are we sure it's not still Monday?
Oct. 18th, 2011 10:28 amThe carpet team is here, to replace the carpeting in all of the common areas and hallways (but not, thank goodness, the individual offices). So, my morning workload is currently being accompanied by the sound of drills & brooms, clouds of dust, workmen's conversations, and general hubbub. Such fun! ;-)
I have my doubts about this new carpet pattern. I think it looks very strange in the transition points, where old carpet meets new, in office doorways. But at least people won't be tripping over the rips and ripples in the hallway any more...
I have my doubts about this new carpet pattern. I think it looks very strange in the transition points, where old carpet meets new, in office doorways. But at least people won't be tripping over the rips and ripples in the hallway any more...
birds on the Rowan tree
Oct. 3rd, 2011 01:40 pmApologies for inflicting bad poety upon the flist, but words just needed to come out today, when I looked out my office window:
Birds alight on the Rowan tree;
Its branches shake merrily at their touch,
As though it laughs for joy,
Its bright berries nodding their assent.
Crimson fruit, and crimson breast:
Dancing for the feast of it all.
It's 8:00, do you have your bearnigs yet?
Sep. 30th, 2011 08:05 amFred and I like to frequent the Book Swap Shed at our municipal recycling center -- you never know what odd items are going to turn up. A couple of weeks ago, I came across a 1944 edition of The Newspaper Institute of America Handbook for Writers; it's in rotten shape, but I thought it might have some bearing on the Letters Project given my grandad's background in newspapers, so I brought it home.
My favorite bit so far is in the Table of Contents:

Have you got your bearnigs yet this morning? I'm still looking for mine... ;-)
My favorite bit so far is in the Table of Contents:

Have you got your bearnigs yet this morning? I'm still looking for mine... ;-)
The first of my nephews has graduated from college into the world, and the next is close behind him, with a third just starting the adventure. I've been contemplating this a lot, of late, and looking back at my own college experience; it's far enough behind me now to be able to view it without nostalgia, if I try. These are the things I wish I'd known then:
What do you know now, that you wish you'd known then, whenever then was?
( I wish I'd known... )
What do you know now, that you wish you'd known then, whenever then was?
Pixilated Pixel Product Proffering #285
Sep. 3rd, 2011 01:43 pmTime for a few Dr Who icons:




