles have a beginning and / or an end?
Mickorod Renard: the end could be anywhere
Zen Arado: I think not but they can have rises and falls in strength?
Agatha Macbeth: I guesss the beginning and end of a circle are purely arbitrary
Zen Arado: Ebbs and flows
arabella Ella: S-curves Zen?
Zen Arado: what's that Ara?
Mickorod Renard: cycles within cycles and without too
arabella Ella: the S-shape signifies ebbs and flows or ups and downs
Agatha Macbeth: Like a sine wave?
arabella Ella: yes
Zen Arado: Ah yes
Agatha Macbeth: Ah, thx
Zen Arado: so perhaps the universe expands and then suddenly collapses again
Zen Arado: and we start with another big bang?
Kythera Lionheart: why would it collapse?
Wol Euler: that is almost certain, zen
Agatha Macbeth: Would take a while tho....
Wol Euler: for very large values of "suddenly" :)
Zen Arado: :)
Agatha Macbeth: Seems a bit pointless tho
Zen Arado: there was an interesting programme on TV the other night about ever expanding smallness
Wol Euler: well, you can imagine the Big Bang as god sneezing, if that helps
Zen Arado: each particle can have smaller particles
Agatha Macbeth: It's like one of those 60s lava lamps where the stuff rises and falls and rises and falls
Zen Arado: ad infinitum
Mickorod Renard: it could be fractal too Zen, so that there are diferent sizes of a similar thing
Agatha Macbeth: But the purpose is not to get anywhere but to just look good and give light
Zen Arado: so maybe there isn't any basic thing
Zen Arado: any basic particle
Zen Arado: you see I'm getting into non-duality again
Zen Arado: keeps quiet
arabella Ella: another question comes to mind: is it because humans are egoistic creatures that we tend to be so 'obsessed' (to some extent) when reflecting on endings?
Agatha Macbeth: If I knew what non duality is, I might worry :p
Zen Arado: I don't think there are any endings just those that we construct
Zen Arado: arbitrary points
arabella Ella: so what happens when we pass away?
arabella Ella: is that not an end?
arabella Ella: or when we move continents?
Kythera Lionheart: it's the ending that makes it have purpose
Zen Arado: but that's an arbitrary construction on reality too
arabella Ella: (move from one continent to another)
Wol Euler: I asked that a few days ago, ara :)
Agatha Macbeth: Loaded question ;-)
Zen Arado: we humans invented a concept called death and assigned it to a certain point of a human life
arabella Ella: how can death be an arbitrary construction?
Zen Arado: when the heart stops beating or the brain stops working
arabella Ella: we invented death?
arabella Ella: are you serious Zen?
Agatha Macbeth: You could say the same about birth
Zen Arado: it's all just changes of form
Zen Arado: yes when were we born?
Zen Arado: that one is more difficult
Mickorod Renard: our bodies may be the only thing that dies
Zen Arado: when did you start to exist?
Mickorod Renard: what is 'you'?
Agatha Macbeth: And who are 'you'?
Agatha Macbeth: Snap
Mickorod Renard: he he
Zen Arado: the organism that you call you
arabella Ella: you tell me!
Agatha Macbeth: Not we tho mind
Zen Arado: when did it commence existence
Mickorod Renard: is the organism central to the you or i existing?
Agatha Macbeth: Which came first the chicken or the egg?
Kythera Lionheart: the egg
Zen Arado: there is only an organism to me
  --BELL--1400
Zen Arado: this organism here
Agatha Macbeth: So where did the egg come from?
Kythera Lionheart: 90 sec?
Kythera Lionheart: all species are in transition, so two animals that we would not call chickens today laid an egg that was something that we would call a chicken now
Agatha Macbeth: So it was a dinosaur then?
Zen Arado: yes Kythera
Zen Arado: To me everything is in transition
Kythera Lionheart: a dinosaur? what?
Kythera Lionheart: no, it would have been a more primitive bird
Agatha Macbeth: You don't know what a dinosaur is?
Agatha Macbeth: Ah archeopteryx you mean
Kythera Lionheart: dinosaurs are up a different branch of the tree of life, you cant jump brnaches
arabella Ella: aren't you all ignoring the issue of consciousness or thinking (if you prefer) that makes us who we are?
