Sunday, January 23, 2011

Can Babies Get Ringworm From Indoor Cats

a catheter in the Perfidious Albion (London, day 4)

Although woke up early, I stayed in bed until almost nine o'clock. I went to breakfast at half past nine. I found a site where they served hot bagels, which are like donuts but bread. I ate a roast beef with melted cheese and accompanied by a strawberry shake. How much crap I'm doing with the food!
I left the room and waited in the hall to Mary Dixon, president of WISTA UK. Mary has gotten me a ticket to attend tomorrow's ceremony of the keys in the Tower of London. On Friday, he forgot, so today, very kindly came to bring it to me and say goodbye. Tomorrow I'll tell you what it is.
I took a walk, picked up the suitcase and I went to Lancaster Gate underground, where the hotel in which I will be staying on my own the last days of my stay here. It's in the north of Hyde Park. The buildings are all white, those with a small entrance porch supported by two columns. The Lancaster Gate underground station is two minutes away. The hotel is newly renovated, so everything is new. Find a budget hotel in London is very difficult. You can find a filthy hovel. Upon arrival I checked but could not occupy the room were not yet available. I left them and returned the suitcase he had come. I took the metro again and went to Covent Garden, where weekends There is lots of fun, with street performers and stalls. After leaving the subway I found the temple of wisdom, the newly opened Apple Store. Three floors full of iMacs, iPods, iPhones, iPads, MacBooks. There are dozens of employees in blue shirt you have the wonders of these gizmos, and almost the same number of security personnel guarding anyone taking the items arranged in the many tables for the public to try. The security staff is composed of two-door cabinets black with black shirt and white earpiece in his ear. After playing around with the iPad (Snif!) And test the new Office 2011 for Mac, I went looking a place to eat. I found an Italian café and there for a while I settled into a comfy chair.
Today we enjoyed almost tropical temperatures: 8 ° C. The sky has been covered, but it has not rained. I have not opened the umbrella. It rained at night, but it caught me sleeping.
I went into a few shops and, without having won at all, had to flee in the direction of Knightsbridge. Destination: Harrods. Harrods cuts are famous. They come out every year on the news. There is a lady who always goes first and gets all the quotes. Today was the last day. We continually announced over the loudspeaker. Obviously, there was nothing to buy. Not that there basurilla as you can find elsewhere. Is that a blue cashmere coat precious divine death, costing 370 pounds, and its original price 799. That, for the common people, not sales, are eager to lie to mourn. Tired of living a melodramatic situation, I went to the plant where they are toys, my favorite. Along the way I passed through the area for pets.
I had to take a picture because I knew with certainty that ye would not believe me what I am going to count. In addition to selling wool coat dog clothes, dresses, with tutu and pearl necklace incorporated. Also had little beds, with pillow and sheets, and toys, hundreds of dog toys.
Finally toys. A soldier of the Empire, Star Wars Lego pieces made to size shared space with a doorman at Harrods also made of Lego.
I was in the book section, where you can buy without fear of paying more than necessary, because prices are set by the publisher. In addition, there was a range of 3x2, which I had no objection to exploit. Had purchased 30 instead of 3, if there is enough space in the suitcase. There was no Arab
millionaires buying and other times I've seen. Probably prefer not to mingle with the masses on Sundays. However, in a side door Maybach was parked a two-tone brown, with a driver inside.
Who has money to buy a Maybach if not an Arab petrodollars?
I left Harrods and was looking in shop windows around. It was night. The storefront was illuminated by hundreds of light bulbs.

absolutely shattered, I went into Marks & Spencer to buy dinner knowing full well that, once on site, would be unable to put my shoes back for dinner.
I reached the hotel after riding the subway like a stuffed sausage. How can there be so many people everywhere!
I got into the shower immediately after blow my nose to get me off the filth of the subway because the snot was gray. Sorry to go into details, but is it considered necessary to give more drama to the story.
taps this hotel are well understood.
Except for the absence of bar furniture, this hotel has little to envy in terms of other amenities. In addition, the towels were another rental, which put him on a label that had stuck in a corner. Toilet paper is of excellent quality.
I went in the hotel bar to order some ice cubes to take my cherry Coke. The last bar is a pimp. It seems the library of an English manor, with dark paneled walls, lots of books and armchairs. They gave me a whole bucket. I did not spend much time there because a lady never comes alone in the hotel bar, for obvious reasons.
I'm going to bed early to recover their strength. Tomorrow I spend the whole day on the street.
Goodnight.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Where To Buy Goggles Toronto

