Our
Story thus far:
Never let it
be said I don't listen! A visitor pointed out
the my attempt to make the journal easy for
the daily visitor makes it very difficult for
the rest of you, so . . . new posts will hence
forth be added to the end rather than the beginning.
Thursday, December 11, 2003
How appropriate
that my first journal entry deals with the bane
and blessing of my life: Computers.
My brother, wise
fellow that he is, just asked me a very good
question. After listening patiently to my most
recent lament, he asked me why did I bother?
If I needed a new desktop, why not just buy
(fill in blank) and be done with it?
Well...number
one:
Show me the package
deal that gives you a case like that!
Aesthetics aside,
my first PCs were bought fully functional. My
first windows 95 machine, fondly referred
to as the SuperCow, was a Gateway. It was a
perfectly adequate machine, and warrantee when
the monitor went bad was hassle-free; support,
such as I required, was good, but right off
the bat, there were small irritants, mainly
programs I didn't want, would never use, that
were taking up disk space and getting visually
in the way of an operating system already very
different and cluttered from my clean and
simple DOS interface.
Eventually, I
reconciled with Win95, cleaned out the chaff
(though that was pre-register cleanup programs,
so those programs never really went away
until the fateful day I actually reformatted
for the first time and started over) but no
amount of reformatting can cure crippled hardware.
As I got increasingly into the programs available,
particularly graphics programs, I became painfully
aware that the graphics card they included in
the package was not the card advertised, but
rather a "crippled" version, with none of
the flexibility of the actual commercial card,
which wouldn't accept the driver and software
on the manufacturer's site, but rather only
those distributed by Gateway.
Worse, I discovered
if
I replaced the card with a decent graphics card,
my warrantee was null and void. Eventually,
I decided to risk it, replaced the card, was
delighted with the results and found
myself on the slippery slope to ultimately putting
together my own machine.
Now...I don't
know that all the above is still the case with the package
machines, certainly the packages are far more
flexible now than they were seven years ago,
but I'm now thoroughly addicted to the self-upgrade
path.
For one thing,
I do love the cases that are available
now. From the first, I went hunting for the
unusual. My newest, the lavalamp above, is by
far and away my favorite.
But just as you
ride a horse not a color, the real difference
lies in knowing exactly what's inside, soft
and hardware. I know
the cards I choose, I know the software, and
both are the real thing, not advertising deals.
I've also learned a lot about how the computer works rather than
just how to punch buttons, and there's not much
that scares me off now. Sometimes I've learned
the hard way, but I've learned. I'm no geek,
I have to go back and remind myself of the details
every time I begin to tinker, but I know enough
that I've been able to help a lot of family
and friends sort out problems.
Besides, I love
putting things together, whether it's 3D
puzzles, furniture, computers or (my newest
thing) model ships.
Are there frustrations?
Sure. The main one is determining when you
have a faulty component, and unfortunately,
those are fairly common, (or I've had unusually
bad luck.) Unless it just doesn't work, if you're
trying something new (like this most recent
attempt to load Win98 on an SATA drive) it's
hard to determine if it's something you've done
or a problem with the component.
But that's all
part
of the puzzle.
And I love
puzzles!
Friday, December 12, 2003
Today, I destroyed things. Sometimes
you've just got to, you know? Actually, this
destruction should have been painful. I spent
many hours creating my beautiful computer armoire.
It was
gorgeous in my bedroom/office down in OKC, but
somehow, here, it just didn't fit.
So I broke it up.
Well...mostly, I took off the
doors and disassembled them. The basic desk
and upper shelving will remain. But I did
bash out the center of the door fronts, for
reasons I might divulge at a later date, if
my intended round tuit ever gets tuited.
Back in OKC, CJC, Lynn Abbey
and I all got these great Sauder armoires. Curiously,
I couldn't find a single picture of mine. Says
something about just how precious maybe
it wasn't to me? I do think I have one somewhere,
but it's not leaping out to be immortalized.
So, I stole this from the Sauder
page:
Cute,
eh? But I put this fabulous black lacquer finish
on mine. Left the interior light. Worked very
hard to get that finish to match my other bedroom
furniture. Then we moved.