Source for all of these is the "Daily Dalek" comic, by Tony Naylor.
(Snurch, fold, spindle, modify, etc. for LJ and other non-commercial Fair Use; credit as you deem appropriate.)
Source for all of these is the "Daily Dalek" comic, by Tony Naylor.
(Snurch, fold, spindle, modify, etc. for LJ and other non-commercial Fair Use; credit as you deem appropriate.)
my geriatric Mac
Jul. 21st, 2011 04:35 pmHard to believe, but it's been five years since I bought my current Mac, and those years are starting to tell. My computer, which has been a champion machine for me in general, has begun freezing up -- something that Macs in general, and this one in particular, simply aren't supposed to do. Once it freezes up, the only thing I can do is a hard reboot; this usually succeeds in restarting the machine, but the time until the next freeze gets progressively shorter, until eventually I just snarl something unprintable and have to leave the machine off for a while.
I've researched a bit, tweaked settings and applications a bit, and have some diagnostics yet to run, but my gut instinct at this point is that it's an overheating issue. The OS has been upgraded since the original purchase, and the fan in this model has a bit of a reputation for not coping well with increased demand on the drive and CPU. There are a few measures I can try, on the assumption that it's a heating problem: add an external fan, and install a utility that lets me ramp up the speed of the internal fan. But one thing I'm really wondering about, is the dust issue.
Our apartment manufactures dust. The wallpaper in the bedroom and the study is 20+ years old, and slowly disintegrating into a fine substance that gets everywhere; it reappears as quickly as we can remove it with swiffers and the vacuum cleaner. The study in particular, given its concentration of electronics and old books, represents a constant (losing) battle with the dust bunnies. After five years, I'm sure the Mac has ingested far more of the stuff than is healthy for it.
In the good old days, I would simply have cracked the case and blown out the dust. But, this model of Mac is more complicated to open up than I wish to mess with, given my current stressload and lack of funds to fix/replace if something goes horribly wrong in the process.
I've come across a suggestion to apply a vaccum device to the intake and exhaust vents, but am wondering if this represents a greater danger from static electricity than the dust warrants. Anyone have an opinion to share on the matter?
I've researched a bit, tweaked settings and applications a bit, and have some diagnostics yet to run, but my gut instinct at this point is that it's an overheating issue. The OS has been upgraded since the original purchase, and the fan in this model has a bit of a reputation for not coping well with increased demand on the drive and CPU. There are a few measures I can try, on the assumption that it's a heating problem: add an external fan, and install a utility that lets me ramp up the speed of the internal fan. But one thing I'm really wondering about, is the dust issue.
Our apartment manufactures dust. The wallpaper in the bedroom and the study is 20+ years old, and slowly disintegrating into a fine substance that gets everywhere; it reappears as quickly as we can remove it with swiffers and the vacuum cleaner. The study in particular, given its concentration of electronics and old books, represents a constant (losing) battle with the dust bunnies. After five years, I'm sure the Mac has ingested far more of the stuff than is healthy for it.
In the good old days, I would simply have cracked the case and blown out the dust. But, this model of Mac is more complicated to open up than I wish to mess with, given my current stressload and lack of funds to fix/replace if something goes horribly wrong in the process.
I've come across a suggestion to apply a vaccum device to the intake and exhaust vents, but am wondering if this represents a greater danger from static electricity than the dust warrants. Anyone have an opinion to share on the matter?
Americanisms and the art of proper speech
Jul. 20th, 2011 03:37 pmOver lunch, I came across a highly amusing piece at the Beeb's website, Americanisms: 50 of your most noted examples.
A large number of them, of course, aren't Americanisms at all, but simply archaic usage of the language that has survived on this side of the Pond despite falling out of favor in its land of origin. Reading through some of the 1,295 comments highlights this, and is fairly entertaining in and of itself.
The so-called "Americanism" that particularly caught my eye was #40, "that'll learn you", from poor Tabitha of London -- to whom, funnily enough, the phrase could easily be applied (it's been over a quarter of a century since I took Anglo-Saxon in college, but I still remember my professor discussing that particular verb's evolution, and its archaic meaning of "to teach").
All of which got me thinking back to how much I enjoyed R. MacNeil's presentation of The Story of English on PBS (which was also about a quarter of a century ago), which in turn spurred me to go perusing Amazon's catalog to see if it was available on DVD. I've had the companion book since it was originally published, but would really enjoy watching (and listening to) the tv series again. Sadly, it does not appear to be in print...or in encoding, or in press, or whatever one says of a television production that is no longer available for purchase in a home-viewing format1. Dangit.
1The closest Amazon comes is $55+ for a used copy of the VHS boxed set, which is far more than I would be willing to pay for a format that, well, archaic (*grin*).
A large number of them, of course, aren't Americanisms at all, but simply archaic usage of the language that has survived on this side of the Pond despite falling out of favor in its land of origin. Reading through some of the 1,295 comments highlights this, and is fairly entertaining in and of itself.
The so-called "Americanism" that particularly caught my eye was #40, "that'll learn you", from poor Tabitha of London -- to whom, funnily enough, the phrase could easily be applied (it's been over a quarter of a century since I took Anglo-Saxon in college, but I still remember my professor discussing that particular verb's evolution, and its archaic meaning of "to teach").
All of which got me thinking back to how much I enjoyed R. MacNeil's presentation of The Story of English on PBS (which was also about a quarter of a century ago), which in turn spurred me to go perusing Amazon's catalog to see if it was available on DVD. I've had the companion book since it was originally published, but would really enjoy watching (and listening to) the tv series again. Sadly, it does not appear to be in print...or in encoding, or in press, or whatever one says of a television production that is no longer available for purchase in a home-viewing format1. Dangit.