a catheter in the Perfidious Albion (London, day 3)

woke again at six and finally seven. I fixed it and turned on the TV. In the bottom of the BBC news appeared when: 06:20 am. Damn! Last night I changed my watch and was with the English time. I could have slept another hour. Well, what is going to do. I was reading until eight o'clock, when we left the hotel walking towards Piccadilly. Wet day but a little warmer, but only slightly.
As much as I look I find no thermometers in the street. Surely not install them not to alarm the population.
We arrived at the Patisserie Valerie and I went to put away two poached eggs with four toast washed down with a cup of chocolate. I got a heat inside that lasted until three in the afternoon.
began the meeting at nine-fifteen and not stop until finished. Not even ate. By midmorning I took courage and I ate a waffle slab, without apparent side effects at the moment. These foreign non- have heart. They do not realize that a English can not skip the noon meal as well.
Opposite House is the Egyptian Old Bond Street, in the corner is De Beers jewelry. On the street, Yves Saint Laurent, Cartier, Tiffany, Prada, Chanel, all those stores where I used to buy a newspaper, you know. I did not spend the corner. Too busy with other things.
After the meeting, we split into two groups. I went to Singapore and Denmark Wistar living in Sweden and was born in Persia. We were first to Fortnum and Mason tea buying. I want to clarify that it was they who bought tea. Mom, I have not bought tea. I do not know there could be thirty types of tea, or forty, God knows. In my tea as it gives me a little sideways, so I got bored as an oyster that time. I had to entertain myself watching the sugar cubes and heart-shaped chocolate lollipops to 4.75 pounds per unit. Then we went to a bookstore, a shirt and a church flea market. The British love ride films in churches. When there is a concert that will serve tea and scones that you can eat sitting on the benches, organized a raffle or a bazaar. The question is to be entertained. Singapore
The leave of us soon. Has the return flight this evening because tomorrow the evening is to attend a wedding. With the schedule change, will come just to change clothes and run off to the ceremony. Must want much to the couple. No other explanation.
Just before we say goodbye gawk while looking at an Audi R8 in stainless steel. As is, bright and shiny. Thug at the wheel, of course.
The Persian and I went walking to the hotel. The hordes of workers have been replaced by weekend tourists. Westminster Bridge, despite the cold, was up to the bars of people. Most camera in hand taking pictures of Big Ben and interrupting the passage of pedestrians.
A tourist in shorts and sandals. Surely you tonight have to amputate a few toes left.
arrived to the hotel and we parted. I was in the room a little rest and I called our president to stay for dinner at seven. Was five and a quarter. Unable to hold out until that time without dying of starvation. Here you can easily find death. If there is one thing for another. I went out to find one of these havens of junk food. I found one right away. There are hundreds. A long, narrow shop. A hall dedicated to potato chips, another hall devoted to chocolate. In the background, a fridge with all sorts of refreshments, of all colors and flavors. A basket of bananas in Spain will give 'in the market pure shame. Unpresentable. I chose a cherry Coke and a box of Pringles. I paid and went back to the hotel swift and fast.
I forgot to mention that, on leaving, I met in the elevator with a mother and a preteen daughter. Looking down saw that farming was not wearing shoes. He was in his socks, a white sock and one not so white. Here many people go barefoot at home because they have carpeted floors, so I was quite bizarre. The shoe manufacturers have it raw. Halfway the mother noticed and yelled, "Lydia!". The so Lydia was unfazed. He shrugged and left the elevator bound for one of our restaurants, to dinner with his white sock and not as white sock.
devoured the potatoes with a real desire and I lay in bed and rest awhile. In the TV program such as a television camera follows a police patrol at night. People are very, very last.
At seven I went down to dinner with our president and Persian. We take lightly and we talked until ten. The Persian told us that Sweden is going to buy from a supermarket where there are no dependents. Grab a scanner, the scanner passes all items that goes into the basket, get to the box, past the scanner, she introduces the sink ta credit, puts the shopping bag and leaves. I told you that is unthinkable in Spain.
we would be buying his face. Although I have seen one, two guard on the door trying to control the Mangoneo.
We said goodbye in the elevator, we share with two youngsters coming up in your bathrobe. One of them without shoes, with ankle socks for dolls. They came from the spa. I send photo
London Eye seen from here.
Goodnight.

Not To Sweet Margarita

Tekuidamos: an example of how to do things.

By Miguel Angel Máñez , contacted me Olga Navarro, the promoter of Tekuidamos , a networking initiative which advocates a community of practice open to clinical and non-clinical, to speak on mHealth, telemedicine ...