When this massive piece of furniture was allowed
to dominate an otherwise bare large wall, it
was gorgeous but here, it has to go in
the living room. It fits into a nook beside
the window out onto Latah Creek. When opened,
(which, let's be real, it usually is) it obscured
the window. We've tried for three years to reconcile
with the monster, and finally just decided it
wasn't right. Turns out there's a very easy
solution. Remove those huge doors, put in some
wicker basket shelving on either side, and get
another Sauder piece, a lovely lateral file
unit that will match the pale interior.
So...today I
demolished the doors. And it felt good!
Saturday, December 13,
2003
Well,
I might as well get today's entry in, since
I've run up against one of the weirder snags
in my webpage-writing history.
Some
time ago, I stopped writing my own code and
began doing WYSIWYG using Namo Web editor. I
did all my new buttons with their funky little
rollovers, all was perfect on my computer. Then,
low and behold, when I put the button images
and new html pages up...two of the button images aren't
there! I've deleted the buttons to the as yet
nonexistent "miscellaneous index" page,
but the little Stephie and Wesley button that
goes to the first level of the GLGs is a perfectly
live button!
Even
stranger, two of their pictures aren't appearing.
They're in there, but the code's not accessing
them. And I never even touched that page!
(Except for the buttons at the top.)
In
a word. ARGH!!!!!!!!
I've
deleted said entries on the pages and reentered
them in the theory that some matching parenthesis
got blitzed as I moved buttons about, but still
no go.
Weird,
I say.
Update!
Now, don't I feel silly? FILE NAMES! Windows
has allowed me to get careless. I used &
in the files names involved and, duh, the older
server on which my website resides didn't understand
it. I don't blame it. What kind of idiot uses
& in a file name? (Don't even go there,
Wesley. At least I figured it out.)
Double
ARGH!!!!!
I'm
going to go eat worms.....
Sunday, December 14, 2003
Has
anyone else noticed that the most common
topic of social conversation has shifted from
babies and sports to computers? Housewives,
business(wo)men, and engineers, it's the one
topic on which everyone has an opinion these
days. Pretty cool.
Today
was curious, and ended up far more delightful
than I expected it to be. Started out normal
enough, sitting in bed with a lapful of computer
and armful of Efanor (my cat) as I read through
Harmonies of the 'Net. Shower, adding a few
programs (Paint Shop Pro and the scanner) to
the new desktop while transferring some video
to DVD ... I was settling in for a day of computer
cleanup ...
Then
a call from an old friend. She was in town with
her fabulous family, picking up #1 son at the
airport and did we want to do lunch. Urp...thought
it was next weekend he was coming home. Fortunately,
she gave me an hour's warning. Quick cleanup
of the kitchen (Does anyone else always seem
to have a dirty kitchen? Ours gets cleaned religiously
at least once a day, but it's always
a mess when visitors arrive.) Quick printout
of the labels I was setting up the lavalamp
to make. Quick application of war paint so I
wouldn't scare the natives ...
Sharon
and her crew showed up right on time. I wasn't
totally embarrassed by the apartment, and we
made an escape to lunch before the doors
on the closets popped open. Lunch was great.
This is a family of mathematicians, nano-techs
and artists. Suffice to say, conversation was
lively.
And
mostly about computers. (are we beginning
to see a common thread here?)
A
stop-off at CompUSA for disks and those wonderful
spring-loaded CD/DVD holders they're selling
for ridiculously cheap...then home again. A
bit of final cleanup, prep for the new file
cabinet that's supposed to arrive tomorrow (it
better!) and it was settle in for some
work on the webpage. Fixed some links and some
buttons, added the DAW short story anthology
to the short story page (about time, don't you
think? It came out in May 2002. ARGH).
And
then, the dinos came on TV, and there went the
evening.
Monday, December 15, 2003
The
lateral filing cabinet arrived at last.
It was supposed to be here Friday. It wasn't.
I called the company and they said, yes, it
was scheduled for Friday, but the delivery people
must have run out of time. Monday. This was
frustrating, as I'd spent the day tearing apart
the armoire (including its filing drawer) and preparing
the area. I'd expected an afternoon delivery,
would put it together and Saturday we'd put
the tree up. (We've delayed putting the tree
up because I needed that space to put the file
cabinet together.
So,
another weekend with no tree.
