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There's a cleaning lady in my house, at the invitation of my landlady. After a few moments of working around her and even helping a little with my own messes, like taking out the trash, it seemed wisest to just withdraw into my room and her do what she likes. I kind of hope she gives my room a pass; it's been a sty since I stopped using it as a workspace two years ago. It's been a little better lately but I am not proud of it yet.

The rough part is that my landlady is there with her, ordering her around. Neither are native English speakers but they're using it as a lingua franca, which I think is always kinda cool to see, but my landlady adds the extra stumbling block of being batty and cranky, so they're both getting frustrated with each other. Cleanlady is a consummate pro with her own system, and landlady is at her heels telling her that it's all out of order. Gah. I didn't want to be witness to that either.



On the subject of housing: can any of y'all give me an idea of what I should have in the bank in order to obtain, let us say, a two-bedroom condo in the vicinity of my current location? Is doing this sort of thing as simple as paying a mortgage every month - just like I do now with rent - after dropping a single phat down payment? I don't know, I'm asking.

I passed the magic barrier not too long ago of wondering why I'd ever want to own property to wondering how one goes about this.
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I finally called Ricky back just now. He wants to come down for Art Beat this year. We went to only a little bit of 2005's (2006 being the Ricky-(and-art-)free Volity Year) but he has only good memories of it, as well as sadness that he didn't buy "that piece with the string". I don't remember this.

I do remember feeling a little antsy when he was trying to have a conversation with one seller about her stuff when it was clear that How much is this? was the only question she wanted to hear. Ricky does not pick up on these things. It is too bad that it makes me antsy, but it always does.

Anyway, he's how tentatively scheduled to be staying at my apt for that weekend. We will probably hit the MFA too so he can enjoy its courtyard, where he hasn't sat in a long time.



In other news, I finally cleaned my keyboard this afternoon. I didn't have the article author's specialized scrubby tool, but I did have a whole lotta Q-tips and some Windex, so I got most of the gross (and I do mean gross) matter off the base. His sandwich-baggie method of mass key-cleaning worked like a charm.

Sadly, as a fan and frequent user of mammalian skin and hair, it's bound to get all gunked up again soon enough unless I invest in a cover thingum. [livejournal.com profile] karlvonl recommends this one. Maybe!

Also, the AC is up again. Whirrr. $$$$. eh
prog: (doggie)
http://theminiblog.co.uk/archives/2006/11/16/how-to-cleaning-the-apple-keyboard/

I'm totally doing this this weekend. After three years, my keyboard is really quite disgusting. I'm embarrassed to let other people use it.

Mellow

Oct. 10th, 2006 12:04 am
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I'm on my couch and feeling mellow. Part of this is because I have been cleaning lately, and I am greatly calmed by the - well, I suppose it isn't order, really, so much as a moving towards orderliness that fills my apartment. I mean, there's still crap all over the place, but it looks slightly more right than it did yesterday, when it looked a bit more correct than it did the day before that. I have a new system I've been trying, see. If I can keep up the pace I'll describe it, sometime.

The other reason is that for a good while now I've had a real handle on Volity development, consistently setting short-term goals and then meeting them. Pace is enforced by the fact that the three core Volity boys are guaranteed to meet together only once a week, on Monday nights, so when I get to a decision point I can't overcome by myself I just make a note to bring it up Monday, and then move on. Eventually I hit everything I wanted to do that morning, and so I go do something else. I'm in such an in-between mode now, and feel like I have a right to be here. It's nice!

We're shooting to have a soft launch of the revenue system by the end of this month. That's a few weeks slipped past our summertime make-up-a-date deadline, but I'm willing to stand behind this one; we know exactly what needs to be done, and how. The fact that my Volity work-week has been shortened to four days might make this a week later, all told. So be it! It shall get done.
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The night before the morning of your important business meeting, make sure you know where your Zipcard is.

