My physio man did well yesterday, but the slippers for the customers are still absent. No other activities, except for a phone call with Elisabeth and my reading in ‘The Faith Instinct’. This is a catchy title and probably copied from Pinker’s The Language Instinct’, but a real instinct is something that governs a set behaviour and not an intellectual activity.
Publishers come up with such sales titles that establish misleading ideas for the sake of commercial benefit. The Media also follow their instincts to make money by producing interest raising titles that are more catchy than accurate.
What is it that people want to hear, is a guiding principle in that field and as consumer it is ‘buyer beware’, also with respect to media, TV-shows and internet browsing.
I guess I had to get something off my chest here, as this sudden outburst seems to indicate. Later lunch with Herman at Heritage, a trip to Ikea to exchange my new bathroom mat for a non slip type.
Last night I did go to inspect the ethnic dinner venue for this month and make reservations. In some areas in Kensington the parking profiteers make you pay on Saturday only, while it is free during the week! Such trickery!