Stuff Michael Meeks is doing
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This is my (in)activity log. You might like to visit my employer
Novell which is an amazing company, and also
Dell who in days of yore provided me with a
free laptop for Gnome development / conferences.
Also if you have the time to read this sort of stuff you could enlighten
yourself by going to Unraveling Wittgenstein's net or if
you are feeling objectionable perhaps here.
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Spare part arrived for Laura's laptop, spent a while soldering
it on remembered to use flux properly this once; looks excellent, and
actually robust. Re-assembled everything, gaining only one screw.
Quite a nice enclosure really.
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To work, poked at an ORBit2 pre-processing bug with Kjartan,
and some split build buits with calc. Filed emacs bug - loading ORBit2
idl generated headers seems to cause slowness and grief.
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Off to NCC, Emily & Keith's last day - somewhat tearful;
Tony gave a summary of Grapevine, back for quick lunch. Much more house
prepping, cleaning, barbeque lighting, wafting. A sudden rush of very
small children for Myriam's second birthday party.
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Very pleasant, leisurly afternoon, apparently two-year olds
have more fun playing amongst themselves than in barely-understood
party games. Caught up with the neighbours happily. Mike popped around
in the evening to help with the leftovers.
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Off to the market - bought up excessive amounts of good
things to barbeque tomorrow. Back for lunch, cleaned the house,
concreted the inspection hole some more - played with a blowlamp
and some spare tarmac - apparently, you can indeed make it more
malleable with a flame, and it resists burning nicely.
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Amused to recieve duplicate payment reminders from Rentokil
to Furniture Village, still at my house: apparently they have serious
back-office issues. Lots of tidying of the house, washing of clothes
& dishes, cleaning. Sandy around in the evening, long time no see.
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Miriam's birthday today - much excitement, dolls house from
Grandfather unveiled, and packed with suitable dollies from us.
Dug at mail, interesting.
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Gave up trying to unwind my dbus threaded oddness, and just
created a connection per thread. Lunch, the rest of the family out
with Nicki. Poked mango, FATE bits.
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Poked at more mail, split build bits with Calc, Chinese
travel, dunged out the disk to install 11.1 Alpha2.
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Listened to the audio
walk through of an accessible install of OpenSUSE. Wow, that is
a great recording, gives me a palpable feeling of the sensation - not
being able to see his screen. It sounds like he is using Ricardo's
yast2-gtk installer, with Orca, and well - the flow should be vastly
easier in 11.1 - with Mike Gorse' yast2/root a11y; even so lots of
obvious improvements leap from the speaker.
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Up early, poked mail & Srini, tweaked code. Caught up
with Julian's valgrind hackery. Did some more analysis of the
configmgr deadlock - a simple lock ordering problem, with the magic
of apartments and configmgr2 trying to be a separate thread-safe
piece.
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Wrote up some notes for Frank. Dug at FATEal issues,
long planning call in the afternoon, chat with JP.
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To work, chewed away at script to analyse evolution code
ownership, generated list of yet more hundreds of clean files to
update.
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Poked at a configmgr deadlock - apparently there is a nasty
issue with the idle writer thread that does a service activation,
while holding the config lock, while the service activation can do
config lookups (holding it's own lock). Urgh.
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Quick lunch with Lydia, good to see her. Back to a surprisingly
interesting all afternoon security meeting. Up late digging into some
dbus oddness.
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To work - hack week, but lots of mail. Phoned BCD - glad they
booked my flights, albeit without confirming to me. Phoned Rentokil's
Tracy to re-explain that Furniture Village are still, not co-located
with my home; gave their real address.
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Quick chat with Srini, more mail, told Clarity what I've been
up to. Call with Janneke about layout. Encouraging to see all the great
work happening while I'm away: must go away more often. Committed Mike's
ORBit2 root/a11y tweak.
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Off to collect some spare laminate flooring from Julie, lunch,
sync call with JP. Poked at OO.o local linking speedup, which seems to
have bit-rotted a little.
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There are times when you need a strong stomach to read some C++,
a classic example today; the somewhat pathetic non-existence of constructor
chaining (cf. C# eg.): INI_LIST
type macros; this simple 60+ line macro saves you typing all those huge
constructor function calls (most of them to a constructor, with at least
one fn. call in the arguments) multiple times: that means you can easily
create a leviathan .text section, without even trying hard.
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Up early, re-admired laptop, ordered replacement power jack from
the US, $33 vs. £100 to fix it professionally. Bank holiday today - missing
a day of hack-week, bother.
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Out to Ely, to wander the cathedral, played with the frizbee,
swings, slides, clambering etc. Back, a little more castle work; lunch.
David left for home, missing the Veggi-Tales DVD & pop-corn, really
good to see him.