I agreed, and on Tuesday January 18 attended one of its ... regardless of technical problems (the magic of live), was for me the closest thing to a jam session : no a pre-established, I emptied my mind, I closed my eyes, I visualized my talisman ... and started talking.

I had fun ... could not be otherwise ... was surrounded by some friends, some very, very close to me.

enjoyed.

The result here.

will answer outstanding questions in the post 301 ... this is the 299. :-)

PD By the way, Olga birthday today, namely 20 years and a few months ... Congratulations!

Friday, January 21, 2011

Accompaniments To Salmon

a catheter in the Perfidious Albion (London, day 2)

woke at five, woke up at quarter to six, woke up at seven and I got tired of waking up. A quarter past eight I met in the lobby of the hotel with Kathy, a member of American WISTA executive committee. We decided to walk to the place where today and tomorrow in meetings. It was a beautiful day, with a cool refreshing, so refreshing that when crossing Westminster Bridge thighs began to itch. I think they are the first symptoms that you feel when you're going to freeze to death.
Houses of Parliament and Big Ben were lit by the sun, producing reflections on all the windows and gilded clock tower. Beautiful. It took half an hour to get to Piccadilly, up Whitehall, Pall Mall and Regent Street. We prefer not to go through St. James Park for fear of getting lost in any of the trails. The Victorian-style building where we meet Egyptian called House. We have provided the headquarters of the Arab Academy for Science and Technology. The entire floor is carpeted and the walls covered with wood, even the elevator. Before entering realized a good breakfast at Patisserie Valerie, a few yards away. I brushed two to three toast poached eggs and a cup of chocolate. After the walk was willing to eat a cow. Somewhere along the way I lost my ears from freezing. Regrow quickly after the cup of chocolate.
At half past nine began the meeting. Of the seven executive committee members we could only come five: I (the donkey in front), one American, one of Singapore Denmark WISTA one who lives in Sweden but was born in Persia, and our president who is Greek. We welcomed the UK WISTA president, Mary Dixon. We were together all morning, until one and a half.

For the front window had seen that blue sky that rarely can be enjoyed here in winter. I wanted to run out and throw me in a park. He soon thought better of thinking about the Siberian cold, so I continued to sit with a poker face, as if all that was talking was as important to the whole world. Secretary of WISTA
UK joined us for lunch. We were in a very nice restaurant called Fish Works. And we eat fish, of course. I felt sorry for asking for what you ask in Spain, so I threw the fish and chips (battered fish and chips). I hit squarely. The cod was delicious and very fresh. The ration was so huge that I could not eat anything else. We returned to the Egyptian
House. We spent the afternoon together. Having eaten so much was a bit soporific.
The plate of cookies that spent the day in the middle of the table had been upset since early. Specifically a cookie shaped English cemetery headstone.
Who can happen and design a cookie? To leave at five there was the cookie. Tomorrow, if I throw enough courage, I eat. Deputy
picture taken today during the meeting.
Three of us have to walk briskly. It was already dark and cold was terrifying. Like yesterday, many people in the street coming home after the workday. We walked down St. James Street, full of posh gourmet shops. Hat shops, cigars, wines, hand-made shoes.
arrived to the hotel in half an hour and we met for dinner at eight.
I went to the room, I wrote a while and I looked out the window ... .. no, no window. I went to the glass wall, I peered into the glass, I looked ... ... whatever. In the street, right, is an office building made of glass, with steel beams. It's like watching 13 Rue of Barnacle but without the culvert at the door or the grocery store bass. All lights are on and looks great inside. Being Friday and a quarter to seven, and there was not a soul inside. Yesterday there were people working themselves. I do not understand why leaving the lights on.
turned on the TV. They were putting "Coronation Street", this series takes on screen since 1960 and you can miss a whole year and not lose the thread of the plot.
At eight we met four and went to dinner at an Italian hotel within walking distance. Siberia is the tropics compared to this. We ate quite well and we talked until ten-fifteen. My Coca Cola came served in a glass of Coca Cola that I have in my collection. I did not dare handle. Here do not go around with nonsense. The member WISTA
Denmark who lives in Sweden but was born in Persia was telling us that live next to a forest. In winter, when heavy snow, the deer have nothing to eat, so she and her husband left their food in the kitchen window. Every morning more animals come to dinner. I love bananas.
We returned in haste to the hotel. I'm going to bed now because I'm dead body and must be up early tomorrow.