Hacker's Diary
A rough account of what I did with Emacs recently.
- January 28
- Oh hurrah, time to upgrade all the things again. Bloody
exploits.
- January 24
- Took a spin through some of the CS stuff on Khan Academy. It's pretty
neat, other than that the coding exercises engine tended to busy
out my browser until I eventually had to restart it (several
times), and the grader was pretty finicky about what it would
accept (e.g. i++ works, i = i + 1 or ++i doesn't). Small
complaints, though for the fact that I actually learned a few
things.
Interesting thing with Handoff on the Mac, which continues to not
work for me: in the interests of consolidating things, I moved all
my iCloud stuff from being split between my original iTunes Store
account and my subsequent iCloud account to being all on the
iTunes Store account - which isn't an @icloud.com account. Since I
did that, Handoff hasn't shown any signs of working at all, where
previously it simply worked poorly.
- January 16
- Evening of hardware calamities. Printer decides to randomly stop
working. Wireless decides to randomly stop working. Server decides
that a server update in the middle of all of this is just the
thing to be doing.
- January 15
- There's a build of Emacs for Mac which is fully GUI-based, but
it has a recurring problem where I start it up, and it never
opens its main window - it just consumes a ton of CPU. I've seen
this with multiple versions, and of course I've never checked if
it's because of my older-than-some-schoolkids startup files, but I
figured I'd go google for other victims and maybe a fix.
Safari promptly hung.
It's clearly a conspiracy.
(I did actually try moving my startup files out of the way, but
since the problem is intermittent I can't tell if it's just
temporarily stopped happening or if that actually fixed the problem)
Also on the Fun With Macintosh front: I got some memory from
Crucial, but I haven't been able to install it because the case
screws are so firmly inserted that I destroyed a screwdriver
trying to remove them (it was a cheap screwdriver
anyway). I remember when you opened a Mac by pulling a lever on
the case. (I also remember when you opened a Mac by using a custom
tool that Apple were legally upset with people for cloning.)
- January 11
- Tree taken down and stashed away. This is the third year we've
used this particular artifical tree, but this is the first year
that the cat, in her desire to use it as a personal climbing
frame, managed to dislodge several of the branches. Plan for next
year: something to block climbing cat.
iDisplay strikes me as
one of those niches that Apple will eventually realise is actually
pretty decent, at which point they'll implement OS-level support
for it, thus putting it out of business; in the mean time, I've
gone ahead and payed a tenner for the iPad app and frankly it's
pretty damned cool. I mean, it's technologically old hat, but
being able to prop the iPad up next to my Macbook and fling
various windows across to it while I fiddle about is really,
really nice and has already allowed me to work through a
"compare data in screen A with data in screen B" task in
about half the time it'd normally take me.
- January 10
- Just watched a great documentary on Pulp's Common
People made by the BBC and narrated by none other than
Richard E. Grant. Aside from the slightly overthinking bit where
they engaged a psychologist, a poet, and a "socialite"
(with the most fakey fake laugh ever), and the other bit where
they had a composer deconstruct the music and say it's basically
beer-hall ragtime and kinda crap, it was really enjoyable. Jarvis
Cocker in particular does come across as you'd hope - he's
slightly embarrassed by the whole thing, cringes visibly at the
playback of the original lyrics track from the studio recordings,
points out - as if the producers hadn't realised - the
inadvisibility or insensitivty of trying to relocate a girl on
whom he based a "rather snide" song; in essence, he
comes across as someone to whom all this happened, and he's not
trying to take any more credit for it than he's due - and possibly
a little less, even - instead of being a monstrous ego on
legs. Also really entertaining is the studio visit where they're
playing back individual bits of the multitrack recording (somewhat
surprisingly still on magnetic tape, which they used for the
playback, or maybe that was artistic license in the direction...)
and you discover that the simple-sounding anthem is not only
composed of the full 48 tracks available to them in the studio,
but they layered a couple of instruments into some of the tracks
after they'd run out of extra tracks to use. The documentary was
in six parts on Youtube; probably not entirely at the agreement of
the BBC, but who knows.
- January 9
- The server that hosts my email is currently making noises about
an unhealthy disk, and for handwavy reasons this is nontrivial to
deal with. I can easily switch inbound mail to the server that
hosts this website, but outbound is more of a problem. Short
version, if you're getting bounce messages from my waider.ie email
you may want to try one of the other addresses.
Guardians of the Galaxy
was a bit slow to get going, but was a whole barrel of laughs. The
running gags about Guy Who Does Not Get Metaphors, "I Am
Groot!" and noone knowing or remembering Quill's "outlaw
name" were all handled well: not overdone, not
underdone. Obviously I have problems with the choice of name for
the main villian, but I'll let it pass. I mean, it's been YEARS
since I've tried to destroy a planet with an Infinity Stone. You'd
think people would let these things drop...
- January 2
- The latest news from the U2 camp on Bono's cycling mishap - that
he might never play guitar again - brings to mind the time I went
to see Rattle and Hum at the cinema with my friend
Shane. It had just been released, and we were in town for a local
Irish-language youth group meeting, and we may possibly have
skipped out of this early to go see Bono and the lads doing their
thing. Both of us being U2 fans, smartarses, and guitarists, we
began commenting (probably to the annoyance of those around us) on
Bono's guitar-playing, or rather guitar-wearing; he spent
a lot of time on stage with a guitar slung across his back, not
actually being played. And then about a half hour in - I think
during Silver and Gold, he was seen to be strumming, and
I said, "Hey, Shane, look, he's playing it". Shane,
without taking his eyes off the screen, deadpanned back,
"yeah. Kinda spoils the effect, doesn't it?"
No offence, Bono, and get well soon. Oh, and I like Songs of
Innocence.
- January 1
- And a happy new year to you all.
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