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I love Facebook: “Mike, review testimonials that others have written about your friends”, followed by “This message contains a rich-text HTML portion. Consult your mail client’s documentation for infomation on how to view it.”
Umm, how about “no”?
I may be incredibly biased by the “thumbtack / postage stamp / gnats arsehole” size of my kitchen, but really, what’s "not so big" about this kitchen?
[btw, image may break as I’m just linking to it directly. Oh, and don’t go and print this out and somehow extract a copy of the entire book].
It’s strange to find comics you own behind glass. Half of our time at "Local Heroes: The Art of the Graphic Novel" was spent identifying the ones we own. I didn’t see "Even a Monkey can draw Manga" but did find "Understanding Comics" [btw: I said to Hugh this was the same guy who drew PVP (Scott Kurtz). This is, umm, totally wrong.]
It’s only a largish rooms-worth of material but it’s worth an hours browse. I’ll be going back again. Of course, we left the place with a big list of comic books we want to buy
Being ill is shite. I seem to have caught some conjunctivitis from Nils, I have a fever and I’m as stiff as a poker. Though, I don’t know whether this stiffness is due to illness or because I just spent 12 hours in bed. About the only part that isn’t stiff are my hands (hence why I can type this).
Letters of consolation and general gifts can be sent to the usual address (mid-size violins accepted).
There is some amount of sweet justice in the fact that the second actually useful hit on google for "Knol" goes to Wikipedia.
Football team selection is in need of an anthropological study. I’m seeing it from the rung of the casual Sunday Footballer eyeing up the various sapiens on The Meadows around us:
Today we got beaten by:
What got us was the politeness issue surrounding walking past a team that looks too good. They were displaying traffic cones for goalposts which is intermediate in the pissing stakes. But really, the strips should have vetoed any challenge.
Please consider these hidden complexities the next time you see a group of grunts expleting after another strike sails through their goal, delimited by a ragged pile of coats and bags.
Oh well (this my United States of Whateva)
I’m finally listening to Why Bother?: Sir Arthur Streeb-Greebling in Conversation with Chris Morris which reminds of the one and only time I played The Extraordinary Adventures of Baron Münchhausen (“Tell me, Baron Mike, how you invented Monkeys”). Rather embarrasingly, I now own three copies of this. Not only did I accidentally buy two copies of it, I also already had one. Anyone want a copy?
I also own two copies of The Northern Lights, although in that case I think Carmen bought the original copy. Is that better? Not so sure.
Here’s a random Easter Holiday find, Vegrevilles egg (
striatic on flickr):
I found this whilst flipping through a section on tesselations of eggs in “Adventures of an Egg Man” in Archimedes Revenge. This is an example of the nice things that happen when you spend Sunday morning arranging your bookshelf. Next step, Dewey Decimalisation? Umm, maybe not today.
Grave of the Fireflies is not a film I’d recommend be seen by anyone with children.
After we had Nils, I imagined myself becoming affected by all the schmaltzy Speilberg movies featuring children in trouble. Thankfully, that never happened. However, this one caught me by surprise. It was one of the few movies in a Studio Giblhi collection that we didn’t recognise. We put in on, naively expecting another piece of Totoro-style magic. I was instead left devastated.
There is a class of films that you can admire in a dispassionate way, but can’t really recommend to anyone. It would be like saying “you come close to dying and then emerge with a new zest for life”. Technically, there is a net win, but with a huge hidden gradient.
The one aspect about this that I find amusing is that my programmer brain sees this as an edge-case: “Star rating: 5, Would you recommend this to anyone: never”
I think my little Vocabulary side project is starting to pay off. I was walking round the house last night (27 miles, every night) and I suddenly realised that “forlorn” sounds like the German “verloren”.
“Forlorn hope is a military term that comes from the Dutch verloren hoop, which should be translated as “lost troop”: the Dutch word “hoop” is not cognate with English hope”
(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Forlorn_hope)
I would have thought there was a strong link between the Dutch and German, especially since "verloren" means "lost". However, it seems that the direct translation of "forlorn" into current German is "verlassen".
Hmm.
There is something about seeing the phrase “governance policy” on a project page that makes we want to go and have a little snooze.
I just finished watching The Quiet Earth. It reminds me of a wet Sunday afternoon. The last time I saw this I was a kid, so it actually must have been on later given the mild titilation and violence. I bought this DVD in Germany, along with Brainstorm (Projekt Brainstorm in Germany: far cooler). These were found as a side-effect of a late-night trawl through imdb, scouting out all the old films I just barely remembered.
It is a good few minutes into the film before the main character says anything. In this case, it was “hallo” with a German accent (Germans dub, rather than subtitle, their imports). The pace is plodding, but relaxing. You could find the film as a whole infuriating (you’ll know what I mean when you watch it). The science is likely balls, but it’s the sort of thing that got me interested in the subject.
It turns out, surprise surprise, the film is only loosely based on the original book by Craig Harrison. I’d be interested to know if any of the deficiencies in the film are made up for in the book. However, I’ll have to pay a whopping £220 pounds to find out. At least I’m not in the states: 2 Used and New from $1,000. No customer reviews yet, hmm, I wonder why.
My prediction: Ray Kurzweil will go on wittering about immortality until he eventually dies, just like everyone else.
Jumper: what a flat film. The ability to travel anywhere in the world, without constraint? Boring. I was hoping for a Bourne-style thriller, but when you take away the need for, you know, all that cunning spy-stuff, it’s like watching someone else play Quake.
"Horizon: How to Make Better Decisions", actual content: about 30 minutes worth. However, add some tosh about a guy going round making up ‘equations’ to help with decisions and mix in some dire group shots with the camera focusing back and forth and you have a good 50 minutes. Really, I’m sure Horizon didn’t used to be like this. Honestly, who-ever has popularised the fake ‘close-up with camera shake’ technique (including for bloody graphs) should be taken outside and forced to fight it out with Edward Tufte.
Last night we went to see The Blonde Bombshells of 1943. This type of thing normally isn’t my cup of tea, but I was surprised to find I actually liked it. I guess it may be because it featured musicians as opposed to being a musical.
The demographic was definitely skewed towards the fifty to seventy age group, but I still managed to recognise a couple of songs. I particularly liked that they played Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy.
After an interlude in The Cameo Bar (far too loud, am I getting old?), we ended up seeing Juno. It lives up to its reviews, and is definitely on my list of DVDs to buy. Oh, random observation: Jennifer Garner looks like a replicant.
One-line review of Transformers:
“They hacked into a network using sound”
Your reaction to this summary should indicate whether you will like the movie.
Cinnamon Surge
I encountered a few different types of languages in University (e.g. Perl, C++, Prolog, Standard ML). I thought myself innoculated against single-language thinking, but apparently not. My name is Mike Moran, and I am a recovering Javaholic.
I’ve been following Tim Brays WideFinder series and it forced me to consider, once again, whether I should lift my fat ass off the comfy Java couch. I looked at Ocaml, and recognised it’s syntax as not too far from Standard ML.
I like ML, partly because it gave me a confidence boost in University. In 1st year, we mostly used C. I did not get it. Pointers, dereferencing, etc, it left me gibbering (note to future employers, I get it now). I thought, “maybe you’re not cut-out for programming, Mike”. After scraping through, along came 2nd year and Standard ML. You entered the definition at the prompt, and it told you the type. Interactive, safe. No pointers (they kept quiet about the imperative bits). Functional programming all made sense.
