It's Sunday evening now, but I didn't update last night because I just kinda conked out from being tired.

In the morning at school yesterday I talked to one of Eri's students, who is an aerospace engineer. He's possibly moving down to the Tanegashima Space Center later this year because some of the things he's working on will be launching into space! So he came into my classroom and pointed it out to me on the map and we were talking about lots of different places near Kagoshima. (I was really happy he even said, "It's between Kagoshima and Okinawa" without me needing to prompt him). I'm excited for him, though it'll be tough for him to continue studying English if he does that.

In my 2-3pm Headways class I had a blast chatting with my student about software engineering and technical writing for almost two hours. His wife is a tech writer (in Japanese, but still) so we had this great discussion about active vs. passive writing, and word choices. Apparently, I didn't know this, but in Japanese to say to open a drawer you use the word 引く, to pull, instead of 開ける, to open. Akeru/hiraku are used more for "open a door, open a window, open a book" etc. But when you're doing stuff on a computer like opening a new window, or opening a file, or pulling something down from a menu, this all gets really confusing. And then there's all the stuff like "a new window is opened" vs "this opens a new window"...

So then I put up on the board a sentence like "The FooBar method is used to get a line of text from a file. If a valid file and number are given, the text string for the file line is returned."

And together with my student we rewrote this sentence to say "The FooBar method takes in a file name and a line number and opens the file and returns a string with the text on that line of the file. This method returns NULL if the file is not a text file, or if the line number is less than 0 or greater than the number of lines in the file."

He was telling me stories about how his wife apparently will go to designers and developers and yell at them for writing stupid specifications, and demands they change the interface or at least clarify their designs. He's like "They all hate her, but that's why I love her." Awwwww it reminds me of what I must have been like in a former life about 7 years ago.

I then had classes straight 4-5-6pm, because my flex student came in at 5. My 6pm student is going to Vancouver BC for the first two weeks of March! I'm really happy for him. He wants to visit Seattle too... not sure if he'll be able to do that. I should try to put together some stuff for him about the city, except of course, most of what I like in Vancouver is Japanese stuff. Which is silly to recommend to him! Shame it's not a month later, then I'd maybe be back in North America for a few days, but the school year here ends in February and starts in April, see.

T (one of our students) came in to talk to Eri in the evening about what classes he should take at GEOS starting in the summer. It seems like he's going to switch from her TOEIC class to my Sprint 6 / Mill B classes. That'll be interesting. Amazingly, Duane also stopped by to say hi (yaaaaaay!!!) so we all went out to dinner after we closed down GEOS a little after 8. Since T actually lives in Akabane we were like "dude, is there anywhere tasty and cheap near here that we can go to?" and he suggested pasta. So we went to this pasta place in La La Garden and it WAS cheap and tasty (seriously, I got a big plate of eggplant spaghetti for 661 yen which is like half of what it costs at the pasta place in the station) and they just let us hang out there forever. However, they had eggplant listed on their menu as "eggapple" in English which was... bizarre. Conversation was really funny too. Any time we were talking about normal things we'd slow down or switch into Japanese, any time we were talking about GEOS things we'd speed up in English. I felt really bad for T, but he kept making jokes about it so, hey, whatever. Duane and I also taught him very useful English idioms like "I'm going to KILL him!" :)

We ended up staying out until around 11pm, when the restaurant closed and they kicked us all out.

I went home and, oddly, after watching the sports news, I ended up playing Puzzle Pirates for about 2 hours. Not sure why, I just felt like it. I ended up going on an Atlantis mission for a bit... my FIRST Atlantis mission actually. We sank so we didn't get much of anything useful, though it was kind of cool to actually see the new stuff. Also for whatever reason the CO decided to make me a lazer-swordfighter so all I had to do was sit around and observe and swordfight when stuff came on board, and try Treasure Haul. So, I guess it was kind of cool.

And then I conked out. I mean, I had basically unfolded my futon and moved the laptop to the floor while playing PP anyway so I pretty much fell asleep on the laptop after logging out.

Like an idiot, I had left the stove burner on with my teapot on top of it all night... even though it was low heat, by the morning the water had all boiled out, and actually I didn't wake up until like 1pm so I'm not sure how long it was heating empty like that. Oops. At least my apartment didn't burn down, I guess, but I need to either get a waterheater or be more careful in the future.

I spent today mostly relaxing -- I did laundry, and I prepared some of the curry I bought the other night at Max Valu. This was middle-spicy chicken curry and it was REALLY tasty so I'll probly go for it again even though it was like 260 yen for the package. And... I don't know where the afternoon really went. I looked at some plane flight prices -- I really gotta buy plane tickets home for Carnival so I can really plan for it. But there's like ninety things I want to do in one week in America :(

I'm gonna head up to a movie theater in a bit to see Kagehinata no Saku, and then tomorrow I'll probly actually go into Tokyo for the afternoon, since I only know one movie theater near here showing Zenzen Daijoubu, and it's in Shibuya. And then my brain will explode from too much Japanese. But I'll also maybe stop by the Tokyo Dome and other stuff for the first time in ages, maybe. I'm a moron though and missed the Hoshino Japan exhibit at the Hall of Fame, and the new 1990's exhibit doesn't start until Tuesday so, whoops.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates exhausted)
Went to Blue C after work today with Oren. It was actually pretty bad. Most of the conveyor belt was empty and the things I did have didn't taste great. Bleh, oh well.

