Jeff Bailey
More updates:
* I can now walk to the mailbox on my own, and I only need to rest once on the way.
* I'm generally leaving the walker alone. It causes me more grief than it solves.
* I feel confident making the three steps up and down the balcony - which is good because the main doors are still too heavy for me.
* I've had a shower. I smell much better.
* We're starting to take visitors now - Jim and Sarah were here last night, Andrew and Sarah are coming tonight. It'll be nice to feel a little less isolated.
* I haven't spoken to my dad in a couple of days, but they were still scheduling his angiogram when I last spoke to him. All the walking and stuff that I've been doing means that I'm spending the balance of my day sleeping, so hopefully I'll catch up later today.
At this point, I'll probably post updates a lot less frequently, because it feels like the initial touch-and-go part is done. I'm looking forward to being off the steroids, and slowly spacing out the medications and such, but we're just in that zone where I'm getting up and around and am just waiting for lifting restrictions and such to be removed.
In the last few days, I've managed to sort out the various school extensions I need, the short term disability paperwork, the DMV disabled sticker paperwork, and all that.
Phone calls are much appreciated - the number is in my Orkut and Facebook profiles, it gives me a chance to interact with people and I'm starting to worry that I have too much time and am bothering the ones I talk to al the time. I'm still quite behind on emails, mostly because typing on the blackberry gets to be a bit much after a while.
I suspect I'm about to go into that annoying phase of recovery where nothing is urgent anymore, and we're coping, but we go stir-crazy because I'm not actually better enough to interact with the world yet and Angie still has to do almost everything for me. Any suggestions on making that part of the recovery suck less are appreciated! I've watched it a pile of times, but everyone seems to forget about it (including the people going through it).
Sunrise is 7:11 here this morning, I think I'll try to sit outside for it.
* I can now walk to the mailbox on my own, and I only need to rest once on the way.
* I'm generally leaving the walker alone. It causes me more grief than it solves.
* I feel confident making the three steps up and down the balcony - which is good because the main doors are still too heavy for me.
* I've had a shower. I smell much better.
* We're starting to take visitors now - Jim and Sarah were here last night, Andrew and Sarah are coming tonight. It'll be nice to feel a little less isolated.
* I haven't spoken to my dad in a couple of days, but they were still scheduling his angiogram when I last spoke to him. All the walking and stuff that I've been doing means that I'm spending the balance of my day sleeping, so hopefully I'll catch up later today.
At this point, I'll probably post updates a lot less frequently, because it feels like the initial touch-and-go part is done. I'm looking forward to being off the steroids, and slowly spacing out the medications and such, but we're just in that zone where I'm getting up and around and am just waiting for lifting restrictions and such to be removed.
In the last few days, I've managed to sort out the various school extensions I need, the short term disability paperwork, the DMV disabled sticker paperwork, and all that.
Phone calls are much appreciated - the number is in my Orkut and Facebook profiles, it gives me a chance to interact with people and I'm starting to worry that I have too much time and am bothering the ones I talk to al the time. I'm still quite behind on emails, mostly because typing on the blackberry gets to be a bit much after a while.
I suspect I'm about to go into that annoying phase of recovery where nothing is urgent anymore, and we're coping, but we go stir-crazy because I'm not actually better enough to interact with the world yet and Angie still has to do almost everything for me. Any suggestions on making that part of the recovery suck less are appreciated! I've watched it a pile of times, but everyone seems to forget about it (including the people going through it).
Sunrise is 7:11 here this morning, I think I'll try to sit outside for it.
Do you know some web sites sporting an Art Deco or Roaring Twenties web design?
I find that period (the Swing and Jazz age, where Gangsters were still stylish)
very fascinating, and I'm looking for things to get inspired.Art Deco is usually described as being "simple shapes, geometric, vibrant
colors", which would fit to web design restrictions quite well, wouldn't it?
Other important aspects seem to be the use of materials; which obviously isn't
really possible in web design (mind you, textures are only a bad approximation).If you know some sites where you'd say "this is Art Deco Webdesign", please let
me now via EMail, erich (AT) debian (DOT) org[Update:
Like many people interested in bringing computer security awareness to the public at large, some eight years ago I was thrilled to get acquinted with sudo. A great tool for giving specific admin rights to specific users in a very granular way, with great semantics... And allowing for a degree of flexibility much higher than my needs, honestly.
For various reasons, I have the kernel and the initrd that my notebook needs to boot Linux on an USB stick. I recently
added the
Hello World,
When I have absolutely nothing useful to do (which has been quite a
while ago now), I sometimes like to play with
This could be fun - gpe-filemanager is not currently available for Emdebian because it depends on libgnomevfs which in turn brings in a variety of other dependencies ending up with liborbit2 which simply does not (and appears cannot) cross build.
For the past few years, Google has been running their
Since there aren't only serious grave and critical bugs we have to fix for the release, the RM Team spontaneously decided to make a front attack to the g++-4.3 FTBFSes.
All in all we did probably more than 110 to 120 NMU to fix
I've been critical of the almost abusive terms in the user agreements of most user-harvesting-based services (sometimes called Web 2.0) for a while now. There are quite a few services that I simply won't use because their owners want me, all my web "content" (whether explicitly posted to their site or not), my first born child, or similar. There are even more sites where I'm careful not to put much beyond the bare minimum and try to make sure that I keep backups of nearly all of it. Usually that means keeping a copy of the input, as getting my data back out of most sites is a pig. So far, when
I've been sucked into this alternate reality game, "The Lost Ring", which
involves 6 people who woke up with amnesia in labyrinths around the world,
blindfolded, with a tattoo "Trovu la ringon perditan". It involves a lost
Olympic sport, lots of Greek mythology and history, and lots of puzzles and
detective work.
Currently 26 pages of a codex are being tracked down from hiding places all
around the world, with ones in Cardiff and Austin recovered over the past
few days, one in Shanghai that I hope will be reached soon, and a
location just discovered in Stockholm (in a bread store!), that someone
needs to go check out.
(Update: Jon read about it in my blog and went and got photos!
I've just finished reading "Don't You Have Time to Think", a collection of letters written to and from Richard P. Feynman. A birthday present from my wishlist.
Previously I've read the collection of letters to/from Tolkien. (Several times actually. Very nice collection!)
It suddenly struck me that over my lifetime I've probably written <200 letters to people.
When I was young I had a couple of