This
morning, I'm waiting. Surely it will be one
of their first deliveries. Noon arrived. No
file cabinet. 1:00. I called the company. "Gee,
we can't do anything about it. If it's not there
by 4:00, call and we'll ship another. "
I had this image of a huge delivery truck with
our poor little filing cabinet clear at the
back and another day's deliveries ahead of it.
Personally, it seemed to me we should have been
first on the list.
Finally,
3:30 and a call from some woman: "Are you
expecting a delivery from? Are you in? Where
is that?" and an hour later, a rather elderly
man and woman of questionable athleticism appear
at my door with a very damp, ragged-edged box,
complaining about the climb up the stairs. Down
in the parking lot is a small van.
This
company specializes in office furniture! this
is one of the smaller items. Go figure.
I
unpacked the pieces and for the most part, they
were fine, if a bit damp. I'll call Sauder and
explain, and maybe they'll send me a new top
without a wrinkled edge. If I never see those
delivery people again, it will be too soon.
The
company who shall remain nameless from whom
I ordered it will probably not get my business
again. That piece spent the weekend in highly
questionable conditions and should have been
delivered first thing this morning. Free delivery
isn't free if the piece is damaged.
The
good news is, the cabinet is put together and
ready to go to work. Like all Sauder's pieces,
it's cleverly and solidly designed, and I think
I'm really going to like this arrangement.
Tuesday,December 16, 2003 There's
nothing like a power hickup to screw up an OS
install. I began putting my backup system together
at last this AM. Everything going swimmingly,
I thought I'd get the first Win98 install done
before we had to leave for our chiropractic
appointment, which is an all afternoon event
for us, our chiropracter being in Pullman, a
90min drive away. Well, it seemed to be moving
along, so I left it to do its scan/reboot/scan/reboot
thing and went to my nice shiny new machine
to do email. Suddenly, over in the corner, #2
machine shut down. Just---quit. ARGH! What now?
Power
glitch. Funny thing, UPSs only work if you plug
into them.
I
think dirty power's the source of a lot
of the problems we've experienced this fall.
The old UPS quietly bit the big one, and a history
of clean power here made us careless. As the
cold weather set in, the power's gotten a bit
more chancy. We got a second, cheaper UPS for
this system, and I think it will do the trick.
Anyway,
I started #2 up, got a check sum error,
brought it up on the Startup Disk, and got various
doom and gloom messages, including an inability
to find the CD-Rom. It was then, of course,
time to leave for Pullman.When I got home, I
turned it on and it booted right up and continued
the install. Still, I didn't like the way it
installed, so I reformatted one more time and
reinstalled. It's now up and running with all
the endless Windows updates successfully updated,
and the whole thing running smoothly and backed
up to my "little" 10G drive.
Tomorrow,
the tree goes up!
Wednesday,
December 17, 2003
The
tree is up! No ornaments, yet, but the tree
is up. Love these new fibre-optic trees. They're
the perfect solution for those of us with allergies
on the one hand and light fetishes on the other.
I love lots of lights on a tree, and I like
them to flicker, but historically getting
the tree lit without looking like a mass
of wires has been a day-long challenge. The
fibre optic trees are filled with flickering,
multicolored lights and takes about ten minutes
to set up and "fluff" into place.
Love it!
So
does my cat. He lies on the floor, staring at
it endlessly. So far, he hasn't tried to eat
it, which is a relief. He does like to chew
on sticky-out things.
Decorations
are going to be pretty minimal this year, I
think. The tree, a garland over the TV, the
hearth wreath and the carousel.
I'm
faced with a curious problem web-page speaking.
I compose it on my laptop, a Toshiba with a
ridiculously fine screen resolution. What looks
tiny and almost unreadable is huge on
some monitors. I'm trying to find a happy medium,
so if anyone has any suggestions or observations,
please pass them on.
Thursday,
December 18, 2003
Wouldn't you know it? The moment
I try to be accommodating to a good argument,
someone else comes up with "I liked it
the other way." COMPROMISE! Each day's
entry will appear at the top (right here) and
will then be moved to the end of the queue below.
Sheesh...
Boy, did I open up a can
of worms, or what? I should never have
asked for HTML input before looking at the code
for the page in question. WHAT A MESS!