I digress. The point is, I have happy memories of ML. Yet, when faced with Ocaml, I still found myself thinking: “Oh, now, Ocaml must have a good graphics library, if I want to do anything” (at the time I was working on Boids). I found one, and it was so basic and so pants compared to Java 2D. Java 2D isn’t even the best, but still, there I go, I’ve just written-off a language because it’s not got a nice familiar graphics library.
So, time to apply the Nicorette patch: Scala. It’s got the cosy interactive prompt and the inferred types. Yet, all of Java is still available. Joy.
I think I know where the idea for Zombies came from: picture a mewling red-faced teething child, shuffling down the corridor, arms outstretched for a hug. Oh, and he bites! It all makes sense now.
This chilling comparison has a flip-side. Off-screen, do Zombies rest their bloodied decaying heads in the crook of the neck of their progenitor and bed down for a snooze?
Anyway, let’s just hope Nils’ first word isn’t “Brains!”
Special times of the day, part1:
19:30: Around-about when you turn off Radio 4 to avoid Saturday Review spoiling a film you want to see the next day.
Well, it’s not finished yet, but I can say it now: that was a good weekend. Meeting up with friends I don’t see enough of to show-off Nils being wonderfully behaved and cute was one of the highlights. Props to Mr E for organising it!
I plan on keeping up the good spirit by willing my football-worn legs not to get sore.
It’s official, I don’t like computers. My iMac just hung on me for the umpteenth time. I like programming, I just don’t like computers.
Or maybe it’s computer reliability and complexity? I switched from Linux to Mac around 9 years ago because I became fed-up with the need to know a substantial amount about, say, how USB worked to be able to plug in a USB mouse. My available time had shrunk and my experience had increased to the point where the time spent doodling around with Linux wasn’t rewarded with learning anything interesting. Maybe this has changed now, I don’t know, because I’ve been out of that game, at least at home, for a while.
This is the crux of my problem, I think. At home, I want everything to work. I don’t want my cpu stretched, I just want it to bloody well work. I do not want to be a sysadmin at home. Ever, Again.
Where can you run to when your Mac starts failing? This is surely the little island of ‘it just works’ that everyone just knows Apple excel at. Surely? Bollocks it is.
Bummer, the launchd ‘fix’ didn’t seem to stop the beachball of pain. I had another incident the other day. The unrelated good news is that I successfully got the data off my macbook hard-drive. I now have my NetNewsWire setup back again, hurrah!
I did my first code kata last night. Beer + Hugh + shiny MacBook + interesting problem = intermediate levels of fun. Admittedly, Hugh did most of the typing but I hope I contributed sufficiently.
Lately, I’ve been having some trouble with my macs. First, I discovered my MacBook had bricked itself someway on the way back from my holiday. Then my iMac started acting up. After a day or so of running, we started getting beachballs whenever you tried to change user or do anything with the menubar. Applications would still work, up to a point. As soon as anything new was attempted they beachballed too. The only thing left to do was a forced restart.
It wasn’t memory as I don’t usually get low on that within a day. Disk space being used up by left-over unremovable swap files was a worry. However, I have around 13G available so that also shouldn’t happen within a day. I noodled on this for a bit and started to suspect I was running out of processes. Today I finally got some confirmation when a simple “cat” of a file failed with the good old “fork:Resource temporary unavailable”.
It turns out Mac OS X has a default per-user process limit of 100. This seems pretty low to me, so I’m going to use a suggestion of changing launchd limits (because it is responsible for starting the WindowServer). We’ll see if this works.
I’m listening to Armando Iannucci's Charm Offensive and I’m hating myself for not liking it.
A while ago, a friend from our writing group decided he’d give comedy a go. His line of comedy was 50-word stories, and he was funny. He was even funny the second and third time I heard them. However, after a few shows I began to feel naively offended that he repeated so much. Of course, most people come to one show a year and by the time the next one comes round, the show’s changed.
Now there is a guest on the radio and you can just tell he’s tangenting off into a pre-canned skit from his routine. Maybe they all do it some of the time, but please, try harder to hide it.
Clive Thompson Thinks: Desktop Orb Could Reform Energy Hogs:
Minor nark:
“So Martinez hacked his customers’ perceptual apparatuses.”
Did he really? Perhaps he just ‘took advantage’ of the apparatus available? Does this count as ‘hacking’?
A tangent, regarding The Orb itself:
“You could set it to shine a serene sky blue when your stocks were going up or pulse an alarming red when they were tanking. “
Fooled by Randomness (...) points out that we disproportionally react more to failure than success. This means that when we observe a good/bad signal which varies randomly on a short time scale we can end-up feeling worse off than if we just ignored it for longer.
Bummer. I had hoped to have a play with Scala under Eclipse.
I’ve implemented an OddMuse to Markdown format converter in Java, but it’s full of nasty regular expressions. It’s also moving upwards in complexity towards a full-fledged parser. I knew Scala had a parsing library so I thought I could pop a hole for it in my Java project by having it implement a Java interface. I have an existing set of unit tests for the Regex version so this would be a good enforcer of correctness.
However, it seems that you can't have an Eclipse Scala+Java combination project. You also can’t have circular dependencies between Eclipse projects, so the only way I could do it would be to have three projects:
This might be a drop in the ocean if my project already had many modules. As it stands, it has one. Oh well.
Update: I actually just tried this with Eclipse 3.3 (the scala plugin claims to require this version). It didn’t work, in a “I see exceptions within Eclipse” way:
java.lang.IllegalArgumentException: Path must include project and resource name: /shared at org.eclipse.core.runtime.Assert.isLegal(Assert.java:62) at org.eclipse.core.internal.resources.Workspace.newResource(Workspace.java:1625) at org.eclipse.core.internal.resources.Container.getFolder(Container.java:137) at ch.epfl.lamp.sdt.build.ScalaCompilerManager.resolve(ScalaCompilerManager.java:197) ...
Do I have time for this? Uh, nope.
We went bowling last night and I learned the German for bad luck: Pech. It also means “Pitch”, as in the stuff you put on boats or on the road. I presume the English/German have some shared root. My Apple dictionary claims this as the origin for the non-tar meaning:
“ORIGIN Middle English (as a verb in the senses [thrust (something pointed) into the ground] and [fall headlong] ): perhaps related to Old English picung [stigmata,] of unknown ultimate origin. The sense development is obscure.”
You can see how “fall headlong” could lead this to mean “bad luck”. Just a thought.
I finally got round to reading some more of "Founders at Work". In the time between first starting to read it and now, I read Fooled by Randomness (...). It’s an interesting combination.
To see how, take this snippet from the website blurb for the Founders book (my emphasis added):
“… ultimately these interviews are required reading for anyone who wants to understand business, because startups are business reduced to its essence. The reason their founders become rich is that startups do what businesses do—create value—more intensively than almost any other part of the economy. What are the secrets that make successful startups so insanely productive? Read this book, and let the founders themselves tell you.”
After reading Nassims book, I’m tempted to explain away the successes of these Founders as survivor bias i.e. how many other companies that we don’t hear about had similar stories and were just as productive but utterly failed?
This is too simplistic. I don’t really believe all of the successes listed are explained solely by a selection bias. However, it is worth bearing in mind. To be fair, the book does admit a reasonable dollup of luck. For example, regarding flickr:
“Livingston: Where did you start working?
