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I've been measuring progress on my thesis this week (and quite a few times in the past) based on the number of pages I do in a day. This may or may not be a good thing, as often as it comes to tidying things up and making small corrections the increase is quite small. Still, I've added about two pages to the thesis today, and made some alterations to some tables of results which needed doing, and while I feel pretty tired now I also feel pretty happy with what I've done today.

I lost six squash games in a row yesterday (the first three were enough to lose the match and keep me on sixteenth place in the ladder; the second three were just for practice), and then played football. Five-a-side felt great, just awesome to be playing again. I was really, really stiff by the end of yesterday evening, but felt quite good this morning. It's 4:30 in the afternoon now, and I'm starting to flag a bit...

I've just seen this news story and I'm amazed: the sheer pedantry, box-ticking, political-correctness-gone-mad-ness of it just blows me away.

So this evening I'm going to relax, kick back and play some Darwinia, which my officemates got me for my birthday. I'm hoping to read a couple of chapters of "Tales of the Dying Earth" (which I postponed reading before Christmas) too, and then tomorrow I have to finish this chapter I'm working on (was hoping to do it today but my mental energy is just gone) and then start another one. Woohoo!

Oh, and on my way home I am booking tickets to go and see this!

And in closing, because I was going to just do a Wordless Wednesday but didn't see this picture of Iron Man until I went and looked back on Empire; Iron Man is in the running for this year's second best superhero film.

Stuff and Nonsense

I hate to sound like an old fuddy-duddy, but you really have to wonder what the world is coming to, don't you?

Yesterday two firefighters were fined £1000, another demoted, and a fourth given a written warning, after they stumbled across four gay men having sex in a public park in Bristol; one of those men later accused the firefighters of being homophobic after being advised by an AIDS charity - and hence the punishment.

If there ever needed to be a line drawn in the sand at which we put common sense over political correctness, this is it. Let's make no bones about it: the rights of the men in question were not being infringed on by the firemen. Gay men in Britain have as much right as I do to have sex in private, and had the firemen broken into one of the complainants' flat and physically prevented them from having sex, then I'd be the first person to call that outrageous. They didn't, though. They were witnessing, and breaking up, the criminal act of lewd behaviour in a public place - but they were punished for it because the criminals were gay. That qualifies as patently stupid, unfair and ridiculous in my book, and I challenge any body (that is: any sane person) to disagree.

The worst thing about this kind of incident is that it gives the great, admirable notions of equality and non-discrimination a bad name. Those principles, after all, enshrine an important truth - that all human beings are of the same worth and value and that they are entitled to the same level of respect. But this kind of weak, idiotic pandering to the political correctness lobby is the exact opposite of that, because it effectively serves to suggest that minority groups have more rights than the rest of us: in this case, that gay men are allowed to have sex in public if they want, but other people aren't. It's a clear, blatant double standard - the exact thing that the principle of non-discrimination was created to avoid - and the reason why eventually there's bound to be a backlash.

The absolute nadir of the story is the role that the Terrence Higgins Trust - the AIDS charity - played in the affair. Not only did they instigate the original complaint against the firefighters. They then had the gall to say, in a statement to the Daily Telegraph, that "We work very closely with the police, but in this case the complainant asked us not to report this incident to [them]." In other words, they were willing to shriek from the rooftops that the Avon Fire and Rescue Service has homophobic firefighters, but they wouldn't report the matter to the police - because that would have meant the original crime of lewd behaviour being investigated. So, effectively, the complainant could have his cake and eat it: he could bandy about accusations of homophobia and discrimination, while at the same time hiding behind a shield of anonymity so as to avoid arrest. No such luck for the firefighters.

Talk about covering yourself with glory, Terrence Higgins Trust.