Hm.

May 13th, 2007

I posted the pictures from my trip to NZ – they’re at http://gallery.sheer.us/main.php?g2_itemId=3652 if anyone wants to see them.

I’m currently listening to SkyCriesX’s ‘My Broken Dreams’ for about the tenth time this week, and musing about how I need a subwoofer that will fit through my office door (yes, it’s too narrow for my 1801s) – there’s something about the shape of this room that simultaneously eats all bass and makes anything I listen to audiable throughout the entire house (and for all I know, the entire neighborhood)

Sheer Thorogood?

May 2nd, 2007

Kayti wrote this parody for me because when I’m working really hard I say that I’m working my paws to the bone. Obviously it goes to the tune of “Bad to the Bone”:

Artist: Ecccentrick Kayteee
Song: Paws to the Bone

On the day I was born
Saw gadgets all strewn around
And I gazed in wide wonder
At the joy I had found
That’s when I spoke up
Said, “Everyone leave me alone
“Because starting today
“I work paws to the bone.”

Paws to the bone
Paws to the bone
P-P-P-P-Paws to the bone
P-P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-P-Paws
Paws to the bone

Replaced a thousand parts
Before I met you
Replace a thousand more, baby
Before I am through
I wanna write more scripts and apps, babe
Reems and reems of code
I’m here to tell ya, honey
I work paws to the bone

Paws to the bone
P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-Paws
Paws to the bone

I make restoring go fast
I’ll make some COBOL seem fun
I’ll fix a database crash
And make a Windows box run
Built a mighty sound system
Which to raves I loan
I’m here to tell ya, honey
I work paws to the bone

P-P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-P-Paws
Paws to the bone

And when I drive the streets
Past stalls my Tango slides
Every car that I meet
They all stay ‘lectrified
I wanna tell ya, pretty baby
Well, ya see, I made my own
I’m here to tell ya, honey
I work paws to the bone

Paws to the bone
P-P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-Paws
P-P-P-Paws
Paws to the bone

Woof

May 1st, 2007

Well, I survived my trip to New Zealand, and yet another busy day at my main client. I’ve been enjoying listening to the pile of CDs that I brought back from NZ – I’m going to have to stop by the Trance Cart at the spectrum again and buy some more CDs, though. I just can’t get enough.. 😉

I’m trying to get up the energy to make some major architectural changes to one of the peices of software I’m maintaining. I need to have them done by Wednesday if I’m going to do them, and they’d make significant performance improvements if done – but, they would mean basically ripping out a whole bunch of code and moving it to another module, plus adding even more thread management stuff than I already have. I don’t know what I’ll end up deciding to do..

I’m about to leave for home.. things have pretty much wound down around here..

The NZ trip was extremely exhausting.. I felt like I was always ‘on’ every minute I was awake for the entire trip – we got tons done though, and I’m now all set to write the backend. If I can ever find time between all my other jobs.

I sent copies of my bank statements as captured from wamu’s web site to my lawyer.. hopefully I’m getting close to having all the neccesary paperwork in for that process to complete..

G’day mate (Greetings from down under)

April 23rd, 2007

Well, work has again taken me to exotic locales – this time, I’m in New Zealand, working with a offshore development firm here. These guys are amazing user interface experts – it’s really fun working with people who actually know more than I do, so much to learn.. 😉

Other than that, NZ is nice.. the 12 hour flight was made bearable by really good sleeping drugs and lots of external batteries.. (For those of you who haven’t seen them, APC sells external laptop batteries.. 65 wh each. They give me about 2.5 hours of runtime each, plus the 2 hours on the internal battery is 7 hours of computational fun.. they were about $75 each at CompUSA’s going-out-of-business sale)

One fun thing about my life is that I had almost no jet lag going to NZ, because 9 AM here is 2 PM at home, so I’m only waking up a hour than I usually would be.

Also, the place we’re working at has a kickass automagic coffee maker.. this thing is beyond cool. Press one button on the front panel and it grinds beans, brews a cup in about 30 seconds. Press another, it adds milk. Only thing it won’t do is put the suger in for you.. (but see next year’s model.. ;-))

I’m also getting in lots of walking.. it’s about a klick from the hotel to where we’re working, mostly uphill 😉 – so there’s some chance I will return lighter than I left, even though the food is definately on the yummy side.

I got a new digital camera (well, actually, it’s a shared purchase) which I’ve been having all kinds of fun with – it’s the first fully manual one I’ve had, and it’s sooo nice having all that flexibility back. (It’s the first time I’ve been able to afford a fully manual one – it was less than my first digital camera!)