Fake: We had a friend who was subletting … This was in 2002 and it was still in the great technology bust period. There were failed dot-coms all over the place, so office space was cheap. And some really awesome developers (like Eric) were available, who wouldn’t otherwise have been out on the open market two years earlier. So it was actually really well timed.”
“Livingston: Is there anything that you would have done differently?
Fake: We may be the most boring startup that you interview for your book because our path was fairly smooth. …”
I’ve read only read a few chapters so far, so let’s see how the rest of it goes. One thing I have learned from it is that there exist in this world $15,000 espresso machines.
Yesterday was Buga day. This is a garden show happening slap-bang next to Carmens home town, Ronneburg. Now, I’ve not been known to get het-up by ‘flooers’. However, I have been known to enjoy a nice walk, if only I can be dragged away from my macbook. These little garden-show visits also help to bring poor towny Mike closer to Carmens level of understanding.
Buga is actually split between Gera and Ronneburg. The highlight of the Gera section was a display of graves. Yes, that’s right. Mostly they were tasteful, but not as conservative as I imagine graves to be:
I plan on getting cremated, vaporised, or atomised. Whatever is the cleanest and most space-preserving solution, that’ll do me. However, if I were to be buried, I’d love something like this:
Oh, go on then, maybe I do like flowers. Intricate ones are the best:
There is also nothing wrong with some freakishness:
You can see more pics from the Gera and the Ronneburg sets on flickr. And yes, I am not ashamed to admit I spent a happy twenty minutes making a Lego flower.
Some German TV shows sound neat. Around 6-ish you get a show called "leuteheute" (people today). The content is the usual gossip+pictures.
There is also the soap "alles was zählt" (all that counts; not “all was counted” as I would have written had I not asked Carmen). The theme tune is "ich kriege nie genug" (I can't get enough). To my ears, this sounds like “krigenigenook”; something Nils is likely to say.
Can I get a tongue-twister out of this? Hmm, “Die leute heute in Baden Baden kriege nie genug”?
The disappointing news of today is that I’ve decided to add a disclaimer regarding where I work and how it relates to what I say here. I had rather naively hoped to avoid this by simply never mentioning it.
My hand has been forced by recently joining FaceBook. It seems impossible to be part of that site and not be bombarded by constant requests for connectivity information. It wouldn’t require much graph traversal before you knew a hell of a lot about someone. Hmm.
For now, I’ll jump in and accept the continual rain of questions.
I’ve been working with a combo of Junit4 + JMock2 recently. I started a new project, so I thought I’d try something new. They may also help me work up sideways to an understanding of Behaviour Driven Development. I am skeptical about the need for yet another framework, so I thought I’d see if a combo of existing frameworks would fit.
Using Junit4 means you don’t need the “test” prefix; you can write “shouldReuseExistingFrameworkWhenNewFadAppears”. The Junit4 compatible version of JMock also helps. The expectations in JMock2 are kept in an Expectations class. Here is an example (taken from examples for Junit4):
context.checking(new Expectations() {{
one (subscriber).receive(message);
}});Note that there is nothing stopping you from factoring out the Expectations() anonymous class as a variable in your test, which you can then easily re-use elsewhere within the test. So far, this is not really any different from "extract method". However, you can see that this anonymous class could be factored out away from the test class and possibly re-used. I say “possibly” as I haven’t yet got that far with this combo. We’ll see how it goes.
Now, is this really Behaviour Driven Development?
You know, I really would like to actually use powerset. Instead, I can only sign-up to some “powerlabs” uselessness.
Searching for "doing PUT from an html form" is such a pain in google. I can honestly see the point in understanding that “PUT” means something special in this context. Please, powerset, show me the beef.
Ah, who needs soap-opera when we have bugzilla flame wars. I’m currently investigating 99% cpu from Tomcat; shout if you know where kill -QUIT thread dumps go on debian.
… being your own sysadmin is grrrrrreat. You can attempt to fix one problem with an “apt-get install” and then spend the next couple of hours tracking down a solution to the problem you just created for yourself. I love it, really.
java.util.regex.Matcher is both a pain and an angel. I’ve been having some problems combining region restrictions on matching with the use of appendReplacement. If you restrict the region using matcher.region(start, end).useTransparentBounds(true) then you get the niceties of limited search whilst still being able to use lookahead and lookbehind on text outwith the region. However when you then do appendReplacement from a match it will prepend text from outwith the region to the buffer. This is not what I expected, and seems inconsistent. It seems my unhappiness with appendReplacement is not unique: RFE: java.regex.Matcher substitution using match bindings without changing state and RFE appendNotMatched switch in appendReplacement() method
The upshot of all this is that I was finally forced to have a look at my ‘broken’ bike. Weeks – no, months – ago I had some problems with the chain grinding against the cog on the back wheel, leading to damage and much chain-falling-off-ness. From a cursory check I had surmised that fixing it would mean removing the wheel. I wasn’t looking forward to this as I have a Sturmey-Archer gear in it. Well, turns out I was a loon for not looking more closely. All I had to do was notice that the other side was not lined-up properly, meaning the wheel was at an angle. A quick adjustment and it seems to be fine after a five-minute ride.
So far so good, until I noticed the right pedal was a bit wobbly. Well, at least one problem, fingers-crossed, seems to be fixed. The replacement pedal is ordered so, it is finally time for tea (at 22:15!). Ridiculous.
This cat cam is genius. Now we need only hook-up an auto-lolcat generator. We can take over die welt with fun-filled cat shenanigans!
Berlin
It’s interesting reading negative comments about Graffiti in Berlin. We were in Berlin for a week as part of the great wedding odyssey two years ago (wow!). I found the Graffiti-splattered walls of Berlin an amazing treat compared to the dull tagging you get here in Edinburgh.
Slusho
Oh dear. I may be getting caught up in Internet viral marketing. It all started when I watched the mysterious trailer for 1-18-08/CloverField/Slusho. I’ve never watched Lost or Alias, so I’ve no idea about how good the director is. However, the film seldom manages to live up to the hype. Regardless, I’m now subscribing to blogs which discuss the latest rumours… save me!
"The newspaper can be thoroughly soaked in water then hardened in a liquid nitrogen bath to make a very hard, short-term club." I’ve not been to many football matches. However, I’m sure I would have noticed the loitering off-duty lab technicians.
(link found on Bruce Schneier's blog).
Pant-wetting levels of security-related excitement: "Some Hotter Topics in Information and Physical Security"
It’s got some cool stuff about physical security breakage and some war stories. I like war stories!
Oops. I told a few people that the broadsheet newspaper was brought into existence as a reaction to a tax on the number of pages. However, I discovered a slate article which disagrees. Strangely, snopes is silent on this.
I may have gotten the mis-truth from Wikipedia. The entry looks incomplete as it is only mentioned in one sentence. I’ve rather cheakily asked the author of the book which is supposed to disprove the myth ("Seeing the Newspaper") to update the Wikipedia entry.
I hate being a vector for a myth. If only you could cancel sentences like usenet articles…
Ok, some observant blog readers may have noticed a short cessation. I missed yesterdays 50 word entry. But who’s counting? Ok, apart from you. To make up for it: today is a full 100 words. What a bonus!
Ahem.
My curtailment here made me reconsider what I write elsewhere. I’m now tempted to compose all my emails as 50-word chunks. It would squeeze out all the long, parenthetical, nested, repetitious, run-on, “and another thing” sentences.