I played PP for the evening. I have come up with many many brilliant baseball-related rename ideas for ships. See, the standard name scheme for ships is to be an adjective and a fish, like "Charming Tigerfish" or "Famous Ling" or "Aggressive Pickerel" or "Unique Carp" or whatever. They have a list of "standard" fish names on the PP wiki page here. Now, keep in mind, I thought up the first few of these without even consulting that list for inspiration:

Tim Salmon
Sid Bream
Randy Bass
Connie Mackerel
Catfish Hunter
Preacher Roe
Florida Marlin
Chicago Chub
Detroit Tigerfish
Anaheim Angelfish
Tampa Bay Devil Ray
Cincinnati Redfish
Boston Red Sockeye
St. Louis Cardinalfish
Colorado Rockfish
Chicago Whitefish

And then there were some that'd be kind of pushing it, like the Nomar Gar (ciaparra), the Granny Hamnerhead, the Calvin Pickerel (Pickering), Harvey Haddock (Haddix), Carlos Silverside (Silva), Johnny Tench or Kevin Tench (for Bench and Mench, respectively), or Placido Polanco could go either way for a Plaice or a Pollack... and then there's Steve Trout and Brandon Puffer.

Yes, I'm a dork. Hmm, I need to go hunt down some shanghais for the Baseball Carp first, I think, though.

Volley-OOP

Jan. 19th, 2006 12:35 am
dr4b: (pouty)
So I went to volleyball tonight. It went well. I kicked butt. I even served overhand all the time -- every serve -- and about 75% of them, maybe more, went over. Good stuff. Unfortunately, the evening was spoiled by me accidentally throwing the volleyball across the gym between games and hitting Terry in the face and smooshing his glasses. Oops. A game later I smacked a really good spike into the back line -- and Liesl went after it and was off-balance and Terry literally smacked into her trying to get it too and they both fell over, and I was like "Gaaahhhh, it's NOT ON PURPOSE, I SWEAR."

Also, I made a really nice dive for a ball, except I don't have kneepads, so now I've got a really nice scrape and bruise on my left knee. And then after jumping towards the end of the night I felt a twinge in my right foot, like the arch was cramping up. (I have arch problems AND knee problems so this is just like, on top of everything.)

I stopped by Safeway on the way home to do grocery shopping. I got my normal amount of food/drink, plus detergent and fabric softener, which are kind of heavy, but I figured I'd get inside the building and park and just have to make it to the elevator, right? Wrong. The elevator was BROKEN, so I had to climb up six flights of stairs with my heavier-than-usual groceries with my more-tired-than-usual arms and my bruised left leg and pulled right foot. Man. That SUCKED. I decided not to rant to LJ then or I would have been pretty damn bitter.

I logged in to PP to do shop stuff, but someone I hadn't seen in forever asked me to come sail with them, so I did for a bit. Whee.

Hopefully nobody will page me in the next 12 hours before I hand off the pager at work, and I will have gotten through my first week of on-call-ness purely by being lucky enough to not have the damn thing go off. I've been bringing my laptop and SecureID everywhere because I figure if I don't bring them I'll get paged, so if I do, I won't. Sort of like umbrellas.

Also, via Bat-Girl: "Nothing like doing Sudoku puzzles, huh?" said Twins outfielder Lew Ford with a smile. Heh. I ♥ Lew Ford, he's such a dork.

Um, today's Thursday and I have no plan after work. I'm thinking of going to Blue C or trying to see a movie, or both, or maybe I'll just be lazy and stay home alone, but I hope not. If anyone's up for something like that, let me know.
dr4b: (mariners)
On Sunday, I woke up way too late, played some pop'n, worked on some baseball research, went off to hang out with Oren. We got Chipotle for dinner and watched the first two episodes of Gokusen, which were pretty funny. Nakama Yukie owns you.

Today, despite not falling asleep until superlate, I managed to almost get up on time to make it in for the 9:30 meeting (I got in at 9:55), and Jack and I spent the day at work pair programming to finish off a program I started last week. Unfortunately I was tired and totally zonked out around 4:30pm.

In the evening I played some puzzle pirates and I went to the gym, where I did my entire lifting routine despite having done it on Friday, and I also brought a book so I could walk/jog on the treadmills for 20 minutes. I ran into some people from volleyball.