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Off to Rock in the morning, J. dealt with the babes, solid sermon.
Back for lunch at our place, with James, Kate & Peter. Fed them up.
Played with the babes a little, examined the problems of in-castle shelf
and sofa construction.
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Laura & Creighton arrived with broken Acer laptop. Diverted
to this task, then out to Hope Baptist in Teversham to hear James speak
in the evening - stayed for some after-service snacks, a fine community
going there, interesting people.
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Back for dinner & more laptop disassembly - having removed
almost every screw - and levered lots of plastic bits (many of which
surprisingly failed to noticably break) located, and de-soldered the
evily under-engineered power-jack. Never seen something so important,
so obviously flimsy - the tragedy of the thing is that a beautiful
and hyper-complex working laptop, should be laid low by a tiny piece
of broken wire doing the simplest of tasks.
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Off to the market to stock up on good things, good to be home.
David arrived at lunch time, great to see him. H. desparately eager to
be building the castle afterwards. Instead headed to the gallops
on bicycles to remove the rush from the children.
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Back home; expert flag-pole & flag creation & errection
from David and Julia. Talked until late.
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Up earlyish, off to buy a 'big girl' car seat with the
Peetle (Myriam), for a solidly successful potty-training experience
all week, she seems very pleased with it.
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Packed everything rather slowly, and got the car stuffed
full, roof box & all. Bid 'bye to the parents & brother &
Ilona. Set off for a speedy & uneventful trip home.
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Lie in, slugged in the morning; out to Worthing to another park /
playground in the afternoon, train ride around the park, lots of paddling
and splashing around. Back, watched Herriot in the evening.
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J. lie in, played with babes. Rained much of the day - played
Lego in the morning with them: made castles, tried to identify female
lego 'men'. Lunch.
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Out to the lagoons on the front in the afternoon in the rain,
played in the playground. Back, to watch the end of The Sound of Music.
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Lie in, then out to the Booth Museum of stuffed animals
(mostly birds) or Victorian Taxidemi (depending on how you look at it).
Good fun, some interesting pieces.
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Home to join in with Father's exciting drain-rodding
experience, what fun - mercifully finished this before meeting
Robert's charming new girlfriend Ilona. Lunch.
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Out swimming with the babies, Rob & Ilona - lots of fun,
splashing, swimmin etc. Back to watch The Enormous Crocodile and
other Rohld Dahl bits, and the beginning of The Sound of Music.
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Put the children to bed, played guitar with Dad's accordian
practice (no better time to start to learn an instrument than your
seventies) which went well. Dinner, talked late.
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Up early, J's lie in. Played with the babies, trained Dad on
the uber-slow, but functional laptop. Off to St. Annes Wells garden
in the afternoon - lots of slides & swings to play on. Slugged,
watched the olympics a little. Robert feeling unwell sadly.
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Watched some of Dawkins on the TV, interesting - must get
around to reading his latest book, if I can get it second hand
somewhere. Sadly, he reminds me of myself age 16 - irritated by being
made to study the arts, and wanting to focus solely on maths &
science. Luckily later in life I discovered that, in fact, science has
answers only for part of our experience, and that studying romance,
history, art, theology is highly valuable. Amused by some of the hubris
and misrepresentation applied to Rowan Williams - and the
apparent lack of grasp of the history of thought on these topics for
the last millenia: eg. the action of chance in producing us - who has
not heard the stories of the meeting of people's parents as if at
random, and been glad that < insert improbable event >
occured, lest we not exist at all ? My personal favorite experience of seeing
emminent scientists (eg. the UK's Chief Scientist) tying themselves
in conceptual knots, and failing to understand was at a small lecture on
a basic topic from the head of the History & Philosophy of Science
faculty at Cambridge, an undergraduate course highly recommended before
over-prognostication in public on these matters. As a banal analogy
Ali G's demand to a vegetarian Eat this chicken, or I kill this
other chicken ! condenses a fine moral dilema worthy of detailed
consideration into a forum where an answer simply cannot be provided
or even explored.
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Lie-in, and off to St. Lukes. Dealt with three in the
creche, interesting talk to an ex. professor of parasitology
afterwards, caught up with old friends.
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Returned to Father's birthday party - seventy-two sounds
old, but he's active and in good spirits. Wandered across the parks
to the new Hove Park playground, refurbished and in great condition.
Thomas left in the evening - sad to see him go.
In case it's not painfully obvious: the reflections reflected here are my
own; mine, all mine ! and don't reflect the views of Novell, The
Lithuanian Gov't or Arnold Schwarzenegger. It's also important to
realise that I'm not in on the Swedish Conspiracy.
Occasionally people ask for formal photos for conferences,
bio.
or fun.
Michael Meeks (michael.meeks@novell.com)