Here’s another idea: try removing “just” from all your sentences. Does it change the meaning? Most of the time it doesn’t. It is (just) filler.
What I took from Daniel C. Dennett ‘Evitable Determinism’ Lecture:
I got +1 on my vocabulary, but word-chaff just makes me grumpy. If only Raymond Carver had taught philosophy.
I sweated to get there; arrived 20 minutes late. I clapped twice at the end. Now I can avoid his books.
5 7 5 and 50? Syllables revealed, Man considers day
Delivery man: Boiler can be heavy Shit me not sherlock
Wikipedia Lots of things on syllables Not finding so easy
Smoking helps lifting? Pushing me urgently up Helps falling over
Haiku form arrived Nature may appear someday Can readers survive?
50 words a day blogging? Carmen reminded me. My reading strike means no cribbing. Here goes … I’ve decided a screen isn’t the same as a book, no more Safari for me. I’ll just use up my PDF tokens, then it’s gone.
Ok, 73 words, time to compress … done.
The images in the lock-fitting instructions at the Yale site have a disturbing Necker-cube effect, e.g. http://www.yalelock.com/14769.epibrw
In other news: Nils managed to travel 240cm sideways today. First he climbed up onto the side of a chair. Then I decided to try moving them around him; we have four chairs, but he ended up sliding past six widths. It’s interesting watching him position his legs. There is a lot of jittery placement and repetition but the sum is a slight movement sideways, followed by giggles.
Later on, in the tub, he was laying back and the water was just that little bit too high (cute side-effect: foam beard). I decided to gently tip some water out and I had to laugh to myself as I realised what I was doing. It’s not often you get to literally experience the (possible) source situation behind such an over-used analogy.
I’ve decided to continue my little blog-reading holiday for another week, at least until I get a little pet project to a reasonable state. So, world, if you’ve moved over to binary XML or started selling REST in SOA-clothing or even just invented another lolfoo, then, well, it’ll just have to wait. Aren’t I brave?
"What is the status of Informa? Currently, Informa is in beta state, but it is quite stable and fully usable."
So, what is the status of Informa, hmm?
I’ve gone cold-turkey on NetNewswire; I’m having a feed-reading holiday this week. It is oh-so-tempting to launch it [background to sentence: nils is making gargling/eartha-kitt noises under the table]. So far I’ve resisted, but it is only tuesday.
Btw, I’ve increased the list of entries on the front page, so you can find older stuff more easily. It will increase load time, but oh well, I haven’t written all that much really…
I have arrived! I have my very own comment spam.
Shatner.
Ha, and then I ran out of disk space on my server. Ho hum.
Ok, so that ipfw did something nasty (lots of blocked unquittable programs on startup). I think the “log” bit of “ipfw add 1000 tee 911 tcp from me to any dst-port 80 uid mxm” perhaps is to blame. Then again not leaving anything listening on 911 can’t have been good! Back to the drawing board perhaps.
Citeulike is like reading over someones shoulder as they wander round a library. I had been thinking of writing my own system for paper management, and then I found this. Of course, I haven’t actually used it yet.
Typically, I discover a paper linked from a blog like Geeking with Greg. I load it in a PDF viewer (PDFView is pretty good) and have a quick skim. If the PDF contains some slides then I may actually read it there and then. More often than not it stays loaded in the viewer for weeks. There is a certain chance it will get printed out and stashed in my shoulder bag. It will then be read in fits and spurts over several bus journeys. The bag will eventually be full to bursting with papers and magazines, at which point the papers (now ruffled and marked) will be emptied into my ‘interesting papers’ folder. As a background task, I uniquely number the papers and save the titles in a file in SVN where it awaits importing into ‘the great paper filing and search system’. Phew.
Ideally, I’d like the number and title to be assigned in SVN in ‘step 1’.
… ok, Nils swimming preparation time ….
… back from swimming and a trip to Edinburgh Tree Fest, where I got a free piece of wood! ;-) I marvelled at the smooth bowl that looked like stone, then wandered off when I saw the price, suitably impressed. Right now, well, five minutes ago, if you’d walked in you’d have thought we’d all been gassed. Yet, it’s only 4 O’clock!
… let’s see, about 5 hours on-and-off disgruntled hacking later, and I have a hacked up C program that dumps packets in PCAP format. The packets are sent by the built-in firewall, as configured using firewall rule removed (see 2007-06-11) (I combined a couple of existing C programs, see Divert-Sockets-mini-HOWTO and ipfwpcap.c). Believe it or not, I spent less time doing this than I did trying to get the Net::Divert perl module working under darwinports on MacOS X! Anyway, this should be a start towards transparently logging PDF GETs.
I’d be interested to know how other people organise their feed-reading experience. Mine is “space” key driven: organise the feeds in the order you want to read them and then use the space key in NetNewsWire to jump to the next unread.
My feeds were growing out of control so I broke them down into groups: friends, workmates, humourous, Daily Scan, Weekly Scan and Sandbox. There are more feeds after these groups but they may as well not exist as I never read them.
The Sandbox has been very useful. It is the purgatory for newly-subbed feeds. At least it would be, but I’m not consistent enough in emptying it out.
Ok, time to go, Nils has enabled “random griping mode”
… several hours later (umm, 14 actually, god), and I am making Beorijch. This is a yummy vegan bean-based dish; recipe taken from Rose Elliots The Bean Book, ISBN 0722539479 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu). In the book, Beorijch is on the “porn page”; the book falls open at this recipe. Strangely enough we haven’t had Beorijch for months. Hmm, perhaps this is because it’s usually me that makes it?
… mmm, just tasted it part way through (this part of a combined effort with Carmen to make you hungry). This dish is linked in my head with Black Cat White Cat, although the dish is Armenian and this film is Yugoslavian. Close enough for me. Time to check on it ….
I decided to get a new phone, as the buttons on my Sony Ericsson k750i have become ‘scrunged’ (turns out I haven’t just made this word up; it could mean “Seriously creased”. This is not exactly what I mean, but I’m sure you’ll get the idea). Whilst looking into compatibility with a possible new phone, I found FoneLink. Note to developers: if you have a downloadable demo, make sure it works. It is educational to launch Console and just lookee see if there are any warnings going by. How about this:
FoneLink[2074] *** -[NSCFDictionary mouseExited:]: selector not recognized [self = 0x5c8ad0]
This probably has something to do with the reason I can’t quit the app.
Btw, open question of the day: what is the etiquette for informing someone that you have a blog and they may want to read it, without coming across as an absolute rank egotistical wanker?
Random datapoint: I was just sitting here, reading feeds, thinking “hmm, some of the images seem to be borked, oh well, next feed. Hmm, Mail refuses to connect to .Mac. Oh well, next article”. It didn’t dawn on me for a good few minutes that I wasn’t even connected to the internet; we’d just had to turn the power off and the router does not automatically come on.
I’m not sure what to draw from this in particular. That I have far too many unread articles?
http://news-service.stanford.edu/news/2007/may2/petrie-050207.html
This is, like, never, ever going to happen. Ok, maybe when we all are robots. Even then …
Oh, and he mentions “cyberspace”, which is a major alarm word.
Snippets:
Yesterday we went to the SSA exhibition at the Royal Scottish Academy, mostly motivated by seeing Sharons entry. My typical visit to such a show goes something like: disgust as I discover some worthless or unimpressive piece, interest when the hits start making me forget the dross, and disappointment when I realise I could never afford any of them.