Of course, there are the obligatory long-exposure night shots – I’ll post them when I get home..

VT..

April 18th, 2007

I grew up all over, but a noticable portion of that all over was in Virginia, and as such, I spent a fair amount of time hanging out at Virginia Tech or with people who went there.

I just today found out about the shootings. A friend of mine made the very astute observation that a equal number of innocents probably die in Iraq every day because of our involvement.. and, as I send in my tax check, that just makes me feel worse.

But the VT thing makes me feel really bad. Partially because it brings back the Blue House thing, and the Fluffy Bunny gun incident, and partially because it’s the first bad memory that I have associated with vt. Kind of feel like I lost some kind of virginity there..

I mean, I was writing in a friend’s blog about it and I just couldn’t stop feeling closer and closer to crying, and I knew the things I was writing were making less and less sense and I really wanted to just tell myself to shut up..

It shouldn’t hurt me. I wasn’t there. I didn’t go there, I just hung out there occasionally. I almost certainly didn’t know anyone involved. But it *hurts*.

Ripples spread outward. Just like Dancerboy. I didn’t know him. But it hurt anyway.

I need to find some way to get a thicker psychic skin. These things that just glance off of most other people leaving no damage can leave me depressed and unhappy for days. I feel like there’s some kind of emotional issue that I have tied up in this particular shooting that I need to get rid of – maybe it’s because I never really properly expressed my unhappiness and pain over the Blue House thing, or because I feel like my friendship with Jesiah completely dissapeared afterwords.. mostly my fault, I was hiding in my house going slowly crazy..

(I really don’t miss that. You all will notice the counter at the top of sheer.us, I do really appear to be all, or at least mostly, better. I guess having failed the 12-step program I tried the 1-step program and found it more effective)

Anyway, I digress. I’m really unhappy about this whole shooting thing. Partially because IT KEEPS HAPPENING.

John Locke.

Blue House.

Virginia Tech.

Those are the three that I feel I have some connection with, although my connection with Locke and with VT is kind of tenuous. But those are just the ones that jump to the top of my head. Then there’s friends carrying guns.. I was so unhappy when I found out a friend of mine in AR was running drugs (Which I don’t care about) and packing heat (which I hate. Deal all the drugs you want, but there’s no amount of money nor weed that’s worth pulling a trigger over.)

I try to stay as far away from the news as I can. This has done wonders for my happiness and peace of mind, but it has the downside that whenever some does leak through, it’s always bloody awful.

Why couldn’t $DIETY_OF_YOUR_CHOICE have included file permissions?

chmod ugo-x *

S.

Gloom. Doom .SMOG!

April 10th, 2007

After many years of being 404, something again answers at fred.indstate.edu 2150

Oh no.

Having at least fought a successful holding action with one addiction (90 days) I’m now going to be plunged back into the very first addiction I ever had?

One hopes not.

Ask me not why I felt the urge to look.

Weird

April 8th, 2007

1) Sorry I haven’t been reading my friends page, returning calls, answering emails, etc 😉 I had a truly insane month last month, including trips to MN and CO, a visit from my parents, bronchitis, and a host of other fun challenges.

2) From the makers of Reuben and Ed:

http://www.hearingvoices.com/webwork/trent/vid/bushisms.mov

Guitar..

March 12th, 2007

isn’t one of my routine instruments, but lately i’ve been missing my guitar.. I have a blue Jackson that’s rather beat up – whammy bar socket cracked, electronics have been replaced twice, constantly in need of something.. but I really enjoy, once every few months, belting out a few power chords.

However, lately, I’ve been feeling the urge, and I just don’t have time to

1) Find the guitar.. I know it’s one of these guitar cases, but which one?
2) Find the POD
3) Find the POD’s power supply
4) Find all the appropraite interconnect cables

Not to mention, there’s the issue of me subjecting Kayti to my rather weak guitar skills – I mean, let’s be honest, electric guitar was not meant to be played through headphones, and I’m no Van Halen.

S.

I will choose a path that’s clear.. I will choose free will

March 9th, 2007

I find some great irony in the fact that instead of 12-step programs helping me, they hindered my progress. They’re kind of like the drugs&alchohol answer to Christianity. Both of them have this fundamentally defeatist attitude that I find rather upsetting. In 12-step, you’re supposed to believe that you’re powerless, and that once a addict you’re a addict for life. In Christianity, you’re supposed to believe that mankind was born fundamentally sinful, that you’re a sinner no matter what.