I'm soooooo embarrassed. I've played with
the format several times and had no idea how
much chaff was building up. It's better
now.
Let me set the record straight:
if I had the time, I'd write my own code. My
initial webpage, which still constitutes the
core of this site, I wrote after having taught
myself HTML by studying the code of pages I
liked. I
don't go in for bells and whistles, though I'm
having fun with the rollovers and a few small
animations. But there's a choice, WYSIWYG or
no updates. I'm not going to just write words
on an empty page and writing code is multiple
keystrokes that could go into writing story. Ideally,
yeah, I'd go in and clean up each page. I have
in the past. Trying to get this updated and
establish a regular schedule of updating, I've
gotten careless.
Secondly, I do check
the site on all the house computers and at a
variety of resolutions, but it was OK on all
of mine. I got a couple of comments that made
me wonder, so I asked.
Thank you all for the (wonderfully
contradictory) input!
My apologies to those whose
browsers don't accommodate rollovers. I'll get
straight alpha-links up ASAP. Does anybody out
there like my little buttons? (Sigh...)
As for work (work?) I'm closing
in on the end of Harmonies of the 'Net's final
read-through. Should be starting back
on Rings of Change come this weekend. Here's
hoping!
Wednesday,
December 24, 2003
Hmm...almost a week since the
last post. Bad Janie! Bad!
Here, I thought I'd just missed
a couple of days. Lessee...what's happened since
the last post? Oh, yeah, this weekend I did
the seasonal baking. Very subdued this year:
a few Russian Tea Cakes and Chocolate Crinkles
(Stevie and Wesley's favorites...have to keep
the "kids" happy, you know.) I
was going to give Divinity a try this year,
but the weather didn't cooperate. (What does
weather have to do with candy? If you believe
The Joy of Cooking...everything. It needs to
be clear and cold. It's been cold, but wonderfully
misty/foggy, so...no divinity. At least not
yet. If it clears, I'll still try.)
Cleaning has been my main time
consumer...I'm determined to get this house
organized before 2004. Funny how much difference
getting the computer corner reorganized made.
The big lateral file cabinet was exactly what
we needed. Carolyn's gotten our papers all nice
and organized, and our small drawers on either
side of the computer are perfect for our particular
needs. I really have hopes that this arrangement
will last. One of my main roundtuits was getting
the ex-couch backs relit. The couch we shipped
up from OKC was just too large for the apartment,
and the springs were going and taking our back
with them, so earlier this year, we bought a
couple of chairs and ripped the couch apart,
keeping the beautiful, upholstered lightbox
style frame.
The rewiring wasn't that big
a deal, but it required some parts and in the
way of things, the lightboxs became the repository
of...stuff, which made finishing them just that
much more difficult. Once we got that corner
reorganized, the "stuff" steadily
disappeared, and I began to see a Monster House
checkmark moment within reach. So...today I
got the last one finished. YAYAYAYAYAY!!!!
Computers are running fine.
Have begun to figure out the record restoration
software that I've only had for, oh, five years.
Had to get a turntable with a preamp built in,
then Abbey told me her Hoontech sound card eliminated
a lot of the hiss, and I got an attack of sound
card envy. Took a while, but I finally got my
new soundcard, and it does seem to be doing
the trick. Still can't get it to route the input
signal from the turntable to the line out, but
it's doing the digital capture just fine, and
once I have the wav file, I can hear it through
the speakers and do the cleanup work. Got a
lot of LPs, but also have a number of old 78s
I'm hoping to restore. Wish me luck!
Monday was Hair day...I've been
watching TLC's "What not to Wear"
with some envy. Not the clothes so much as the
hair-cutting guy. The things he does with a
razor are truly wonderful. I've been wanting
to get my hair shorter, have been whacking at
it the last few months testing lengths, but
finally had to admit that the look I wanted
was beyond my ability to achieve. I got the
front, but that's just a start. So...I went
on a quest for a local place that stressed regular
education in modern techniques and found a real
winner. (You have to understand...there's a
reason I cut my own hair and have for forty
years...as well as several other brave and trusting
heads of hair. I've never had what I
would call a good commercial haircut, let alone
what Carolyn calls a "What not to Wear
moment.")