The disgust was provided this time in the form of a pixellated rendition of a headshot. It didn’t help that the subject is a total arse. Apparently this was worthwhile because each pixel was hand-made. Does this mean that if I used a hex-editor to make a GIF of the same picture I would also be an artist? It probably didn’t help that this viewing was in the context of a grump-filled shadow of a Friday night-out.
After the exhibition we went downstairs to the restaurant of the Playfair Project. I suggested it as I’d never been down there. Unfortunately, it has the ambience of an airport, which was oh-so-subtely underlined by the tannow announcement just before we left. The coffee was adequate, but we had to suffer through the slightly snooty waiter being taken aback when we refused the offer of afternoon tea for 11.95. Nils puked on the table, which I think was fair comment.
“An IIOMetadataFormat object is used to describe the legal structure of a metadata document format. It constrains the types of nodes that may appear, […] and the audiotape of an Object value that may be stored at a node of a given type”
(http://java.sun.com/javase/6/docs/technotes/guides/imageio/spec/apps.fm5.html)
Muh?
It looks like some else is just as annoyed as I am about behaviour at Airport baggage pickup areas. Russell Beale uses this is an application of his newly-coined 'Slanty Design'; he would place a slope or rough carpet around the carousel. This would discourage passengers from blocking the view but still be traversable when required. I can imagine this would work, but would make life hard for the weak. Also, being forced to do extra work in the stressful environment of the airport would amplify any inherent problems.
This design technique has already been applied to seats in bus shelters, here in Edinburgh, perhaps elsewhere. The seats are very short in depth and at a slight angle. The “non-goal” here was to stop tramps from using them as beds. Unfortunately, the design makes them pretty bloody useless for sitting on.
Examples like this make me think this isn’t really a “new take on usability”, but rather a coining of a new term to describe existing practice.
I was just popping my tab stack in Safari and I happened upon this: http://dannorth.net/introducing-bdd. It seems to be a distillation of some core patterns from common test-driven development practice. Or it could another name for the same old thing, just another attempt to ramp up a wave of the ‘big new thing’ prior to reaping the awards in book sales for a select few. Ron Jeffries, I’m looking at you. I’ve not yet decided which of these it is yet.
I just watched Code 46 and it was like pushing a large sack of air up a cramped flight of stairs – difficult and ultimately pointless. I don’t have a great track-record with films starring Samantha Morton, I found Morvern Callar similarly pointless.
I don’t think it’s just my taste, I think it is actually just bad. Fr’instance, the choice of music for some scenes; I like David Holmes, but “No Mans Land” is not a good choice for the scene in the desert. Ha, "This Films Crap Lets Slash The Seats", how appropriate!
You agree this is an insightful satire of many firewall and virus ‘security’ mechanisms, cancel or allow?
Senarian egg broth is not the sort of thing you expect to find when searching for “egg broth”. Something to look forward to on those nights in 2370 when the methane ice is frosting on the window-sill of your water house.
The Problem with Wikipedia. The same goes for books like The Oxford Companion to the Mind, ISBN 0198662246 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu); I can’t actually find anything in the damn book. I scan through to locate an article but on the way there I just can’t help reading all those other shiny words.
On balance, I don’t actually see this as a disadvantage of physical books. It allows a sort of ‘side-ways discovery’. I suppose the directly analogous process on Wikipedia would be going through alphabetically, which is not what the cartoon was about. However, randomly following tangential keywords does seem to capture some of the chance aspect.
Another non-replicated property of books I like is the ability to search by image. For example: I was looking in Managing Gigabytes, ISBN 1558605703 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu), for a discussion of Hierarchical Bit Vectors. However, I actually didn’t know that name at the time; I only vaguely remembered that it was nearby a diagram of the process. I knew what this roughly looked like, so I could quite quickly flip through the book, find the image, and then the nearby section. In principle, you could do this online if you had a PDF, yet I don’t think you can scroll quite so easily as you can flip pages.
Being a Mac fanboy means you are duty-bound to look forward to Mr Jobs’ every word. This makes every Keynote a feast.
… at least that’s what it says on my membership card. Anyway, MacWorld Keynote time came round so I did the usual and … failed to watch it on Quicktime (some random 400 error). This time, I could watch it in segments on YouTube.
One segment I could have done with missing was the N minutes of grey corporate Lard from the cingular CEO. I left the audio going whilst I looked elsewhere. The only memory I’m left with is the vague impression that he found four boring ways to say every fact. Maybe jobs occasionally brings on a guy like this to show, in stark contrast, just how good he is.
It seems I’m not alone: http://www.presentationzen.com/presentationzen/2007/01/steve_jobs_to_c.html
This is brill: http://www.clemenskogler.net/film/grandcontent.htm “the top part of the graph is your intended career-path, the bottom is your actual career path, the difference is why you drink”. The movie was inspired by http://indexed.blogspot.com/
Warning: Scintillating effervescent prose follows.
Today I had two pieces of toast with avocado, pine nuts and sliced mushrooms. It was delicious.
You may not remove safety equipment until a distance of five-hundred ems from center of text has been reached.
I’ve just been out for another wander in The Meadows and Nils asked me to pass this on: “I may just be a little boy, but after several times seeing both girls and boys playing football, I have to conclude that girls playing football bear the greatest resemeblance to Brownian Motion”. From the mouth of babes, eh! Btw, I think he means that if you were to make the girls transparent, the motion of the ball would resememble the pollen used in the famous experiment that demonstrated Brownian Motion. Bear in mind, he is only 5 months old.
Link log (delicious sample):
Top-tip number 56: Never read a puzzle in Gödel, Escher, Bach before going to bed. I spent a good deal of the night trying to find a power of two that was also divisible by six. Turns out that the MU puzzle is not solvable (and I should have been looking for a multiple of three); if only I’d read the answer before going to bed …
Now that I have a blog, I spend oh-so very little time writing in it. There is a threshold of arsedness in my head which I seldom get over. Anyway, it’s 1:30am on a friday morning a few days before xmas so what better time than this?
Punkt: I’m really enjoying playing with Nils now. He takes up a lot of our time, but the investment is starting to pay off. Perhaps it is a hard-wired nugget of reaction in my head, but every time he smiles it’s worth about 1.5 minutes of screaming. Maybe I should post a conversion ratio? ;-)
Punkt: Over the past three years I have gotten into the mentality of watching new features appear in MacOS X with a half-open eye because I knew my aging iBook couldn’t keep up; “Quartz you say? Whoohoo look at that spangle crawl”. I should just close my eyes fully and then open them afresh to the wonders of my new MacBook. I like my new MacBook, and I’m certainly glad I got it, but I’m not blown away. The battery life is pretty pish (3hours, pah), and there is still no ‘snappy’ feeling. However, I am running with the default config of 1G memory, so an upgrade could change all that.
We’ll see; I really haven’t been ever impressed or blown away by any computer I have bought. Then again, I am the sort of person who never closes any applications (or tabs). Perhaps I’ll notice the difference when I switch back to an old laptop. I still have an old indigo clamshell ibook. Using that is always a sobering experience.
I have 10 minutes remaining on my battery: “You are now running on reserve power”. The image it brings to mind is of an encampment of people in the frozen wastes, finally tucking in to the foul-smelling ration-pack that they avoided because it reminds them of the dogs they have just eaten to stave-off their hunger. So romantic.