Tomorrow I would vaguely like to go try to catch the start of the Mariners caravan at IKEA since they'll have Moyer, Sherrill, and Putz there signing stuff... we'll see if I can swing that.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates purple carp)
So, last night I was going to write a short blurb on Marinerds about Hugh "Losing Pitcher" Mulcahy, to honor Ryan Franklin's non-tender, but then when looking through books for notes about lousy Phillies pitchers, was reminded of the even worse luck and worse talent pitcher Jack Nabors, who pitched for the Philadelphia Pathetics in 1916. There's this great story about Nabors, well on his way to a record-setting awful 1-20 season, who was pitching in Boston one day, and supposedly went into the ninth inning holding a 1-0 lead and a no-hitter -- only to have a set of mishaps like walks and errors lead the Red Sox into tying the game 1-1 with a runner on third, so Nabors deliberately threw a wild pitch 20 feet over the plate, letting the runner score and ending the game at 2-1, "because these guys are never going to get me another run, and if you think I'm going to sit out here and pitch another eight innings in this summer heat, you've got to be crazy."

Great story, isn't it? Except the thing is... it didn't happen that way. Last night I noticed that I couldn't find a record of any game that came close to matching this description on Retrosheet, and my suspicion was that it was actually the game where they lost 3-2, but Retrosheet doesn't have play-by-plays or box scores for 1916, just the final scores and starting pitchers.

This morning, on the way to work, I stopped in at the library, briefly looked around baseball books with no luck, and then asked a clerk, "I need to access a newspaper that would have the box score of a baseball game played between the Boston Red Sox and Philadelphia Athletics on June 24, 1916. Can you help me?" Fortunately, we found the New York Times sports section for that day, and sure enough, the box score indicated that this Nabors anecdote, which I have seen in at least three books, is not factually correct, for various reasons. I left the library with a big grin on my face and a box score printout in my grubby little hands. Seeing the printout sitting on my desk at work all day, I couldn't wait to get home and write this article detailing my find. Man, I'm a goddamn dork, aren't I? On the other hand, I actually really sort of enjoy hunting down these historical discrepancies in baseball books -- only a month ago I also found several in a 1980's Phillies book I was reading as well. Something tells me that being a fact checker for a book publisher doesn't pay as well as being a software engineer...

Um, so anyway, work was okay -- at one point Rich and I were working on releasing some code, but we needed Jack's help, so we were going to call him since he was taking the day off, and I said "Wait, wait, if you call him you HAVE to say happy birthday," so Rich calls him like "Hey, Jack! We just wanted to wish you happy birthday! Well... er, actually, no, we wanted to ask you about these files."

After work I went to [personal profile] samildanach and [profile] llynecat's apartment for Jack's birthday party though. I met their down-the-hall neighbor Jason and we went and picked out some board games, and in the meantime, [personal profile] spazzychic (who I had never met but knew of for a while) and [profile] aquatwo (talk about WEIRD COINCIDENCES, though I hadn't seen him in forever!) showed up, and we ended up playing Pit for a couple of hands, during which time Jack's sister Peggy showed up. And after that there was pizza-eating and we watched the movie Shaun of the Dead, which was very funny, but I don't think I'll ever actually watch it again (I don't deal so well with all the blood and guts scenes). After that we watched the X-Men trailer, and I was feeling sort of zoned-out, so I came home.

I logged into PP and wanted to just zone out more and puzzle, so I asked Jarrett if I could sail with him -- he was doing a long trade run -- and it was EXACTLY what I needed. I'm #5 in the ocean in Carpentry again, biznatches.
dr4b: (mariners)
Today, the Mariners went and signed the cutest left-handed pitcher in the AL. Unfortunately, they signed him for something like 4 years and $37 million, but well, after the Carl Everett signing, nobody has any idea what the heck Bavasi is thinking.

Ah well. I ♥ Jarrod Washburn even if he'll most likely be a useless junkballing 36-year-old lefty by the time this contract ends. His eyes are SO BLUE! SO BLUE!

I actually spent today at work reading documentation that someone else wrote. How weird :) After work I went to the gym, ostensibly with Megan and Heidi, but I must have totally missed Megan. Heidi showed up about 15-20 minutes after me though, so we worked through a lot of weights together, and some cardio. I upped my weights on the single lat and I actually did 15 reps in EVERYTHING. Maybe it was a bad idea, but things seemed easy tonight for whatever reason. Some weeks I'm great at lifting, some weeks I'm awful at it.

The rest of the evening was spent reading up on the Washburn signing, goofing off on Puzzle Pirates a little bit (my tailor is upgraded!!!), and umm... an art project that I can't discuss right this minute. Every now and then it's really good to just sit down and draw some stuff.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates McCarp)
Herein lies my account of the events of December 1-4, 2005.

I just finished putting some lj-cuts into this... I figure if I don't post it public soon, I'll never get around to it. Besides, I doubt anyone will actually read the whole thing anyway. ;)

I'll edit in links to pictures later, too, maybe, from my picture collection.