Now I have a torn-up apartment and will soon be hundreds if not thousands of dollars poorer from the taxi I'll have to use.
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Once again growing skeptical of the participatoryculture.org folks. Their DTV channel guide is moderated, and they don't tell you why or how, though they mumble things about decency standards in the FAQ. I can understand wanting to be wary of porn and spam, but surely there are better ways of attending to this than using human bottlenecks? Over the last three days, one (1) new channel has been added. I submitted The Gameshelf as a channel, and I bet they're getting hammered with similar requests as their software gets more attention.

So what are they filtering against? If it turns out they're making decisions based on subjective notions of content quality, I shall be severely unimpressed. So far I'm willing to believe that they're swamped and unable to dedicate the time to manually picking through submissions. (Which still makes me unimpressed, though in a less severe way.) I have made a post to a forum asking if they need more volunteers, or something. We'll see.



Interesting that this is not wholly unrelated to Volity. Ideally, lots of game parlors will appear, and we're not planning on introducing any human moderation or "hard" filters to the system. We do have some cool ideas for user-driven moderation, though, which should not just knock out any spam we get but, more importantly, help alleviate Sturgeon's Law.

As much as I will love every game development effort that finds its way to our system, I don't doubt that 90 percent of it will still manage to be crap. Giving users a way to help each other find the good stuff is a special challenge, and one that few providers bother with.



New, undecorated Gameshelf homepage, including episode guide with links to information about the games we cover: http://gameshelf.jmac.org . Props as alwys to my technical consultant [livejournal.com profile] daerr for helping me renoogle jmac.org's namesever setup once again.



Drove a Hybrid car for the first time... this feller, a Toyota Prius. Passenger Karl noted the LCD touchscreen that's below the LED dashboard display and declared that I was driving a Nintendo DS.

In truth, the UI was pretty awful. All the readouts were in the center again, but the speedometer was numeric-only -- barf -- and the five-position gearshift had only two positions labeled: P and B. (B? So, park, and... "brake", maybe? So my two choices are "stop" and "stop"? What?) I sat there staring at it after starting the engine, not sure how to actually make the car go forward. I actually had to look in the owner's manual to learn that the gearshift's visual feedback is an animated meter up next to the speedometer. Ew.

(B, by the way, was apparently the low-gear setting. Whatever, guys.)

Other than that it was OK. It stopped on a dime but it accelerated more sluggishly than I'm used to... was definitely crankier than my 8-year-old Corolla or any of the other gas-guzzlin Zipcars I've known lately. I don't know if this is endemic to hybrids or not.

The continuously updated cartoon depiction of the energy-flow direction among the battery, engine, motor and alternator on the LCD screen was fun to watch. More fun than watching the road, possibly; screech!! I don't know if that screen had any other purpose, though. I've tried to convince [livejournal.com profile] taskboy that it had a Tetris mode where you steered pieces with the steering wheel and hit the brakes to do a quick-drop but I don't think he believed me.



[livejournal.com profile] kyroraz invited me to dinner on Friday and we got a chance to try the new Princess & Dragon expansion to Carcassonne. It is a.k.a. the OM NOM NOM variant, since 12 times per game you get to set a meeple-eating dragon tearing across the board, sound effects optional.

However, it seems lot more dangerous at the start of the game than it is at the end, because of the smaller board and higher meeple density. Then again, there do tend to be more meeples on the board later in the game, and the volcano tiles (which let you effectively teleport the dragon wherever you'd like) may further keep the threat level high. I guess I'd have to play it some more to see for sure... I definitely want to.

You people who have no idea what I'm talking about are probably so jealous of my life right now, eh? snort



Ate at a Quiznos for the first time. It was good. Why was it good? Because I like toast, that's why.



I found a certain mostly-ex-goth housemate's dancin'-skeleton dishrag the other day. She turned down my offer to return it so now it's Halloween every day my kitchen, huzzah. I mean, boogity boo!

Bugbomb!!

