Category: Life

  • Drip drip drip drip drip drip

    It’s not that the sound of water running through the gutters & drains keeps me awake at night. In fact, it’s usually quite an aid to somnolence. However… last night’s rain was just light enough to only keep a somewhat-steady drip coming out of the drains.

    Somewhat.

    Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip … drip drip drip … drip drip drip drip drip … drip … drip drip drip drip … drip drip drip drip … drip drip … drip drip drip …

    It wouldn’t have been a problem had it simply managed to keep the beat steady! Instead… quite the opposite. I had to get up and read for a couple of hours until the dripping stopped. (Which means I’m running on about four, maybe five hours of accumulated sleep today. WHEE.)

  • Kids No More

    As of today, I don’t have “kids.” I have “young adults.” That’s right, it’s my daughter’s 18th birthday. (She got her present on Saturday: A gift card so she can buy more manga… like she needs more, am I right?)

    Today she signed up for Google so she can have her own Gmail and Google+ account… they wouldn’t let her until today, you see.

    They grow up so fast!

    (Mind you: No matter how old they get, they’ll always be my “rugrats.” Heh.)

  • Monthly Posting?

    I swear to you, my intentions did not include ending up making only one post per month.

    Say! I looked at the lava dome of a volcano a couple of weeks ago! See? I even took Explorer Duck along with! Excitement! Explorer Duck has since gone back home to her owner back in Pennsylvania, as my house was her final stop in the worldwide tour.

    My daughter turns 18 on Monday. I guess I may have to stop calling them my “kids” now, though they’ll always be my “rugrats,” which admittedly makes no sense to anyone but myself. So be it; I’m a known weirdo anyway.

    So far, the new webserver is working beautifully. It’s faster, it’s running a much newer Linux OS than the old one, and most importantly it costs $40 less per month. I should’ve done this years ago.

    The job is… crazy. We just added three new clients and two new Kaseya management add-ons, so I’m never bored. Then again, I’m also never going to get caught up. Sigh.

    My personal life is largely drama-free, and I count that as a very good thing. I get plenty enough excitement from my job and the day-to-day challenges of life without adding interpersonal conflicts, you know?

    Once I get my head a bit more above water, maybe I’ll start looking at ways to spruce things up around here. For now… I’m just hanging in there as best I can.

  • On A Scale Of C To C

    It’s possible that I’m a bit of a weirdo.

    My boss asked me to “make it so” (on a Kaseya module purchase, if you’re curious) and I did so.

    I then pointed out that I have as yet been unable to make it la, ti or do, and that we may need to look into renewal pricing for do, re, mi and fa.

  • Longer Break Than Usual

    So… did you miss me?

    Back when I started this and was using the Monaural Jerk publishing system, I felt compelled to post early and often. I even setup the “guilt” display so I’d know if I dipped below a certain percentage of posts per week/month/year.

    How things change…

    What happened? First, I lost my favorite job ever. I doubt that I’m ever going to bounce back fully from the depression which followed that event. When you don’t feel good about yourself, you certainly don’t want to share that with the world on a continual basis. (That is, unless you’re more of a moody exhibitionist than I’ll ever be.)

    Then, Twitter happened. When I can blurt out my usual brand of inanity in 140 characters or less any time I like from any location with mobile phone coverage, there’s much less inanity queued up for posting here.

    Now I even have Google+, which means that the slightly longer forms of inanity can go there. What does that leave here?

    I don’t know. When I started this, I called it a “journal” because I was going to chronicle my life. A big part of that is because my memory is questionable at the best of times so it seemed a good idea to have a way to go back and remember what happened in years gone by. Of course, now I don’t have much going on. I work, I eat, I sleep, I go out on dates on a regular basis, but very little of moment needs documenting. My job certainly doesn’t provide the level of entertaining anecdotes that a career in radio used to offer, my love life is rather private, and my only public hobby already has its own website.

    I’m not going to retire this. In fact, I want to find a purpose for the silly thing. I just haven’t found that yet.

    In the mean time… thanks for still being here.

  • A Duck In Vegas, Day Three

    I apologize for not getting this out yesterday, but I was running on such little sleep that trying to type coherent sentences was quite beyond me. I’m not sure that anything’s changed today, mind you. If I wait any longer, however, this will never get written…

    (Also, the LJ crossposting plugin ate Monday’s post. It’s there now, you may just have to dig back through your f’list to find it if you’re reading this via that service.)

    The final day of Kaseya Connect posed a small dilemma for me. Checkout of the hotel needed completion by noon, but sessions and meals were scheduled the entire time from 8:30am to 4:00pm, and none of the morning sessions were of the sort I could justify skipping. So, I packed up Tuesday morning and checked out, keeping only the Nook Color and my phone with me.

    Have I mentioned that with last Monday’s software upgrade, the Nook Color became quite the little nearly-an-Android-tablet device? It has email, web browsing, and some apps now in addition to being a fairly decent little e-reader. I’m quite pleased.

    At any rate. The Four Seasons gladly took my suitcase and gave me a claim ticket, and I headed out for the last day’s worth of sessions. Breakfast wasn’t much to speak of, yet again. (Monday’s involved “breakfast burritos” that were all egg and scallops and almost no bacon or cheese. Tuesday’s involved some kind of egg-and-red-pepper sandwiches. Thanks but no thanks, eh?) The keynote speech for the day involved a lot of business philosophy that sailed clear over my tired little brain, but the actual sessions on Tuesday were generally useful.

    The only “business track” session I attended all week was that of the Malwarebytes crew, because hearing their story interested me greatly. Turns out that the guy behind ComboFix is one of their crew, which makes me wonder why they don’t just fold some of that functionality into the main product, but whatever works. I’m certainly not clever enough to justify questioning their judgment there.

    Knowing that I’d be at an airport for hours on end without means to get a decent meal, when lunch came I sort of doubled up: I ate lunch (those turkey/stuffing/cranberry-sauce sliders were divine) and followed it up with “dinner” (another slider for the road, essentially).

    4pm finally arrived, I acquired my luggage and caught the next shuttle back to the airport, where I read part of a book until the Nook’s battery indicator finally started to gripe at me. I picked up a souvenir, listened to music, caught a plane home (same row as on the trip down, but on the starboard-side window seat instead of the port-side seat… I sat on the east-facing side of the plane each direction), made it home safely and collapsed into bed at midnight after only the most brief of systems checks.

    And that, boys and girls, is the sordid and fascinating tale of my first trip to Vegas, my first Kaseya Connect conference.