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Chrono Trigger

♥Jul. 16th, 2009 // 10:29 pm
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Now that I am A Lady Of Leisure (Note to self: try to figure out why that seems to involve more, not less, frequent trips into college), I've decided to give Chrono Trigger another go, on the DS.

It's really not the kind of game I like (although it's at least not the kind of game I hate), as I don't actually want to have to swap members of my party every thirty seconds (or even think about having to do so), and I really hate half-hour-long boss fights, but this time I have at least got past the point (45 minutes into a boss fight that I was obviously not winning) where I gave up last time.

My biggest gaming hate, though, is unskippable cut scenes, relatively closely followed by skippable cut scenes that tell you where you need to go next in non-obviously linear games. This one, to my joy, has a 'skip movies' option. All I can say, having immediately turned it on both times I've played it, is I don't want to see it *with* the movies.

Seriously, it's a handheld. You aren't going to want to waste batteries on this shit!

Dear game designers: if your game actually needs infodumps, and you choose to make them happen during cut scenes, give me a button to press to skip the whole thing and give me another button to press to skip all the animation and have someone say "So then, Link, shall we go to Dweebville and get the shiny special magic umbrella?" at the end. And make that bit of text at the end appear instantly, not scroll onto the screen at a character per minute. thx.

(This entire post typed with the addition of hitting the next key every ten to sixty seconds. Good lord, is that a save screen I see? Finally.)
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Hum

♥Jul. 16th, 2009 // 09:06 pm
I suspect that this evening's bat walk is probably not happening....
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WID, um, recently.

♥Jul. 15th, 2009 // 12:11 pm
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On Monday, I went riding, and did admin.

On Tuesday, I did more admin, mostly Worldconish.

On Wednesday, I went riding, and started thinking about BSFA awards.

On Thursday, don't think I did anything, particularly.

On Friday, I went into college to work on a book for a friend, and had bad family news.

On Saturday, I nagged Mike about doing gardening.

On Sunday, Mike did gardening and I nagged him about printing Plokta.

On Monday, I went riding again.

On Tuesday, I went into college and did some more work on the book. I also had a slightly strange conversation with my tutor, in which he encouraged me to appeal for what are, I suspect, his own political (need-more-staff-related) reasons, so I put in the form this afternoon.

This morning, I went riding: had a nice ride, on Nameless Horse, including some rather nice canters. Toni was instructing, this week, which was nice, and at the end of the lesson she grabbed me and asked if I wanted to go to the Olympia horse show with them in December, which is very cool: I'd been looking wistfully at the adverts and failing to think of any way to induce Mike to go to it, and now I don't have to!

This afternoon, I went into college, and finished the book off. It took slightly longer than I'd expected: the initial description was "the covers have come off", which is a fairly quick and easy thing to do. The later photos looked like it might need re-sewing, as well, but that's not a huge job. Actually, I ended up repairing the folds on about a quarter of the paged before I could even think about re-sewing it and putting the boards back on, but there we go. Is done, now.

Is also full of very amusing stuff: it's a Mother Goose's nursery rhymes and stuff, from (I think, looking on the BL catalogue) 1890, so it has classics such as....

pics! )
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[yawn]

♥Jul. 13th, 2009 // 09:12 pm
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It's a good job I didn't need to be anywhere today: I managed to sleep for eleven hours, and I hadn't thought I was that tired. Still, off to college in a bit.

Last night I was riding, this time with an actually timescale to new instructor. I was on Bess, who's Toni's old pony (she had her before Fran, then sold her, and has recently bought her back as the new owner was looking to get rid of her). She's a sweetie, although I suspect that I'm actually a bit too tall and look slightly odd on her. Quite Minstrel-like, in her speedy moments, but I'm used to that so I had a lovely time.

Well, I had a lovely time until I tried to trot her over some poles at the end of the lesson: they'd been there during the warm-up, to, but I hadn't really been trying to get her over them so we'd gone 'round them. Turns out she Doesn't Like poles: on about the third try, I actually got her to go over them and she promptly broke into canter. So I tried again, and she did the same again, only more messily and -- given that she has a horrible saddle that isn't quite the right shape for her and so is incredibly slippery -- caused Toni to grab her mum and mutter "don't come off, don't come off" as I slid both to the side and practically over the front of the pommel. But I didn't, so that was fine. Told Toni she needs a new damn saddle! Nice horse, though, I'll have her again.

In other news:
- Do I know anyone who's going to Comic Con...?
- There's a Bat Walk in Russia Dock Woodland on Thursday evening, if any semi-locals are interested.
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[boggle]

♥Jul. 12th, 2009 // 02:20 pm
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TfL just phoned me, to tell me that they were sending me an email. WtF?