Thursday

Getting from Pittsburgh to Miami )
Key Problems, and getting to Key West )
Arrival! )
Champagne Cruisin', and OM Boozin' )

Friday

Lunchin' at the Schooner Wharf, and Q&A at Casa Oceanmaster )
Party at the Fort of Darkness )
Looterati gift exchange! )
Blockade of Cameloot Party )

Saturday

Breakfasting and lunching, fish-style )
Scavenger hunt! )
Dinner and stuff )
The parrrrrrrrrty )
The after-party parrrrrrrty )

Sunday

Leaving Key West, driving to Miami, flying home. )
To sum up )

OMGBEAR

Dec. 14th, 2005 12:43 am
dr4b: (puzzle pirates 3)
Today at work we had a pizza party for lunch. It was even Pagliacci's Pizza. Yum! There was also wine, but I don't drink wine.

My mom sent me a holiday package which showed up today with a gift card, a 2006 Ballparks calendar, and a... a big white fluffy teddy bear. This one is not nearly as large as the last OMGBEAR, so I don't think it's worth taking a picture of, sorry.

I also got a holiday card from the Mariners today, in the grand tradition of "Thank god you're still a season ticket holder despite how much we sucked these last two years". It's pretty cute, actually. Has Ichiro saying 良いお年を, Richie saying Happy Holidays, and Felix saying Felicidades! It still doesn't top the one with Ichiro swinging a candy-cane bat, though.

I was supposed to go to Megan's house tonight for a book club party, but [profile] nickjong called me and instead I ended up talking to him on the phone for like two hours, and playing Puzzle Pirates a bit because it was a Tuesday and all. Tuesdaying was really fun. I made an awesome new portrait with Janthina and Jandora of the "Ducktarts".

I also put up my Key West pictures for all the world to see, so here you go. My favorite is still the one of me and Jacquilynne. I've been working on writing my entry about the trip, too, hopefully I can post that soon.
I'm done with choir for the season, and I probly won't come back to this particular chorale until fall 2007 when they do Messiah again, but we'll see. I could use another music group to play or sing in, I think.

Tonight's concert definitely went better, although it may have been in part due to these microphones that were set up EVERYWHERE for taping. I was sitting front center, literally right behind the soloists, and it was sort of intimidating. Erik had a coughing fit halfway through Part 1, though, and I'm sure that got picked up on tape. Oh well. The acoustics were better and the crowd was better, but the location sort of sucked and I was 15 minutes late getting there because I got lost in Woodinville. Oops.

[profile] bpr and his hiking partner showed up and watched the concert after snowshoeing all day, which was really nice of them. I had been looking out in the audience hoping to recognize someone, and I *thought* I saw him, but I wasn't sure, until he came up to the front and waved after Part 2. So, yay. Brian gets major cool points, and Eli gets secondary cool points for at least planning to go and calling me about it.

Also, apparently the choir raised quite a bit of money for the food banks, so I feel pretty good about that. It'd be great if I could always combine performing music and doing service projects at the same time.

I'm worried that I've started actually playing Puzzle Pirates again a little bit -- like I actually get on boats with people and puzzle and stuff, rather than just doing shop stuff or occasionally logging in to chat. It's sort of nice because I haven't really done it in so long, but at the same time, I don't really want to get hooked back in like I used to be. Thing is, it's cold out, and there's no baseball games, and everyone's busy busy with holiday stuff, so I sort of find myself without a lot of stuff to do, because I actually have nothing to buy or plan for the holidays -- this is sort of how I got sucked in in the first place.

keeeeeywest

Dec. 2nd, 2005 01:42 am
I'm here, I'm okay. I didn't sleep last night, just got on the plane, slept 3 hours on it, found Squid and Lemur and Ghoti and got in a car, and we drove and got here. Halfway here I found out I left my keys in Pittsburgh. Oops.

We went on a boat with lots of people which was fun but got dark and cold, and we met up with Loots and others for dinner, and we had a party at the OM house and got very drunk. Now I'm back at the Loot house and should be going to sleep soon. Arr. Typing on the phone sucks.
dr4b: (pouty)
My last day in Pittsburgh. Whee.

Got up, did some work, hung around here for a while. Walked to campus with Benoit at 2:30. Was meeting up with K at Craig Street Coffee at 3pm -- the PP folks will know her as as my crewmate Tamsin; she's in the HCI program at CMU this year. So that was pretty cool since I didn't really get to talk to her at the SF party last year, and this time we mostly talked about Pittsburgh and CMU and stuff. Whee! Unfortunately we lost track of the time and I made her late to her 4:30 class.

I also was on campus later than expected and I apparently literally missed Django by like 2 minutes in his office, so instead, I got in touch with Lahut over AIM, and then I went to the UC to acquire some new CMU t-shirts since I'm wearing out the ones I have. I ended up meeting up with Roman there, and we went to the Shady House to figure stuff out. We sort of figured out a plan, but what really happened was that I sat in the basement watching Matt play World of Warcraft for a half hour, and playing with the black cat who came downstairs to keep me company. Eventually people showed up at the Shady House, and we ordered pizza, and eventually we played the board game A Game of Thrones.