I’ll take that at as indication to leave. Time for some Vernor Vinge on the loo. Am I over-sharing? ;-)
Oh, go on then, one last thing:
Top-ten signs of getting old/being a parent, installment 2:
Now that I have a Mac, I find myself unwilling to ‘install’ anything if I don’t need to. There are many apps where installation and removal equate directly to copying to and from the Applications folder. This is why I won’t be installing the kernel extensions which came with my new LX7 mouse. About all I will be missing is tying the tiny extra buttons to something which launches Mail.app. Umm, already launched.
Mind you, people who know me might point out that I never quit anything. When I do need to launch something, I have QuickSilver.
I bought the mouse in John Lewis. We were also considering buying a new cordless handset but decided to have a look online. Unfortunately, the only major thing I would like to discriminate by is a mis-feature. The current handset we have rings at the base-station in addition to having the phones ring. This means I often run, hell-for-leather, through the flat, only to discover I must now also scramble to find where the handset is laying.
How do you search against a feature? The only lead I found was a consumer reports website but it wouldn’t let me look at any reports for free. Do they really think I’ll pay $26.00 for it? The phone itself will likely only cost 50 pounds.
I feel ashamed of my fake consumerist sentiment, but I MUST HAVE SOME OF THESE SHOES: http://www.simpleshoes.com/
I think I had a pair of these when I was at University. However, as all my favourite shoes are wont to do, they eventually fell apart, and I couldn’t find anywhere which sold them. Incidentally, if someone knows where I can get a pair of Panama Jack shoes in Edinburgh, then please tell me.
Ok, now, if someone out there, say, who has a child with a name starting with N, happened to be thinking of, say, getting someone a present for a seasonal celebration, then I do believe any one of these goods would suffice.
Ha! Random synchronicity: I was reading the following whilst labelling a folder to hold my orange mobile phone details:
Verbose declaration neat freaks like to use a colour-coded label maker to label the drawers, boxes, and files in their office.
I wouldn’t say I’m a neat freak; I think you would do too if you could see the state of my ‘office’.
Top-ten signs of getting old/being a parent, installment 1:
… TBC
Being a parent is a little like being a Scientist inasmuchas you have lots of hypotheses about cause and effect. Unfortunately there is little chance for repeatable experiments.
Lest you think I am some sort of mad behavioural psychologist, let me give you an example. I just spent the last 20 minutes sitting with Nils in our shower-room, on the basis that he drops off like a log whenever we go outside (it rains a lot in Scotland). It seems to have worked because he got into the ‘oh my god, is he dead?’ level of sleep within a few minutes. However, could it have been caused simply by me holding him in a certain way? Did he just like the raised humidity level? It’s difficult to say.
However, this may just be the excuse for me to buy a nice portable speaker and some rain music so that I can try it out in the cot ;-)
Update: It didn’t work for long. Right now, comparisons to Speed – don't stop hugging, or he'll cry! – and Cube – just when you think you've got it worked out, it changes again – come to mind.
The Eagle has landed … in the form of a small poopsy boy.
Btw, any top-tips on how to avoid fucking up your back whilst carrying, cajoling or otherwise interacting with said bundle would be mucho appreciated.
Hello all, general update on what’s been ‘appenin: Nils is still well and Carmen is getting better. We should all be home on Tuesday.
This is somewhat presumptious, but: if you want to send prezzies, we’d prefer vouchers. We’re still going on the ‘buy it as you need it’ principle, as opposed to the ‘fill flat up with every concievable baby thing’ procedure ;-)
It’ll be quite strange not being able to press a button and have a helpful mid-wife appear. Can this be arranged for the home? ;-)
FYI: Nils Moran was born on Monday and he’s doing well.
Random observation: when I asked the nurse for some iced water, she said the machine “wasn’t producing” as opposed to ‘broken’ ;-)
Also: you probably already know this but … please don’t phone; texting and emailing is fine.
I’m reading “Influence: Psychology of Persuasion” (ISBN 0688128165 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu)) right now, and finding it very pertinent. I have a cloth bag that I carry round so that I don’t need to get yet another plastig bag from every single shop I go into. I don’t really blame them for automatically selecting a bag, since I’m not really the common case. However, yesterday in Marks and Sparks was an extreme. This time, I said “no, I don’t want a bag” several times, and it eventually registered. Then, she selected a ‘free’ lunch bag for me (which was itself wrapped in plastic). I don’t need a lunch bag. You see, I have a bag, already and I had just used it, demonstrating the lack of need for yet another bag. Yet, she seemed slightly shocked at this.
TBC …
Schoko went to University this morning at around 9:45. She will be studying Electrical Engineering.
Let’s see, I’m 32 and I am thinking of commuting daily to work, see anything here: http://www.railcard.co.uk/ ? Railcards suck.
Just got in at around 8:55. I got a bit lost at the end, because I took the NCN 1 route for the last bit; nice, but I overshot my turning I think. I noticed something was wrong when I saw the bridge and realised I was actually going into Queensferry. Also, I saw rabbits! Maybe that’s why I overshot; I was looking at their bunny tails.
So, what time did I leave? 7:35? 1:20 is not bad for a first go. I may get the train back tonight though ;-)
I’ll blog more later, but I did this on my funky new bike: a Vitesse D5
One of the mid-wifes just came round so we got to hear the babies heartbeat, which was cool. Carmen thought it sounded like “the video of that yellow techno puppet from the 90s”. One google groups search for "techno yellow video puppet" later and we found: Flat Eric.
My app of choice for GTD is Tracks(version 1.041). I’ve been using it at home for a little while on my main machine and my laptop, with no major gotchas, save for some speed problems. So, I thought: “I’ll just install it on my public debian box, which should be easy because both of them are unix, right?”. Ahem ;-) Ok, I’m not actually that naive, but it is was a hope at least that it might be that easy.
For future reference, below are the steps I needed to go through (what follows is done as root unless mentioned otherwise). The links I found useful are on Delicious.
Debian packages:
Add the DotDeb sources to your sources.list (this was because I wanted MySQL 5.*), then:
apt-get install -t dotdeb mysql-client mysql-server libmysqlclient15-dev apt-get install ruby libzlib-ruby rdoc irb libyaml-ruby libzlib-ruby libwebrick-ruby ruby1.8-dev
Gems:
Download rubygems, untar it somewhere, cd to the expanded dir, then:
export GEM_HOME=/usr/local/lib/ruby/gems/1.8; echo "export GEM_HOME=/usr/local/lib/ruby/gems/1.8" >> /etc/profile ruby ./setup.rb config --prefix=/usr/local --sysconfdir=/usr/local/etc --siteruby=/usr/local/lib/site_ruby ruby ./setup.rb install gem install rails --include-dependencies gem install mysql export RUBYOPT=rubygems; echo "export RUBYOPT=rubygems" >> /etc/profile
If you haven’t installed ruby1.8-dev then you’ll get some wierd errors from the mysql gem install about “mkmf” being missing (this trumped me for a bit).
Tracks install:
That should be it for dependencies, if I remember it correctly. I’m running good-old webrick, so there is no need for other dependencies, such as fastcgi.