(Is Goshia (sp?) a common Polish name?)
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There will be a poll. Probably.

♥Jul. 11th, 2009 // 12:44 pm
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[info]kim_huett posted the results of a 1940s survey about (among other things) the ancestry of fans.

I think it would be interesting to repeat it, but I'm slightly wary of plunging All Fandom Into War if I forget to include $classification.

pre-poll musings )
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Pantyhose

♥Jul. 10th, 2009 // 08:24 pm
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I've always assumed that pantyhose was USian for tights, but this article about thier history includes the line

The industry witnessed a decline in pantyhose sales, and an increase in other products, such as tights and—with the rise of pants in the workplace—trouser socks.


So, could someone tell me the difference between pantyhose and tights? What *is* the English for pantyhose, if it's not tights?
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The post....

♥Jul. 9th, 2009 // 09:12 pm
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Today, we received three parcels and a couple of letters.

Mike came in saying "You have a really badly wrapped book!", and it's true: the book that a friend sent me for repair was in a torn-to-bits envelope.

"Ooh! My new summer-weight jodhpurs!" I said, picking up a second parcel and causing the contents to fall out through the ripped open end.

Which was odd: I wondered why that envelope, not obviously strained or with any sharp edges had torn.

Then Mike picked up the the third package: a small box, neatly wrapped in brown paper and sealed, containing some ear drops. It was also open.

I suppose we should be glad that whoever it was opened them decided they weren't interesting and then left them for us, but it is kind of disheartening, particularly when the logistics of our parcel delivery indicate strongly that it's either the post man, the cleaner ('though I didn't hear him today) or the people up- or down-stairs (neither of whom we've ever had this sort of problem with before).
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Riding. With added rage.

♥Jul. 8th, 2009 // 03:19 pm
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On Monday evening, we had a different instructor (yay! sadly not yet a permanent change: boo!), and spent most of the lesson in trot with no reins. I was riding Fran, who was being a bit less compliant than usual, but we managed to get the hang of the whole "going into the corners" thing after a while. We also did a bit of work on a 20m circle, which confused me horribly: I don't cope will with being told different things by different instructors, and that's what happened there (specifically, to have both reins the same length and to sit completely square on the horse, rather than having the inside rein slightly shorter so that you can just see the horse's eye and turning my shoulders slightly in).

Then I had a Funny Turn, at the end of the lesson: we were just walking the horses to cool them down, when I came over all dizzy and nauseous. I stopped Fran, and didn't feel any better, so I jumped off (on the grounds that it's better to get nearer to the ground). Toni was watching, and came over to see what was wrong (I suspect she was more concerned that it was *Fran* who had something wrong, but there we go!), and she took Fran and made me sit down for a bit, then sent someone off to get her mum with a glass of water. (This got translated - because no one had seen me jump off except Toni, so I was on the horse and then sitting on the ground - to "she's fallen off!", which lead to a bit of faffing.)

I felt fine after a drink and a sit down, but I was still a bit shaky for half an hour or so. Very odd!

Today, there wasn't a repeat of that, thankfully. I started off on Roo, and we went for a trot in the woods then headed into the school. After a bit, Keeley swapped Sally and I over, and I rode That Horse for the rest of the lesson. We've decided that I'm just cob-shaped, and Roo's such a skinny little, fragile thing that it makes my legs flap about at random: the first half of the lesson, they were all over the place, as soon as I swapped horse they never moved at all. This is probably bad news for Mike, as it means I'll probably be riding Him more often again. It also explains why I got on so well with Minstrel, who was nothing if not barrel-shaped!

We did lots of standing up / sitting down / rising trot, and then we had a little canter at the end, which was fine as far as it went but - Him being a lazy bones - that wasn't very far!

I've spent most of the afternoon doing various bits of admin, which (annoyingly) included being filled with furious angry rage at
1) the fact that there was a general agreement at college to share our reports between us, for future reference: this is actually a fabulous idea, but it ended up being done through a website called Dropbox. When the email went out, I looked at the site, thought "oh, you have to register" and decided not to bother. Today, I was doing a job application in which I rather vaguely claimed some knowledge of a particular type of document, on the grounds that I'd had conversations with someone at college who did her project on it, so I thought I'd better go and get her report. So I signed up to the website, which then informed me that I had to download their software before I could do *anything* (even see what stuff I had access to). So I downloaded what I assumed would be a little P2P client, and it was 20-odd meg, which annoyed me. When it had downloaded, I told it to install itself on the desktop, because I had no intention of keeping it, and it eventually (connecting... connecting...) gave me a list of the projects available. Three of them. None of which was either of the ones I wanted (and one of *those* was by the girl whose idea this Dropbox thing was in the first place! Bah!). So then I spent about fifteen minutes trying to quit the bloody software (it being one of those ones that doesn't show up on the Force Quit list), and then went to delete the file only to discover that it'd put itself in Apps, not where I told it to! Then I went and deleted my account on the website, and wrote a snotty comment about all of the above (well, except the bit about not finding the files I wanted) in their little "We're sorry you're going! What could we do better?" box.
2) the same thing that has been observed to be causing intermittent outbreaks of blind fury among certain parts of those of my friends who are also members of the con-running crowd. Not any of the usual suspects, this time, it just seems to be someone getting above himself. In a very annoying way. And now that I've written a nice long LJ post to calm myself down, I'm going to re-read the email I drafted slapping him back down and then send it.
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WIDTW