Keep in mind I was the only one who had not read all the George R. R. Martin books -- also, I ended up as the Greyjoy family -- and also, we kept having muster cards come up early, and supply late, and we only did Clash of Kings or whatever twice -- so it was really frustrating and I was very limited in what I could actually do since I couldn't place any star orders. I seem to recall this happened last time I played the game too. (Infact, ironically, I look back on the LJ entry and basically, it was a year and a half ago during Sakuracon 2004, it was me and Django and Konstantin and Matt and Jason (aka Fronsac, to the PP folk; he was in Seattle visiting me during Sakuracon). And we gave up at midnight and conceded the game to Matt, since he had 6 cities, and Django and Kon had to get back to the Sakuracon hotel. I think I was Greyjoy that time too.)

So this time, Konstantin was Lannister, and we clashed at the border of our territories. The only thing I really managed to accomplish was to totally knock out Kon's water forces, and later on I also took out Matt's eastern coast water forces (since he was Stark). Django, as Baratheon, kept the King's Landing territory forever, and everyone was just awash in power tokens for most of the game, oddly. Carl, as Tyrrell, sort of got screwed by everyone at one point or another. In the last turn of the game (it actually went to ten turns), everyone was doing crazy fights. I had managed to take over Winterfell from Matt, but then I used those forces to attack Riverrun, which was my grudge border with Kon. So Matt jumped back into Winterfell and it was his seventh city and he won. Whee.

It was 1am by then. Happy December.

I sort of feel like I should actually read the book and come back and play again at Carnival. I bet that would make Matt super-happy at least :)

Django gave me a ride back here, and I got to say 'night to Charlie with one last game of Set, and now I am staying up for another few hours so I can go take a bus to campus and then hop the 28x to the airport. I guess I'll sleep for 3 hours on the plane and hope to run on pure energy while I'm in Key West.

So, some of you I'll see in a few hours or a day or whatever, assuming nothing goes drastically wrong with my flight. And I'll be back in Seattle on Sunday night.

And I guess some of you I won't see again until Carnival. Hrm.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates Halloween Carp)
Today was Tuesday. I stayed at work late and went over to the 5th Avenue Theater to see their production of Sweeney Todd. Man, every theater should do Sweeney Todd at Halloween... it's just so appropriate. Anyway, the lady who played Mrs. Lovett was really quite perfect, and the guy who played Sweeney Todd was pretty good as well. Believe it or not, I've never actually *seen* a production of the show -- so in my mind it's Angela Lansbury and Len Cariou and Victor Garber and all. It's funny, I guess I'd never realized how much of an... opera, it is, really? There's not much speaking between the music. Of course, it's all very very Sondheim; I especially noticed how it had a lot of musical similarities to Into the Woods, which I'd never thought of until I saw the Johanna character singing Green Finch and Linnet Bird, and suddenly I thought: "Holy crap, it's Rapunzel!" (And of course I couldn't help but think "I bet that kid played Jack recently" when I heard Tobias sing)

Anyway, it was very good, especially "Try the Priest"; I was surprised by how few people were laughing during it, honestly.

Also, the theater had a deal in the program that said if you come back with a paid stub from a Sweeney Todd performance, you can see it a second time for just $20, sitting anywhere in the theater. I might be tempted to do that, because I'm crazy. (PS - as a note, maybe [profile] dvarin will care, I noticed that the theater has mp3s of some of the songs from Princesses on their archive page.)

And goddamnit, I still have to go back to New York and see Wicked sometime.

Man, I've seen a *lot* of Sondheim. I've really been in a "Company" mood lately, too.

Yesterday was Monday, but I don't have a lot to say about it. I didn't bother wearing any sort of costume to work, which is good, as I don't think anyone else did either. I didn't give out candy because nobody trick-or-treats in Seattle and my building doesn't allow it anyway. What did I do? I went to choir and kicked ass, and I went to the gym after that and despite a sore left arm, did lifting anyway. I also ran/walked for 15 minutes, and I got myself to run for 4.5 minutes straight, up another half minute from last week. I ran into Jen from volleyball again -- her knee is still too hurt to play, but she goes to the gym almost every day to do other stuff anyway. She had some advice for me on running with my bad knees, which was good.

In Puzzle Pirates, I've spent 225k in the last few days on portraits. No, I'm really not kidding. Since October 22nd and the "New Clothes" portraits, I've bought 15 portraits. Oh well. It's not like I have anything else to do with the poe. And I probably put WAY too much effort into coordinating amusing titles, outfits, and locations, but ah well.
dr4b: (mariners)
Today was Sunday. I had thought of going to IKEA to get a new wardrobe/dresser, but then the carp bake-off happened on PP (sigh, I really screwed up the second 3 leagues and only got 27 points, the winners were all in the 28-29 range), and my laptop had blue-screened anyway so I was trying to figure out how to fix it. By the time I managed to finish the carp bakeoff and play with the laptop in safe mode a bit and all, it was almost time to go to volleyball, so I gave up and just worked on cleaning the apartment for a little while.