The rest was pretty-much just copying over the tracks install, setting up db users and restoring from a db dump, except you have to add the following to your database.yml config:
socket: /var/run/mysqld/mysqld.sock
Note that I did not do a from-scratch install; I tarred up the tracks install from my mac box and copied over a mysqldump. There may be other gotchas if you were to do it all entirely from the beginning.
Wahey! We are now post movement of the BigBed(tm) into the back room, which means we now have some space for the kid in our old room. Btw, we own so much shit.
I actually went and watched some football with one of the friends who helped us move the bed. It was not bad, though a bit boring in parts. I watched England v Portugal and France v Brazil, and the latter was much more interesting. Then again, the E v P game had more crying; oh, poor becky.
I think it is the enforced tribalism that puts me off football in general. Why should a game that occurs for a couple of hours every week become a life-consuming passion? I can see why, but I just find hard to ‘get-into’ that mindset. Ultimately, this means that any conversation with me involving football is born dead. Hey, aren’t I fun? ;-)
The insanity (inanity?) of public transport strikes again. I’ve been thinking about getting a Strida ‘commuter’ bike for use in getting to and from the 43 bus in the morning. This is because I am regularly scuppered in trying to get the 8:30 bus, simply because the Lothian busses are so full in the morning. They either don’t stop or get there very slowly. They also are very cramped. I could of course just get up earlier in the morning, but then again, why should I consume sleep time for the sake of travelling?
Anyway, because I was thinking of taking my bike on the bus, I took a couple of pictures of the seats so that I can remember how much space there is. This, along with the hienous crime of not putting my ticket inside an official wallet meant that the driver asked to talk to me. It turns out that bikes are not officially allowed on First busses; it is up to the ‘discretion’ of the driver. So much for integrated transport.
I think I might still get a Strida (and possibly incur some aggro) since they have a 60-day return policy.
I just got back from an IKEA trip. I must admit, when I watched the scene in Fight Club where he walks through his flat and it is revealed that all he owns is from there, I was appalled at the thought of myself ever becoming like that. And now? Maybe it is like Guinness. When I first tried it, I could only barely fathom how anyone could drink the stuff; a few years later, I was drinking it like a loon.
We had a break in the restaurant, half-way through, during which I noticed that you get some ‘free’ baby food when you buy a main meal worth more than £2.25. Fair enough, this seems sensible and nice. However, I then decided to buy a banana for myself only to realise that you could only buy it as part of a ‘buy 6 items for your kid’ deal (I even checked this with the staff). Obviously, adults should not be encouraged to eat fruit. Chips, though, oh yes, anyone can have them.
It is a policy of ours (for the sake of our own sanity) that, when we go shopping in IKEA, we deliberately do not try to rush through. There is simply no point. The average person is too busy looking in one direction, whilst travelling in another, to allow you to pass by safely and efficiently. It just doesn’t work, so no point getting het-up about it.
This does not work in airports. Instead, we decided (by some vague process) that either one of us, but only one of us, was allowed to get annoyed or angry. It is the duty of the other to remain calm. Perhaps we should buy a hat or something.
Picking up baggage in airports is a particular pet-hate of mine. If only everyone simply stood back one yard from the travelator, then they could see what was coming along and yet still be able to travel the short-distance to pick up the moving baggage. Unfortunately, this policy is very unstable. It only takes one or two arses to edge forward for a better view before the whole lot decides someone is getting a better deal. Maybe not, perhaps there is some way to encourage it and make it stable. Answers on a postcard to Mike, c/o Stansted Airport.
I just finished ‘The Space Between Our Ears: How the Brain Represents Visual Space’ (ISBN 029782970X (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu)) by Michael Morgan recently. I haven’t yet got a cohesive enough opinion of it in my head to write a proper review. Yet, you should know: it doesn’t give ‘an answer’ in the end. However, I never really expected one; any question which involves consciousness and awareness seldom has a simple answer.
Well, that was painless, eventually.
I have just spent the better part of a day or so of ‘ideal time’ (as we funky XP developers say) arsing around with camping, trying to write a simple comments app. Perhaps I just haven’t got my Ruby head screwed-on tightly enough, or I have become accustomed to IDEs, but I just found it far too hard.
I’d chosen to investigate camping for this because it seemed like a ‘simple’ version of Ruby on Rails, and I just generally found the minimalism appealing. However, I think there is still just a little too much ‘magic’ involved for me. Maybe I am just used to having documentation?
I’ve bought some of why's t-shirts, because I find them amusing. However, call me a surly bugger (and many have), but such humour just grates when you’re trying to find some information amongst it about why your app ain’t working. Overall, it reminds me of the situation with the O’Reilly Perl book (ISBN 1565921496 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu)) by Randal Schwartz et al; generally amusing at first pass, but ultimately useless.
Anyway, talking of Perl, I ended up looking at the Perl source for oddmuse, and just changed the definition of UserCanEdit() to be what I wanted:
return 1 if $EditAllowed == 2 and ($CommentsPrefix and $id =~ /^$CommentsPrefix/);
And it works. Hurrah!
I’m just looking at some XQuery stuff: it just occurred to me that XQuery is friendlier than XSLT because there appears to be smilies everywhere. I think “:)” wins against “-->” any day ;-).
A recent post by Alex about High Dynamic Range photography reminded me of some very cool stuff I found some time ago after seeing a lecture about the 'Computational Camera' by Shree Nayar. This lecture (which is really worth watching) mentioned (I think) some work this group had done which showed how a higher dynamic range (12-bits of depth) could be achieved using a normal CCD with only 8-bits of sensory depth by selectively under or over-exposing neighbouring pixels. Cool stuff indeed.
In looking up this lecture again, I just found the rss feeds for the current Colloquia series. Call me sad, but finding this stuff gives me that ‘kid in a candy shop’ rush, where I want to fork and become some sort of mult-headed beast so that I can watch/read all of these new finds simultaneously. The effect of this is usually that I complete nothing but scan everything. Oh well, maybe I should cut down on the caffiene ;-)
I’ve finally re-animated my iBook. I’ve given up on the idea of installing a new hard-disk for now, since there are about 40 steps you have to go through. Instead, I’m using an external FireWire brick, designed by F.A. Porsche, no less. Wooooo, fancy.
Anyway, I’ve managed to apply trusty DiskWarrior once again to retrieve information from the failing disk. Part of this is the PalindromeEncoding work which, if you know me and you remember, then this is part of the stuff I was wittering on about mysteriously last year. Now you know, eh? Aren’t you glad.
Oh, go on then:
create your own visited countries map
Not very impressive really …
This is absolutely brilliant: http://radar.oreilly.com/archives/2006/05/engineering_management_hacks_t.html
I’ve just been playing with Google Trends and I was surprised that there was no data for topic maps, yet rdf has oodles. As far as I remember, Topic Maps work predates RDF. Maybe that is why i.e. the trends data doesn’t go back long enough to capture Topic Maps.
Then again, it may just be because RDF is a TLA.
Morans law of webapp complexity:
Complexity of a webapp is in direct relation to the number of redirects you are forced to pass through on the way from the initial URL specified to the final webpage.
I read this article on ‘Fashion Core’ yesterday. It’s basically some guys wearing womens jeans, a particular haircut and a white belt as indications that they listen to ‘Fashion Core’. When you say ‘uniform’ to most people, I guess that they’d think of either a school uniform or maybe miltary garb. Nowadays, I mostly think of things like ‘Fashion Core’. Other examples are of course the standard teenage ‘mini-goth’ or ‘punk = spikes + mangy dog’.