Agatha Macbeth: Birds are descended from dinosaurs
Zen Arado: but that's a concept we invented too isn't it Ara?
Zen Arado: and nobody really knows what it is
arabella Ella: ah so is everything simply an illusion?
arabella Ella: then what are we doing here illuding ourselves?
Zen Arado: everything is as it is
Kythera Lionheart: birds are descended from lizards? i think biologists (not jurassic park) would have something to say about that
arabella Ella: we invented language too but look at its value for communication
Agatha Macbeth: Yes, that's what they *do* say dear

(Jeez, has this girl read any books?  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Archeopteryx)
Zen Arado: we use concepts to describe what is but we have to realise they aren't accurate descriptions of reality I think
Mickorod Renard: my dog has just helped himself to 3 packets of treats...flipping dog
arabella Ella: who are 'they'?
Agatha Macbeth: Ha ha
Agatha Macbeth: That's dogs for ya Mick
arabella Ella: clever dog mick
Zen Arado: oh yes they are very useful for survival
Zen Arado: concepts labels
Mickorod Renard: shame they wernt the fresh breath ones
Agatha Macbeth: Count your blessings. could be a cat
Zen Arado: for communication as you said
Zen Arado: but they are only a conceptual map of reality aren't they?
Zen Arado: Oh sorry I'm getting into this stuff again
Agatha Macbeth: What, dogs?
arabella Ella: but Zen why even speak of something called 'reality' if everything is an illusion or unrealistically constructed?
Mickorod Renard: I think we are conditioned to believe what we believe
arabella Ella: and there is no means of comparison is there - real with constructed
Mickorod Renard: but may well be deluded
Zen Arado: I'm not sure about the word illusion
Agatha Macbeth: Let's ring David Icke and see what he says
Zen Arado: don't construct a reality in our heads?
Zen Arado: don't we I mean
Agatha Macbeth: You said 'we' DOH!
Zen Arado: seeing takes place in my brain
Zen Arado: sorry
Zen Arado: there is a lot of this stuff in modern neuroscience
arabella Ella: maybe you could explain 'reality' then if you can't explain or doint like 'illusion'?
Mickorod Renard: if we were to do a practice of deconstructing our delusion, how would we go about it?
Agatha Macbeth: Vote tory?
Zen Arado: I don't think it is explainable
Zen Arado: but that won't stop us trying I guess
Zen Arado: meditation is a good start Mick
Agatha Macbeth: Just don't fall asleep
Mickorod Renard: I suppose phenemology is a sort of deconstruction system
Zen Arado: yes that to I think but I don't know much about it
Agatha Macbeth: I can't even spell that
Zen Arado: phenomenology
Agatha Macbeth: That looks right
Zen Arado: voice typing knows how I to spell it :-)
Agatha Macbeth: Ah, that's cheating! :p
Zen Arado: it just doesn't know how to spell 'how'
Agatha Macbeth: OMG
Zen Arado: :)
Zen Arado: I'm trying to understand the world through what I sense more than what I think at the moment
Zen Arado: and there is an amazing difference
Agatha Macbeth: Best of luck Zenny boy
Mickorod Renard: I saw a video the other day,,where the illusion was suggested to make us want to stay alive and reproduce
Zen Arado: it's a bit like an artist trying to see what is actually there
Agatha Macbeth: Sex again Mick?
Mickorod Renard: yes
Agatha Macbeth sighs
Zen Arado: the brain produces a kind of stereotype
arabella Ella: incorrigible!
Wol Euler: well, that is certainly the basis of all non-mineral existence
Zen Arado: if you try to draw someone's arm others held out towards due you always make it too long
Wol Euler: we live in order to reproduce, creating offspring which live in order to reproduce, etc etc
Agatha Macbeth: Encourageable
Mickorod Renard: otherwise we would just be a pile of slime to anyone else
Zen Arado: for beginners trying to draw up work at the TIAs near the top of their head instead of in the middle of the head
Agatha Macbeth: Like the lava lamp
  --BELL--1415
Zen Arado: drat
Mickorod Renard: mind you, some women have identified me as a pile of slime, so my delusionary effects dont work perfectly
arabella Ella: TIA?
Zen Arado: trying to draw someone's eyes draw them at the top instead of middle of the head
Agatha Macbeth: Ok what are TIAs?