Well...I think I've found a
winner. After some last minute Christmas shopping
for my brothers who are (hopefully) coming in
tomorrow, I went in to this salon, said
I wanted someone expert in razor cuts, with
opinions, and who wouldn't give me grief for
the mess I'd made of my hair searching for that
elusive look. They laughed and handed my
over to one of their "educators" and
she did a great job. I never knew I had so much
natural curl in my hair! Once she zapped about
2/3s of the bulk (I have pretty thick hair)
it began to take exactly the amount of curl
I've tried to get through perms over the years!
Go figure.
I had such a good experience,
I went back the next day to turn over the color
to them as well. Once I hit fifty, I decided
I'd put up with the same hair color long enough.
It wasn't going gray (never mind I'd earned
a few!) and over the course of a few months,
I tried several different colors before I found
The One (Feria's Chocolate Cherry, with a bit
of their dark purply-black to keep it from going
coppery on me.) But all that experimentation
is pretty hard on hair, and since it was long,
it just kept absorbing it. Anyway, Amy turned
me over to Alicia, who did a great job getting
that same color, but with products that should
be a bit kinder on the hair. Besides, they can
get the roots and even it out with a lighter
color on the already-colored ends, while I just
sit there and get a head massage. Such a deal!
Tomorrow, I wash and style it
myself...find out whether the curl is real or
just their magic fingers!
Meantime, I continue to wake
up about four in the morning, work for an hour
or so, doze off for a couple of hours, then
wake up and work again for a few hours before
attacking the round tuits. Editing continues
its slow, steady pace. Almost done.
Enough! Merry Christmas, Happy
Hanukkah, Super Solstice, and a terrific Twelfth
Night to everyone!
Thursday, December 25, 2003
10:32. Guess I'd better get
writing if I'm to make a Christmas entry! We're
sitting here watching Clash of the Titans .
. . and I realize I never saw it! I certainly
thought I had. Scenic, if nothing else, and
Hamlin's got a very nice seat on a horse. Chip
and Rog arrived around two o'clock this afternoon.
After prezzies and chatting, we settled in for
an evening of enlightening entertainment . .
. Pirates of the Carribean, Real Genius, and
now Titans. Works for me!
Efanor helped us unwrap the
prezzies, then disappeared (typical) when the
bros arrived. Once I inflated the Aero-bed,
however, he was back out to join the company.
He loves the aero-bed, having discovered its
trampolene-like enhancements to the eleven o'clock
crazy-cat tornado-imitation. He's settled now
beside me as I write.
I can now let out the secret.
I spent the last couple of days getting the
ex-couch back lights back in action because
one of the gifts I'd gotten for Carolyn was
new acrylic sheet strips for the top. This sounds
simple enough. I ordered it last week from a
local place and they insisted, no problemo,
Tuesday and the latest.
Hah! After I got my hair colored
(see yesterday) I called to get directions to
the place (I'd ordered it over the phone) and
they said, What order?
ARGH! Well, while they looked
for the order, I went to the storage room (to
get the light fixtures for the long lightbox)
then sat in line at the car wash for fifteen
minutes, then called them back (still in the
same spot in the line.) The gal who'd taken
the order was back from lunch, found the order
in the system, but it wouldn't be ready before
late afternoon. Call back.
DOUBLE ARGH! That had been my
window for traipsing about without Carolyn being
the wiser. OK...Went home, did some work. Three
o'clock rolled around and I called. The strips
were done! YAY. However, the place was on the
far side of town. Telling Carolyn I was going
to go sit in line and get the car washed (no
I never did get in the last time) I bombed across
town, picked up the strips, then went and sat
in line. After half an hour in line, I called
Carolyn to say I was still waiting. She said,
gee, why don't we go out to dinner. Give me
a call when you get in the parking lot and I'll
come down.
TRIPLE ARGH! I got the car washed,
drove home, snuck in the back way, parked on
the far side of the complex and hiked the strips
over to the small on-sight storage unit, hiked
back to the car and called Carolyn, who came
down to meet me as I drove up in front of our
building.
Sheesh...the things we do for
friends....
But the new tops do look good!
Friday,
December 26, 2003
Dad's birthday. Sigh.
Had a lovely, lazy day watching
DVDs. Had this great notion to go see
Return of the King . . . Seemed like a good
idea here in the comfort of home; got out in
the traffic around the theaters, and decided
to have dinner out and go home and watch more
DVDs. I've never seen traffic like that! People
are nuts. It's not as if they're one-day sales.