How does this relate to group theory? Well, maybe not group theory, but there should be some way to capture the definition of ‘uniform’ as being any combination of articles or patterns of clothing worn by individuals which can be used as a cluster label i.e. minimum distance clusters in ‘garment-space’.
Aaag. That has got to be one of the most annoying things about Safari. It just does not warn you about quitting, even if you have, like, 20 tabs open; those who know me will not find this number outlandish. This particular time I got caught because Software Update had brought its window up in front of Safari but had not made itself active. So, I ‘quit’ Software Update.
I know things like Saft exist, but I’m beginning to shy away from hacks that install themselves through non-standard means.
Aaah, that’s better. I did the following:
defaults write com.apple.Safari NSUserKeyEquivalents -dict-add "Quit Safari" "@^Q"
(found on http://www.hoboes.com/Mimsy/?ART=248)
Now, I have to type Control-Apple-Q to quit safari.
Idea: Extract a circle of friends from 5s entries.
That ‘Entwickler’ thing got Carmen and I thinking last night, particularly because of the ‘Entwickler’(developer)/‘Einwickeln’(envelop) pair. This led to me finding http://www.etymonline.com/index.php?term=develop and http://www.etymonline.com/index.php?term=envelop which say:
develop 1656, "unroll, unfold," ...
envelop 1386, "be involved in," from O.Fr. envoluper, from en- "in" + voloper "wrap up,"
Very eeeenteresting
My 5s, ‘cos I was tagged by Carmen. She very selfishly already bagsied answers like rats and stuff, so just assume I agree with her on those.
In the computer section of Borders in Glasgow or Blackwells in Edinburgh, browsing through my latest unusual and interesting ‘find’, having lots of interesting and grand ideas because of this.
Let’s see, in old money, that would buy me a house in the forest, some sweeties and I’d still have change for the bus. However, nowadays I would be able to buy a nice latte from Costa Coffee.
The latter two don’t have blogs, but they surely must soon, lest this world be torn asunder with grief!
There is something about the unix command-line version of ‘zip’ which just does not fit into my head. Every single bloody time I use the thing I have to read the help and man page (if it is present) to work out what the arguments are for a single ‘zip everything in the the blah dir and put it in blah.zip’.
For my future reference:
zip -r [zipfile] [directory] zip -r blah.zip blah
Now, if that argument list isn’t arse-about-face, I don’t know what is. Btw, found this at http://kb.iu.edu/data/aeqx.html
I went white-water rafting yesterday, and oh, my body is sooo stiff today. I believe the explanation for this sits firmly in the ‘muscles you never knew you had’ category. I only got dunked once, and that was at zero miles per hour. Our boat, which was being carried around by hand so-as to avoid a grade 5, bumped into my behind and plonked me immediately into a pool. It was surprisingly non-chilly. Regardless of the dunking, I had a really good time.
I’m beginning to lose count of the number of stag-dos I’ve been on. Before the age of 30 or so, I reckon I must have been go-karting twice. In the last two years, I have been karting four times. I have also been clay-pigeon shooting, 4x4 and quad-bike driving, and now, white-water rafting.
I’m not complaining, mind. It just strikes me as strange that you can go for so long not doing any of these things and then you hit 30 and whap-whap-whap, here they come. It is, of course, not strange that people have a tendency to get married around approximately the same age, but rather that we never got off of our arses and went on these quite-enjoyable jaunts before then.
One theory is that a stag-do is:
All I would take from this, for now, is that you need to reduce the scope for dissent and be clear about what is wanted if anything like this is ever to happen before the next friend gets married!
Random factoid of the day: rats don’t get fat the same way humans do because rats get fatter by each fat cell getting larger whereas humans (and most primates, I think) get fatter by having more fat cells. Hence, no fat cell size limit to expansion (obviously, there must be other limits)
This was gleaned from p96 of The Aquatic Ape Hypothesis, which I am currently enjoying very much.
Bad web pages make baby jesus cry. I mean, really, take up two-thirds of a table with the word ‘Meaning’ in a column labelled ‘Meaning’ and then make you mouse over to get the actual meaning. Gah.
No wonder people call their kids Britney.
Hmm, I was just about to add some more stuff on RedesignOne2006 when I discovered the font has just gone wierd in firefox and camino. Muh?
I don’t think I’ve been hacked or anything, ‘cos Safari still shows it fine. I thought it may be due to an update I just did of Firefox … but why would that affect Camino as well?
To be investigated …
Just been doing some RecyclingFromSciennes and, by god, it was so much easier than normal. The cooncil have just put a packaging-recycling bin pretty-much on our doorstep, which means we no longer have to walk with our rucksacks across to the school in Marchmont.
psp+wiki=painful
That last sentence was written on my psp; it was about as much as I could bear.
I had just been playing Mercury, by Arthur Maclean1, which was good enough to keep me playing it for 45 minutes at least. It reminds me a bit of the monkey game on the Nintendo Gamecube2, except it’s more gooey. See, I could write reviews for Edge, easy, like. It will probably be good airport-fodder, at least.
Some photos of swans. In Dundee. Near Fife. The day before a swan was found with Bird Flu in Fife. cue spannende music
So, it begins again.
I’ve started on yet another re-organisation of my web site. Rather than attempt wholesale destruction, ahem, redesign, of the entire site, I’ve decided to focus my css skillz on one single page, http://portal.houseofmoran.com/. Think of it as a visual version of AboutMe.
What usually happens is that I spend an entire holiday working on a css-heavy uber-wizzy upgrade, and then discover it looks like it has been through a liquidiser when viewed in explorer on windows (I only have macs at home). There is a page on the internetweb that can show what a page looks like on different browsers, and, when I find it again ;-), I’ll run it through that.
For those who like watching car crashes, follow along in RedesignOne2006.
ISBN 0321293533 (amazon.co.uk, isbn.nu)
Martin Fowler has just released a new book in his series, this time on database refactoring. I’ve had a quick peak and I was hoping for something a bit more substantial3, for example on recommended ways to version and migrate a database. Might be worth a peak in Borders…
Idea: Tie a paper added to delicious to this wiki using the URL as an identifier. Write robot which subscribes to both feeds and produces a third page on the nearmap containing a link to an archive of the paper, which may also be indexed.
Idea: put rdf triples in pages, using n3, or other simple format. Could be useful for a SpimeProject 4
This is written on my mobile from a car on the way to dundee. See, mobiles are good for something!
Actually, being able to look up the speed limit for Carmens dad is really quiet useful from a ‘spending time in jail’ perspective
The site is born again, as wiki.houseofmoran.com, until I get my arse in gear to switch things around.
I discovered today that First Busses don’t use radios. This now explains why the drivers keep on stopping next to each other; I had thought they were just very chatty.
This also explains why their drivers haven’t a clue as to why they are the first bus to turn up in an hour. How very convenient.
Referrers: http://livefromthebluekitchen.typepad.com/
Footnotes:
1. whoever he is; perhaps if I read Edge more religeously, I’d know, but as for now, he just sounds like a Scottish Sportscene presenter
2. which I stopped playing after a while, partly due to skill and part caused by induced-seasickness
3. For example, http://databaserefactoring.com/RenameMethod.html hardly seems like rocket science; admittedly, this site is just a summary of the book, but even so, surely such a refactoring already exists elsewhere?
4. Hmm, wiki-words don’t work too well from a mobile