1The closest Amazon comes is $55+ for a used copy of the VHS boxed set, which is far more than I would be willing to pay for a format that, well, archaic (*grin*).
Don't postpone!
Jul. 14th, 2011 02:43 pmNext week, Fred and I are scheduled for our annual his-and-hers mammograms -- something which seems to really tickle the staff at our local imaging center. Fight as a team, we say! :-)
If you're due for one, please call and make your appointment right now -- there are too few really cool people in the world for us to risk losing any of you to a disease that's so much easier to fight when detected early.
And a reminder to the menfolk: it can happen to you, too (Fred being a case in point). In the United States, 2000 men per year are diagnosed with breast cancer. If you notice bumps or lumps in your breast area, talk to your doctor ASAP!
If you're due for one, please call and make your appointment right now -- there are too few really cool people in the world for us to risk losing any of you to a disease that's so much easier to fight when detected early.
And a reminder to the menfolk: it can happen to you, too (Fred being a case in point). In the United States, 2000 men per year are diagnosed with breast cancer. If you notice bumps or lumps in your breast area, talk to your doctor ASAP!
What decade is this, again?
Jun. 29th, 2011 06:01 pmSo, I had the afternoon (most of it, anyway) off from work, and while I was puttering about, sanding paper mache, Fred suggested that we put on last night's Daily Show/Colbert Report, which normally we would watch while eating supper.
Colbert's guest has a documentary premiering on HBO this weekend, about those who choose, in this crazy day and age, to immigrate and become American citizens. She talked about the process very briefly, and mentioned that it included screening to determine if the applicant was "of good moral character" (like we require that of existing citizens *snort*), by asking them things such as if they had ever been a member of the Communist Party.
Fred and I looked at each other. Rewound. Played it again. Yes, she actually did say that...and a preliminary 'net search seems to back her up.
Horrified doesn't begin to cover it.
Colbert's guest has a documentary premiering on HBO this weekend, about those who choose, in this crazy day and age, to immigrate and become American citizens. She talked about the process very briefly, and mentioned that it included screening to determine if the applicant was "of good moral character" (like we require that of existing citizens *snort*), by asking them things such as if they had ever been a member of the Communist Party.
Fred and I looked at each other. Rewound. Played it again. Yes, she actually did say that...and a preliminary 'net search seems to back her up.
Horrified doesn't begin to cover it.
I was puttering about with the mache last night, while watching the latest Poirot episode on Mystery!, when a new character's appearance onscreen caught me up short.
"Oh, it's her!" I said to Fred...and then stopped and wondered who the heck she was.
I see actors all the time whose faces -- or sometimes voices -- I immediately recognize, but whose identities flutter just beyond the edge of my memory for minutes at a time (sometimes until I go look up the cast list on IMDB). But always, I have clear in my memory another image of the face or voice from a previous role, and the real trick is just to identify the production to which that role belonged.
This was weirdly different -- a momentary flash of, "it's her!", rather than the face conjuring up an alternate image. It was a subconscious, specific recognition, that then vanished utterly, and I was left looking at the actor in complete bewilderment.
So, I looked up the cast list. And about dropped my teeth.
It was Eyepatch Lady.
(Clearly, she slid open the window in my brain and looked at me, when I wasn't paying attention.)
Here're her credits at IMDB.
Oddly enough, the Poirot episode also featured a Doctor Who alum from 2008's episode "Midnight", as well as one from 2007's "Voyage of the Damned" (him, I knew instantly, of course -- and would have, from the voice alone ;-)).
Made for good mental gymnastics, last night's telly...
"Oh, it's her!" I said to Fred...and then stopped and wondered who the heck she was.
I see actors all the time whose faces -- or sometimes voices -- I immediately recognize, but whose identities flutter just beyond the edge of my memory for minutes at a time (sometimes until I go look up the cast list on IMDB). But always, I have clear in my memory another image of the face or voice from a previous role, and the real trick is just to identify the production to which that role belonged.
This was weirdly different -- a momentary flash of, "it's her!", rather than the face conjuring up an alternate image. It was a subconscious, specific recognition, that then vanished utterly, and I was left looking at the actor in complete bewilderment.
So, I looked up the cast list. And about dropped my teeth.
It was Eyepatch Lady.
(Clearly, she slid open the window in my brain and looked at me, when I wasn't paying attention.)
Here're her credits at IMDB.
Oddly enough, the Poirot episode also featured a Doctor Who alum from 2008's episode "Midnight", as well as one from 2007's "Voyage of the Damned" (him, I knew instantly, of course -- and would have, from the voice alone ;-)).
Made for good mental gymnastics, last night's telly...
eye breaks
Jun. 25th, 2011 05:56 pmTough week -- eye neuralgia and depression and state politics and campus politics and stress, oh my! So, I plan to spend the weekend doing only enjoyable, relaxing, rejuvenating things. No budget insanity for two whole days, hurrah!
Went out late this morning to run a few errands, something I haven't had the chance to do in over a week thanks to the eye, so that was nice, even if the weather wasn't.
Back here at home, I have some paper mache fruit drying in the oven. This is mainly because over the past week, when unable to look at screens (computer and otherwise), I have been working through stacks of old junk mail, outdated receipts, etc., and shredding up the lot in a frenzy. It going against my grain to simply throw away the resulting masses of paper bits, I stewed up a giant kettle's worth, drained and pressed it, ran my crafts-use-only mixer through it to break up the fibers further, added the necessary additional gluey-elements, and now have five pounds of paper mache ready for use. I still had two pounds left from the previous batch, which I figured I better use up while it was still viable; that having been a rather chunky batch, shaping it into fruit seemed the most sensible (i.e. quick and easy) thing to do. A brief round in the oven to let it set up, a swift polish with the back of an old metal spoon, and now it's back in the oven to finish drying.
Once dried, finish-coated, sanded, primed, painted, and sealed, the pieces will look like this (except better, as my photography is terrible):

