Sunday, the trollish lump left the cave.

A slight hang over from last night. The actual dinner was a bloody mess, but the evening good. Lots of sillyness, laughter and discussions. Today has been a perfect sunday including friends, food, walk in the fantastic weather: blue sky and rather warm, film (The constant gardener = i warmly recommend). Lots of pondering and discussion about never lasting relationships, flings and partners in general.

Time for the mind to focus on the individual worker under the rule of capitalism. Individual's rights, work conditions, economic systems/realities, sweatshop factories and alienation. Can a parallell between Marx's theory of alienation and Foucault's society of control be made? Is the aspect of the individual worker neglected in a modern economic discussion, hmm, what does mr.Negri say about that?

Hmm, well, the mind is doing all the work while the lump is hanging around, sniffing the air, sitting around, hugging, running like a mad troll, drinking, dancing and what not. ooh, the mind thinks, as long as it doesn't have to be dragged along, but oh yes it will be there, experiencing it all, from a first persona perspective, or at least almost.