Zen Arado: should be eyes
Agatha Macbeth: Oh
Agatha Macbeth: Erk
arabella Ella: ah
Zen Arado: voice typing sigh
Agatha Macbeth: The TIAs have it
Mickorod Renard: you can have a TIa in the eye
arabella Ella: sending you all TIAs
Zen Arado: isn't that a slight stroke?
Mickorod Renard: yes
Mickorod Renard: a blockage in the fine vessels in the eye
Agatha Macbeth: Oww
Mickorod Renard: can lead to blindness, maybe temp
arabella Ella takes back previous comment then if this is what TIA may mean too!
Mickorod Renard: he he
Agatha Macbeth: Sounds like an airline
arabella Ella: it is an airline
arabella Ella: Turkish
Agatha Macbeth: Aha
Mickorod Renard: not so much vessels but the blood supply
Agatha Macbeth: Wonder if Aph uses it
Zen Arado: http://www.nhs.uk/conditions/Transie...roduction.aspx
Zen Arado: that's the one I was thinking about
Zen Arado: I have an old friend who had one recently
Zen Arado: I think you could have one and not even realise
Zen Arado: unless there was someone with you
Mickorod Renard: I know someone who had one in the eye
Zen Arado: they seem to stop conversation as well :-)
Mickorod Renard: and it was as they said like a bling partially pulled down over their eye
arabella Ella: good night all gtg
arabella Ella: sweet dreams to all of you
Zen Arado: nite Ara
Mickorod Renard: nite Ara
Agatha Macbeth: C ya Ara, take care
Wol Euler: 'night ara, sleep well
Agatha Macbeth: Don't get too warm
arabella Ella: dreams of nice beaches in the Med and clear blue warm skies
Wol Euler smiles.
Agatha Macbeth: You don't have to dream tho ;-)
Zen Arado: but you don't need to Ara who have them already :-)
Agatha Macbeth: Then she complains it's too hot eh?
Mickorod Renard: I think we will have to consider a joint trip to Malta next year
Agatha Macbeth: Dear me
Zen Arado: what's it like in winter?
Agatha Macbeth: Yeh we can all go down the cellar with Lia :p
Mickorod Renard: perhaps we could find a cheap good hotel with meals in
Mickorod Renard: its cold in winter
Zen Arado: Should be plenty
Wol Euler: well, cold is relative. I found it quite pleasant compared to Germany
Agatha Macbeth: Ach mein gott
Zen Arado: probably as warm as British summer
Zen Arado: but that's not saying much
Mickorod Renard: he he
Agatha Macbeth: What isn't?
Wol Euler: the problem was that the place we were retreating at was unheated. that was chilly and damp
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Mickorod Renard: yes, we need something like out of season for cheapness, but with ample heating,,maybe its own indoor pool
Zen Arado: I found it in Australia during the winter because they don't provide much heating or anything
Mickorod Renard: ok, i must head home folks
Mickorod Renard: nice chatting
Wol Euler: goodnight mick
Wol Euler: dream well
Mickorod Renard: nite nite all
Korel Laloix: ciao
Zen Arado: I remember being on a tram in Brisbane with no doors and it was freezing
Agatha Macbeth: Bye Mick, don't forget to feed the dogs
Zen Arado: byee Mick
  --BELL--1430
Agatha Macbeth: Wow K, never saw you come back! :p
Korel Laloix: I am sneaky like that.
Agatha Macbeth: We know :p
Agatha Macbeth: Catch more buffalo that way [grin]
Wol Euler: apropos sneaky, I have to head to bed. I'm falling asleep in my chair here
Wol Euler: goodnight all, take care, be sneaky
Korel Laloix: Ciao bella.
Agatha Macbeth: Yeh, time to wind up I guess
Agatha Macbeth: Schlaf gut liebchen
Korel Laloix: Take care.
Agatha Macbeth: Careful with yer non duality Zen
Agatha Macbeth: Byee
Zen Arado: :)
Zen Arado: byee
Korel Laloix: Too bad I could not be in that chat.
Korel Laloix: Take care Kythera.. smiles
Korel Laloix: Good to see you again.
Kythera Lionheart: goodnight
Kythera Lionheart: thanks :)
Korel Laloix: ciao bella