Aug. 26th, 2005 03:51 pm
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Noticed fruit flies hanging out near the sink. OK: time to do the dishes. Turn on water, flies skedaddle to wherever fruit flies go when the jig is up. Fill up sink, do dishes, drain sink to get at the silverware and finish up.

Notice sizeable clump of very recently deceased insect pupae in the corner of the sink. That wasn't my first thought. My first thought was: huh, seeds? rice? What is this, and why didn't they wash away? Why are they stuck... oh dear god

They were larger than fruit flies, but then again the poor babies had just drowned in a flash flood and probably took on some water. Close inspection revealed segmentation and what looked like eye-spots. So it was either some particularly exotic kind of rice pilaf I don't remember eating, or I have just narrowly averted what would have been the unquestionable nadir of my bachelor career thus far.

This page suggests that I dodged that bullet by less than a day.

The dishes were untouched, except for one spoon that many were clinging to. You may be relieved to know I trashed it, after observing the peculiar property that direct faucet blasts wouldn't budge them and yet I could push them around with my finger. Nature is mysterious and beautiful.

Update: Having destroyed their legacy, I am now dealing with a Fly Insurgency. They're being openly vindictive, doing things like walking around inside my toilet and then landing on my toothbrush, taking what revenge they can in the moments before I boil them away with horrible fly-eating chemicals. These flies have nothing left to lose, I guess.

Update 2: I must recognize the fact that I may have hit nadir anyway, just not digging quite as deep as I could have. I did, after all, finally succeed in cultivating a breeding ground for vermin. I mean, literally. Sigh.
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Have already noted how I spent NYE cleaning stuff; decided yesterday that I'd let that set the tone for home maintenance this year. So, retroactive resolution: I shall never feel compelled to apologize for the mess again, by virtue of the mess being absent.

Just now I noticed that I managed to track some dirt in -- a small pile, rigidly defined. Time was I'd just step around it until I forgot enough times that it got ground into invisible dust. Argh! I am ashamed to admit this but it is true. Tonight, though, I broke out the vacuum cleaner. Once the immediate threat was neutralized, went ahead and gave nearby planar surfaces a solid upsucking. Very good.

Also, since the year began, I have been washing dishes about as often as I've been brushing my teeth.
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Most of my bloggish friends seem to think 2003 was pretty crappy. For me, the year went all right. Was hoping for more, though. Didn't get as much done as I'd expected. I thought I'd have Volity finished, and some other inventions besides (BrainDump, Cooking for Hackers, and so on); am only halfway done with it (but still plugging away, drawing in friends, happy with momentum). Wanted to get back into writing columns, but didn't. Restarted my media log and then let it slide away again. No major projects finished at work, but did get some little ones in around the middle of the year, so that was nice.


Definite good things that happened last year: Felt, for the first time, to be a trusted member of an urban-tribe/social-blob thingy. (Or two.) Moved to a nice apartment, rediscovered joys of living alone. Stopped trying to grow away from my links to Maine; embraced them instead. Proved that you can reëstablish contact with people you haven't talked to in years.



Spent NYE alone in my apartment, doing the bidding of strange spirits, who had me clean my kitchen and bathroom, and take window measurements, and wash all my scattered dishes, including christmas presents (M's teakettle, and the big coffee maker my parents got me). Midnight found me happily drinking tea from the mug that [livejournal.com profile] lyricon gave me earlier that year and munching on some cookies that my landlord gave me earlier that day while I sat my nice clean table writing letters while wearing new socks (from trip to Boston to visit Filene's Basement and peep at the beginnings of First Night), and then I watched Dick Clark watching the ball drop, and I felt very content.

Have not made any resolutions for this year. I bet doing so would be a good idea.

achoo

Jan. 9th, 2002 04:55 pm
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Cleaning is its own reward, especially when there is forgotten Christmas chocolate underneath the rubble covering the dining room table.

(Really rich chocolate makes me sneeze.)

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