Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Hell's Kitchen

Quote of the moment:
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Sixth Level of Hell - The City of Dis!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScore
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very Low
Level 2 (Lustful)High
Level 3 (Gluttonous)High
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)High
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Extreme
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Extreme
Level 7 (Violent)Very High
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Very High
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)High

Take the Dante's Inferno Test

Looks like a fairly good peak there, if plotted as a graph. Yes, that is the geekish way my mind works. I rule. When I saw Vince's results I thought "How anomalous!". I then promptly forgot what "That A word meaning a mistake on a graph" was. Thanks Prill. [Looks embarrassed]

Having gone to bed at 7am, I got up around 5pm on Monday and have been awake ever since. It's the Will equivalent of the all-nighter: the all-dayer, getting up at the start of Monday evening and planning to go to bed somewhere near the end of Tuesday night/start of Wednesday morning. Hurrah. I was actually planning to go to bed quite early, but then around 5pm I got a call saying I was needed at work at 6pm, because someone else wouldn't be able to turn up. Hurrah again. More money in the bank, and it was a slow night so I didn't really do that much.

In other news, The Russians Are Coming, the Russians Are Coming is just about to start on TV, so I'm off to see in detail what caused my mother's family to yell the above slogan all the way down the routes nationales whenever they went on holiday, and us grandchildren to be led in doing so by our (slighty mad) grandpa whenever he took us anywhere. That's what being a pathologist does to you.

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