The latest batch of mache is much smoother than the batch I just used up, so I think my technique may be improving with practice (also, old thermal paper receipts turn into really great product, and there were a LOT of them in the shredder this week); I'm considering using it to make "stone" frames for tissue paper "stained glass". (One of the unintended side-benefits[1] of last weekend's Great Book Boxing effort is the improved access to my craft reference and Art books -- had a lot of fun last night paging through a history of stained glass, getting some good ideas.) I suspect it would also make up nicely into bowls and vessels. I should get busy and paint the last set I made, so that I could put it on Etsy; still nothing in the shop there other than the "candy" hearts, which really won't be heavily promotable until next Valentine's Day.
I haven't yet started painting my paper mache Tardis -- contemplating several different approaches/methods, and some things just shouldn't be rushed...

Hope you are all having relaxing weekends so far! :-)
[1] The actual intent was to free up space on the bedroom bookcases for tomes related to the Letters Project -- 1920s/1930s histories, biographies, memoirs, letter collections, literature, etc. -- and to unearth the surface of the desk in the study, so that I can actually work on the project. Assuming the eye improves in the near future, I'm looking forward to getting back to that effort.
Went out late this morning to run a few errands, something I haven't had the chance to do in over a week thanks to the eye, so that was nice, even if the weather wasn't.
Back here at home, I have some paper mache fruit drying in the oven. This is mainly because over the past week, when unable to look at screens (computer and otherwise), I have been working through stacks of old junk mail, outdated receipts, etc., and shredding up the lot in a frenzy. It going against my grain to simply throw away the resulting masses of paper bits, I stewed up a giant kettle's worth, drained and pressed it, ran my crafts-use-only mixer through it to break up the fibers further, added the necessary additional gluey-elements, and now have five pounds of paper mache ready for use. I still had two pounds left from the previous batch, which I figured I better use up while it was still viable; that having been a rather chunky batch, shaping it into fruit seemed the most sensible (i.e. quick and easy) thing to do. A brief round in the oven to let it set up, a swift polish with the back of an old metal spoon, and now it's back in the oven to finish drying.
Once dried, finish-coated, sanded, primed, painted, and sealed, the pieces will look like this (except better, as my photography is terrible):

The latest batch of mache is much smoother than the batch I just used up, so I think my technique may be improving with practice (also, old thermal paper receipts turn into really great product, and there were a LOT of them in the shredder this week); I'm considering using it to make "stone" frames for tissue paper "stained glass". (One of the unintended side-benefits[1] of last weekend's Great Book Boxing effort is the improved access to my craft reference and Art books -- had a lot of fun last night paging through a history of stained glass, getting some good ideas.) I suspect it would also make up nicely into bowls and vessels. I should get busy and paint the last set I made, so that I could put it on Etsy; still nothing in the shop there other than the "candy" hearts, which really won't be heavily promotable until next Valentine's Day.
I haven't yet started painting my paper mache Tardis -- contemplating several different approaches/methods, and some things just shouldn't be rushed...

Hope you are all having relaxing weekends so far! :-)
[1] The actual intent was to free up space on the bedroom bookcases for tomes related to the Letters Project -- 1920s/1930s histories, biographies, memoirs, letter collections, literature, etc. -- and to unearth the surface of the desk in the study, so that I can actually work on the project. Assuming the eye improves in the near future, I'm looking forward to getting back to that effort.