Sheesh. Just as well...I really wanted to watch
the other two again before I went to see Return,
much as it would be fun to see it with the bros.
Saturday,
December 27, 2003
Ate too much for breakfast,
waved the boys off on their trek across the
state . . . and crashed. Serious snooze time.
Carolyn did the same.
Sunday,
December 28, 2003
I finished the rewrite! YAYAYAYAYAY.
Now I can finally get back to Rings of Change!
Might even start posting word counts. I got
the coolest gizmo from Carolyn for Christmas,
and it's already proving highly useful. It's
a Lexar USB port JumpDrive. Two hundred plus
megs of storage on a gizmo no bigger than my
thumb. I tend to work on two different laptops,
one of which doesn't have a floppy drive. It
lets me move the working file back and forth
easily without having to have both machines
"live." Not only that, it means a
constant backup. Pretty cool. Also will let
me keep backups while traveling.
Also watched the Fellowship
of the Ring tonight. What a magnificent movie.
Once again, I'm glad the trek to see Return
failed. Looking forward to watching the extended
version of Two Towers tomorrow night.
Monday,
December 29, 2003
Started getting up to speed
on Change. Have about 60,000 words so far and
must say I'm relieved and delighted. Haven't
looked at it in well over a year, and have found
only a couple of very minor changes to make.
Oh...the relief! Now, if I can just remember
what I'd planned to do with it . . .
Watched the extended version
of the Two Towers and was, once again, blown
away by this magnificent adaptation. The added
material is nice . . . especially all the bits
with Boromir and Faramir (probably spelled wrong)
. . . but not vital. As with Fellowship,
I was so impressed with the editing done to
get the movie down to the "acceptible"
theatrical release time frame. In neither
case did I (who have never read the books) get
anything truly necessary from the extended version
that I didn't get from the theatrical version.
Some really nice "chocolates" but
not the meat and potatoes of the story.
And yes, I wrote correctly,
I've never read these books. It's possible I
will finally make it through them, now I actually
know where they're headed, and have some wonderful
images for the characters, but in all honesty,
I just never got into them. I don't know if
it was the timing, the writing, the hype,
or the Hilderbrandt Brothers artwork, but I
was utterly unable to get into them. I've always
been cognizant of the great debt our genre owes
to Tolkien, but even that feeling of "obligation
to read" couldn't keep me awake, once I
began reading.
Why, then (you might ask) can
I possibly call it a "magnificent"
adaptation (considering I have no idea what
it's adapting?) Because I'm watching it with
someone (Carolyn) who read and loved the series
before it ever hit American bookstores (she
found it in the original British editions in
the library) and could quote the dialogue. She
loves the series. As both a critical consumer
and critical writer, she approves of the
movies (to put it mildly) and I, as about
as critical and ignorant a consumer as could
enter the theater am both entranced by
the movies and eager (once I've seen the third
movie) to read the original books.
In fact, it's been difficult
since the first movie not to start reading,
but as with the Harry Potter series, I've got
only one chance to see the movies as an innocent
consumer, so I'm avoiding reading them until
I've seen the movie. If I'd begun to read Fellowship
and really gotten into the characters, I don't
think I could have stopped reading the other
two. So...I just didn't start them.
Guess what I'll be doing in
2004?
On the CJC front (though I should
let her post it first) she finished her book!
Can't wait to hear it...probably next week.
Having finished, she's now braving the reformatting
and reinstallation of ME on her laptop. Predictably,
this did not go textbook perfect.
I'll leave it to her to explain
(and if she doesn't....there's always tomorrow.)
That's all for now!
Tuesday,
December 30, 2003
Went to see Return of the King
at last. Wonderful. If you're one of the handful
of people who have waited longer than we did
to get there, go see it.
Wednesday, December 31, 2003
Went to see Return of the King
again. The reasons are varied. One. loved it
the first time and wanted to see it in the theaters
again before it went away. Two, had AMC passes
we had to use before the end of the year. Three,
we found a parking spot. Four, there were things
about it I needed to sort in my head so I could
get some sleep. More on that in the Write Box.
Still recommend it without qualification.
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