Went to volleyball. There were only 10 people there at the most, so we had a lot of teams of 4 and 5. It was good. Buckley managed to hit the ball into the clock on the wall and knock it down and shatter it. I quipped, "Well, that's ONE way to deal with Daylight Savings Time!" Also, the bossy guy I've mentioned, I played on his team all day, and he "advised" a lot of other people but didn't say a word to me, although we did exchange a bunch of "nice set" and "nice hit" comments and the like. Maybe he's still scared of me.

Oren and I went to get dinner at Taste of India and I burned my tongue on the chai. Argh. Then he came over and took a look at my unhappy laptop and he seems to think the problem is the connection to the hard drive (my laptop was blue screening with kernel panics), since it wouldn't boot when it was on the chair but when Oren picked it up it suddenly worked, and when I placed it on a level surface, it never stopped working. Who knows? I copied off as many of my files as I think were relevant, and I'm going to call HP tomorrow and see if they feel like fixing the thing. I wonder if I should continue to be lazy in replacing my desktop or not. I mean, it's only 4-5 years old, but I think PP really took a toll on it, as did moving it a few times, and the two hard drive failures. I want to get a new monitor sometime anyway. We'll see.

I'm a big dork and just wrote a parody of 2001: A Space Odyssey about Paul DePodesta getting fired. I couldn't help it. I was trying to figure out how else to capture the "Computer geek gets canned as Dodgers GM" angle.
dr4b: (squid and crossbones)
Monday, I had choir. We had a "website demo" as part of rehearsal. It was sorta dumb, but at least now I know that our concerts are December 9th and 10th. Whee. Also, Part 3 isn't as much fun as Part 2, although you can really hurt your throat singing all of chorus 53.

Went to the gym afterwards as usual, and lifting was fun. I upped my weights for cable row and cable press. I also did running for a bit. I ran for 3.5 minutes straight in between walking; my former best was 2.5 minutes. Go me.

I also learned that Oren was right -- he lent me a TV antenna, and suddenly, I can see red people! That is, the Cardinals. I saw about 20 minutes of the Astros-Cards game before going to choir, which means that I missed the awesome 9th inning - but isn't that what baseball fans live for, those moments? One strike away from the World Series, and suddenly Eckstein bloops a single... Edmonds walks... and Pujols hits a home run to somewhere in the vicinity of Proxima Centauri? Sigh. It's too perfect. I did write my latest "The Postseason" humor piece, this time making fun of the Los Angeles Angels of Anaheim, eliminated by Chicago on Sunday. I guess whoever wins the NLCS is next up for the ridicule.

I get really sad these days because people keep asking me about various Japanese players.. not because they care, but because they are trying to think of who else they can speculate on the MLB teams signing next and making a huge profit off of. People go on for hours and hours about whether Daisuke Matsuzaka will get posted, or whether Kenji Johjima will decide to sign with an MLB team, and when I go "So what did you all think of the PL Playoffs? Hell of a 5th game there... talk about clutch, did you see Satozaki's 2-run RBI in the 8th?" the response is "What? Who's that? Lotte? Never heard of them, do they have any players we might want to sign here?" I'm worried there won't be any decent baseball players left by the time I get back to a game in Japan. I know it's not really true, but... I'm working on an essay comparing it to the downfall of the Negro Leagues, though I might be stretching a bit far there.

Anyway, today I was braindead, which sucked. I came home from work and played Puzzle Pirates, since it was Squid Pillage Night, although this week I renamed it "Barr Trek: Brig Space Nine". I'm actually pretty psyched for the Key West Parrrty, given the new housing arrangements that might be happening. It sounds like it could be really really really bloody fun, and maybe I won't even have to feel so bad if I can't come up with anything for the banner contest. It's sad, because I'm a fairly creative person (well, or at least *I* think I am), but I'm really drawing a blank on something I can actually *make* for this.

Katy came over for a bit in the evening and we chatted and I gave her a ton of my moving boxes. It's good because I get to help a friend AND get rid of some of the boxes, since they were taking up space that I didn't really have for them.

I've just sort of been relaxing the night away, which is to say, vegging out. Kevin Shiue's supposed to visit town for the second half of the week, so that'll be fun -- or at least it'll be an excuse to go out for sushi, which I have done surprisingly infrequently as of late, and hopefully an excuse to play cards, which I also haven't done at all lately.
dr4b: (nippon ham fighters)
I am totally totally totally not supposed to be up this late... I'm supposed to go over to Microsoft tomorrow morning to help people playtest stuff for CMU Puzzle Hunt... but but but the Hawks-Marines game 3 of the Pacific League Second Stage playoffs just started and the Marines could sweep the whole damn PL playoffs and Shunsuke Watanabe is pitching for Chiba and he's a submariner and so cute and... *head explodes* かっとばせマリーンズ!

