Well, thus ends a nice long weekend. Saturday was spent hiking in Golden Ears with friends, followed by Dogma [archive.org link] (again) and hotdogs. Sunday I did… uhm…. nothing. Got some perl/database stuff going on the server so that I can start things (still). Today we LANned over at Cat5’s place (I kicked ass… what […]
Later Just a note… the ranting last night about technology making people more stupid… still holds. However I realize that my example of McDonalds where they use a machine to figure out the change was wrong. That’s a simple cash register, and hell, with the stupidity of people these days I want that. No way
Trippy dream time. My alarm just went off and woke me up so pardon the language/spelling. The premise was that I had an ex-wife who still had feelings for me or something. I also had a nice big house that wasn’t mine. I think I went back there (or she came back there) to get
For some reason I can’t get to this system sometimes from work, but then when I get home all is well. I hate that. I’ll ping ping ping it but nothing, wait a bit and it’s back. Tres Weird. I’d move this site off this box and onto the UFies server, but that would mean
Ah yes, just when you thought my life couldn’t get any better, and things were all roses, dancing girls, and fresh herring…. yup, another person (and I use that term loosly) decided to back out of their parking stall beside mine and crunch my sidepanel. Remember this? Well, in almost the same spot yet another
My dad is indeed the best woodworker in the world. Last friday the bed that was made for me (as I’m in a larger little cave now) arrived. An awsome oak beauty. Pictures will follow soon. Needless to say I’m still adjusting. The cats have far more excersise over such a large area and consiquently
Just got back from Braveheart II, or The Patriot [archive.org link] as some have called it. Not bad. They didn’t skimp on the gore that’s for sure. There was too much patriotism (I expected the evil English to say “Oh deary, there’s no way we can win against this rag tag group of rebels who
Well a couple of long days of work going. See, they finally finished up with the reno for the carpet. The night before last I packed up everything into boxes for easy moving. Cyranth (across the hall and afflicted with the same flood problem) said they’d probably do everything. The building manager thought they’d not
Maybe it’s just the stress or something, but I had another weird dream last night. Oh, before that, the elation and extasy of not driving turned on me yesturday when tig‘s [archive.org link] starter went on him. Bah. I had a dream about (indirectly) <bleah> malda. Apparently we (for unknown values of “we”) were going