I think I reject both of those ideas. I’ve been over why I think we make ‘mistakes’ in other entries, so I won’t bore you all with discussions about being a three dimensional being in a four dimensional world. But, I don’t really think that it’s true that mankind is fundamentally evil. I think it’s fundamentally neutral, with evil and good individuals.

My original suggestion for how to handle my addiction was that I go to the vendors that were selling to me with a card that gave them my name, a picture of me, and a explanation of why I’d rather not have them sell to me. I was told by various 12-step mavens that that was a horrible idea – never go back to the place where they sell to you. So I spent six months trying to make their way work – but my higher power failed to kick in, and eventually my shrink suggested that I didn’t *have* to listen to those who told me it was a horrible idea – so I did it. And it appears to have worked.

I think there’s a bunch of issues at play here. One is a empowerment issue – I think I was more willing to believe in my idea because it was my idea – and yes, I admit, that’s a little shameful – and also because it didn’t require me to go to meetings every day, or to claim that I was a addict for life – which I didn’t truly believe – or to say I was powerless and to put my faith in a higher power when I have a lot of, hrm, higher power issues.

So what I did wasn’t what the 12-steppers call ‘white knuckling it’ – for the most part, I’ve been at peace with not using and been able to enjoy being productive on the other parts of my life – and enjoy not having the headaches, nausea, and steadily mounting debt – to say nothing of the occasional psychotic break – that went with using regularly. I don’t feel like every day is a uphill battle – there have been a few days that are, but they’re few and far between.

I wouldn’t want to encourage anyone to *not* do the 12-step program, or not be a Christian, if either one gave them happiness and peace – if either one provided what they were looking for. However, neither one provided what *I* was looking for. I don’t really harbor any resentment of NA, but I still seem to resent enourmously the Christians. At least I no longer go to chat rooms to harass them. Well, at least not very often 😉

Among other things, it should be possible to determine moral behavior in a vacuum. You shouldn’t need a cryptic instruction manual to figure out what is right and what is wrong – I use a cross of ‘do unto others as you would be done to’ and ‘do unto others as they would like to be done to, except when it directly harms you or a third party’. You could probably reframe Asamov’s three laws of robotics to cover reasonable behavior for all self-aware life.

The Christians, however, get to moralizing and before you know it they’re trying to ban gay marriage, censor books and television, and make church attendance manditory (at least for their children). Funnily, I don’t think this is what Jesus – if he existed, and I think it likely that he was at least written based on some real people – wanted.

My friend Rich observed that the people who banned me from the Christian Apologetics chat got all their morality from a book and weren’t actually able to embrace the real, living thing that is being a reasonable human in a ever-changing world. I think if you get all your morality from a book that was last updated 2000 years ago, you’re making a big mistake. Among other things, a lot of what is pawned off as morals in the Bible are actually customs. Customs are important in a ‘when-in-rome’ sense, but not as important when what’s going on is behind closed doors.

I guess a lot of my anger towards Christianity is based on the fact that every new generation is fed the same old lies – made to feel shame for things that are not shameful, made to feel guilt for things that are not wrong. I see encouraging trends in the world that are counter all the current crop of religions. I have high hopes that a new one that doesn’t require a strange form of insanity to believe will come. In the meantime, I’ve been writing my own – it doesn’t have to work for anyone but me. In a sense, I feel like one of the design features of the 21st century is the ease of authoring.

goofy

March 9th, 2007

I’m currently working on a problem at work that I’ve been working on for a little over a day.

It’s a slowness issue in a database server that is due to be retired in three months anyway, but it’s *irritating* to me that it doesn’t behave the way it should. AT this point, there’s no sane reason I can give for continuing to try and figure out what’s wrong with it.. I’m not even sure if there’s a *insane* reason. But nonetheless.. I can’t stop. It’s like I’m obsessed.

So, I’ve gotten to being pretty sure that the source of the slowness is msgsnd() and msgrcv(), and that the difference between the two systems is one is 2.4 and the other is 2.6

So.. heh heh.. I just ported the 2.4 ipc code to 2.6. I’m currently compiling it on a test box.. some part of me thinks this is absolutely hilarious.. if not downright wrong.. but…

There’s this tendancy for every new release of a operating system to be bigger and heavier.. Vista exemplafies it. I tend to run very old operating systems.. the machine I’m writing this on is running windows 2000, and my laptop is running XP even though it came preinstalled with Vista.. (and let me tell you, the speed difference is impressive.)

I’m not alone in this either.. my friend Lee Hart runs Windows 3.11 on a P-III. How does he describe the performance? ‘Blazing.’