It's funny, I feel like I posted here a lot this week but didn't actually write anything that happened to me. That's mostly because, well, not much happened. Monday was choir and lifting, Tuesday was PP and errands, Wednesday was volleyball, Thursday was an office party and D&D, and Friday was gym, and that's really about it, aside from catching bits of American and Japanese baseball playoffs on TV. My life is dreadfully boring. That's why I have to sit around writing baseball humor columns.

Thursday was kind of funny, because we had this office party from 3-7pm at the Garage Billiards & Bowling, which I'd forgotten about. There was a lot of food and it was really good, but other than that, it was just pool (two tables, always taken), shuffleboard (boring), and bowling. I bowled about twenty frames for fun, but ducked out for the intra-office competition games. Sad thing is, I'm a decent bowler, but left-handed, so lane bowling balls always screw up my wrist, and this time was no different... and even if I'd remembered about the party, I don't think I would have dragged my 10-pound bowling ball on the bus to work, y'know?

Between lifting Monday, vball Wednesday, bowling Thursday, and lifting today, my left arm is quite pissed off at me, and I can't help but wonder if a wrist brace might not be a bad investment.

Thursday night D&D was more hack'n'slash. We fought an iron golem. It was really dreadfully annoying and repetitive, just a matter of endurance and dice rolls. On the other hand, I FINALLY DISINTEGRATED SOMETHING! Not the golem, but a monk that was attacking us as well. Wheeee! We all levelled; unfortunately, I'm really nonplussed by 8th level wizard spells, to be honest. Empowered Disintegrate would be amusing, but probably not worth it since things always either save or have SR anyway.

Tonight after work I went to the gym with Megan and Heidi, but since we are all sort of doing different workouts these days, they ended up hanging out with Eric the Trainer and some other girl in the mat room, and I ended up spending about 20-25 minutes in the cardio room walking on the treadmill and riding the stationary bikes... because the Chicago-Anaheim ALCS game was on TV. I'm not just a tool, I'm the whole damn toolbox. Jon Garland pitched a complete game win for the White Sox, which was vaguely entertaining.

After the gym, I came home, and did laundry, watched Major League II (would you believe I'd never seen it before? That Rube Baker character was perfect in so many ways!), practiced some choir music, researched webhosting solutions some more, and checked in on PP (heh, I bought the "Charming Carp" sloop off Dolphine on a whim). A boring, but relaxing Friday night.

I'm about halfway done reading Memories of Empire, and I rue the publisher, for they have done an impressively bad job with typos and text breaks and whatnot.

I suppose I've whined enough about being boring, and my laundry is just about dry, and I'm going to sleep as soon as I get to hear Fukuura's cheer song again, so I might as well sign off here. (Heh... a minute later Fukuura hits a single to right to drive in another run. 2-0 Chiba. Yesssssssss. You SUCK, Arakaki!)
dr4b: (puzzle pirates 2)
Work today was really good! I worked on some scripts that were actually fun to work on, for a change. Whee. I still think it's funny asking Jack to make sure I'm "speaking the proper Perl dialect".

After work I came home, and decided to pop in and see if Squid's pillage was going on in PP. It was. Afterwards I had the brilliant idea that perhaps what might make PP a little more interesting for me again would be to swap up my main main and my main alt. So now Janthina is... the Gunner of the Yo-ho Yoyos. Right back where I was two years ago. Go figure. :) I moved Jandora into the Fifth Fist because I still love Cioj and Serle and Dori and Friday (AND SINLAESHEL, HINT HINT) and everyone... but I wanted a change. Given how infrequently I *really* play these days, it might not affect anything anyway.

I went to the gym for an hour after that. Lifted weights, and ran on the treadmill for a while. I think I've figured out what some of my goals are gym-wise, so maybe one of these days I will actually schedule time with a trainer. I can't wait until Heidi's able to come work out again, maybe that'd inspire me to work out a schedule with Megan again as well. Yet, I have continually surprised myself these last few months by being motivated enough to go by myself and work out, really.

Unfortunately, I've basically been wasting the rest of the evening. I did crop more of my Minneapolis pictures, and read up on a bunch of web pages. I found out that the NW Chorale started rehearsing LAST Monday -- oops! I hope they'll take me in on the third week of the season if I show up next week... the fact that I sang Messiah with them two years ago should get me some slack. I'm really looking forward to singing with a real group again, and I can think of it as charity work (since we do our performances to raise money for Northwest Harvest).

Ah well. I guess I'll have to work on cleaning the apartment for real tomorrow and Thursday, or something.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates Halloween Carp)
Yay, [personal profile] samildanach is back from Scotland! Though I will probably just stay out of his way at work for a few days so he can catch up on the ninety billion things people need him to take care of.

I felt accomplished at work today because I gave up on trying to do something my way and just copied the way other people had done it. That's a lesson for me, really.

After work, rather than going to the Twins-Mariners game, I decided to head up to the gym, where I did arm weights for half an hour, and then I noticed these two guys kept wandering by with a volleyball. They seemed to be looking for more people, so I decided to go up and see if I could play. I hadn't eaten dinner so I knew it'd be a really bad idea to stay for very long, and it was already a little past 8pm by then, but I played in one game, and by the time I left we had 7 people there. They play rally scoring to 25, which is a little weird, but other than that it was kind of like CS volleyball, just with slightly older people. Also, I played pretty well, which felt good; even my sidearm serve was working really well. I left at 8:30 because 1) I was starving 2) my arms really hurt due to lifting weights and then playing 3) I was already exhausted from running around. Man, it'll be good cardio if I go back and play again, and I did promise I would... apparently they play Wednesday nights and Sunday afternoons, so I should be able to make it sometimes.

Came home. Listened to the Mariners fuck up the game, eventually losing in 14 innings. Read websites. Played some PP; they released the housing stuff today, which is going to totally turn the game into Animal Crossing, I swear. I needed to take a bunch of hemp oil down to Turtle so I could make varnish, though... eh, we'll see. Oh, and Hades has Jorvik now. How come every time I run a shop on an island, it gets taken over by Hades? I can tell you right now, I have no interest in governing Jorvik. Nor anything else in the game. I think maybe after the big buzz for furniture dies down, I might bother getting some stuff to decorate my ships or shops or something, but it's really just not that important to me.
dr4b: (puzzle pirates 11 - blue laurel)
Lessee, what can I say about today? I was given a new project at work. It's going to make my head explode, there's so much to learn, ack.

I did find out that sugar-free hot chocolate sucks a lot less in higher concentrations than it does when watered-down -- this shouldn't be a surprise, of course.

Gym today was good, though I should decide really soon whether I'm going to join the place for real after August (if I join by the end of this month I get a discount). I'm doing okay with my upped weights, too, which is nice.

D&D afterwards -- again, just one big battle, but it was pretty funny all along and not nearly that dangerous until this really big nasty undead dude came out and cast Horrid Wilting on our party, which is a super-nasty spell, and fortunately my character had ducked out of the room right before he did. After the battle, I got his spellbook, which was pretty damn cool, except for the fact that I'm an evoker who doesn't cast enchantments or necromantics. Doh.

I came home and did laundry and played PP. The laundry was really important, because it'd been about two weeks since I did laundry last. The PP was less important, but I got to catch up with Rome and Parka, which was nice... it really is just like one big IM client now :)

man, I can't believe it's been almost 3 years exactly I've been out here...
dr4b: (puzzle pirates shopkeeping)
I have been thinking about a problem from work since I went home. I think I may need to rewrite things... sometimes working new tools into old tricks is hard.

I went to the gym after work and made my arms all sore, but at least this time it's because I upped the weights, not because I did the workout too fast.

I got home and Benoit had cooked dinner. How weird. It was good though, and we ate outside on the patio.

Afterwards, I got Benoit to walk around Greenlake with me. It was late enough that the sunset wasn't that cool, but the moonrise was. And the bunnies and ducks.

I took him to Central Market after that so we could get Rainier cherries, and mochi ice cream and stuff like that. And some stupid expensive cheese which the cashier made fun of me for calling expensive.

People are visiting me in September! Nick will come here early in the month and my mom and stepfather will come here late in the month. And maybe Carl will come visit in August if I nag him enough.

oh, and a brief puzzle pirate portrait stop )
dr4b: (mariners)
This morning I got up and ran around Greenlake. No, seriously. I didn't like, run the whole time, I mostly would run for 30-60 seconds, then walk for a minute or two, then run, then walk, but I ran, I really did. I should do that more and build up stamina.

[personal profile] oren asked if I'd want to check out a supposed Philly cheesesteak place in the u-district. We went there and it turned out to be closed. Oops. So we got lunch at Chipotle instead. Mm, Chipotle.

Oren has a bigger car than I do, so he offered to take me to IKEA, so we did that. My goal had been to get a new dresser or wardrobe or something to keep t-shirts in, but I wasn't really quite happy with anything I saw there, so I decided to continue thinking it over. What I did get was three new bookcases, which can go under the counter and in the hallway and things like that. Trust me, they fit. So now I have some more shelf space. I might make the hallway bookcase my baseball bookcase, maybe.

While I built bookcases and did laundry, Oren hung out here and played Kingdom Hearts. It took me like an hour to figure out why the voice of Sora sounded so familiar (it's Haley Joel Osment), and the Disney voices are pretty funny.

I still have a lot of cleaning to do. I feel uninspired.

I actually logged into PP and pillaged for an hour tonight. I think that was like, one of the first times I'd actually played any of the puzzles in about three weeks. I just can't make myself care about the game at all anymore, really.

Somehow the Mariners have managed to take the last 3 games from the AL-West-leading Angels, which is crazy. Jamie Moyer got his 200th career win over my favorite blue-eyed pitcher last night, and the M's actually bothered giving Ryan Franklin some run support today. Crazy. I had started writing an article about "Willie Bloomquist the Washburn-killer" but then USSM beat me to the punch. Dammit!

February 2019

S M T W T F S
     12
3 456789
10111213141516
17181920212223
2425262728