♥Jul. 6th, 2009 // 01:12 pm
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On Tuesday, I went out for dinner with C&H, from Uni. We went to Andrew Edmunds in Soho, and had a fun evening.

On Wednesday, I went riding, even though it was hot.

On Thursday, I went to college, sulked over my results and went to the Ton.

On Friday, I played video games.

On Saturday, we went to S&G's 4th of July BBQ. There was bunting, thanks to [info]mkillingworth.

On Sunday, we went to see Andy Hamilton at the Greenwich theatre. It was rather fun, and I'm very glad I didn't let Mike convince me to put my hand up when he asked who was there because they'd been dragged along by their partner: the man who *did* got picked on.... We were demons at one point, though.

Today, I have done astonishingly little, other than play video games. Oops. Ridng later; hope it stays dry.
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'flu 'flu 'flu 'flu....

♥Jul. 2nd, 2009 // 10:21 pm
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Poll #1424334 Swine 'flu!
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All

I have been ill, recently and unexpectedly (eg, not related to allergies, pregnancy or a long term medical condition)

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Yes!
24 (52.2%)

No!
22 (47.8%)

These were my symptoms:

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fever
7 (29.2%)

fatigue
19 (79.2%)

loss of appetite
11 (45.8%)

coughing
7 (29.2%)

runny nose
11 (45.8%)

sore throat
13 (54.2%)

nausea
7 (29.2%)

vomiting
6 (25.0%)

diarrhoea or stomach upset
8 (33.3%)

chills
5 (20.8%)

aching muscles
12 (50.0%)

limb or joint pain
8 (33.3%)

sneezing
11 (45.8%)

I mentioned that it might be Swine 'Flu

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not at all
14 (56.0%)

in entirely joking way
8 (32.0%)

in a semi-serious way
3 (12.0%)

completely seriously, in a self-diagnosed way
0 (0.0%)

because I had an actual medical diagnosis that it was
0 (0.0%)

I actually thought it might be Swine 'Flu

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not at all
18 (75.0%)

in entirely joking way
3 (12.5%)

in a semi-serious way
3 (12.5%)

completely seriously, in a self-diagnosed way
0 (0.0%)

because I had an actual medical diagnosis that it was
0 (0.0%)

I saw this article a couple of weeks ago, and it made me

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more worried about Swine 'Flu
1 (3.4%)

less worried about Swine 'Flu
3 (10.3%)

exactly the same (small) amount of worried about Swine 'Flu
24 (82.8%)

exactly the same (large) amount of worried about Swine 'Flu
1 (3.4%)

If a friend, with whom I hadn't otherwise had recent f2f contact, invited me to a Swine 'Flu party

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I would go along, for sure
0 (0.0%)

I would go along if it was convenient
8 (20.0%)

I would not go along
22 (55.0%)

I would not go along and would tell them off for their inconsiderate-ness
9 (22.5%)

I would report them to the local Public Health Monitor (NB: post not yet created)
1 (2.5%)

When Flick moves over to DW more fully, and the only LJ implementation of her polls is a link, I will

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continue to fill them out as usual, because I am on DW
17 (43.6%)

continue to fill them out as usual, because clicking on a 'poll here' link is no different from clicking on an LJ comment link to open the poll in a new window
17 (43.6%)

never ever do one of Flick's polls again. Because I hate her.
5 (12.8%)

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At art schools...

♥Jul. 2nd, 2009 // 01:58 pm
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... you get a better class of graffiti in the loos!



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Riding

♥Jul. 2nd, 2009 // 08:48 am
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Yesterday, I went riding. We had Toni teaching us, and it was hot so we went out into the field to make the most of what breeze there was. Other than having to avoid the track, which was like concrete, the surface wasn't too bad. Oh, we had to avoid the baby cow, too, else it *would* decide that this was a fun game, start running after us (which admittedly was cute), and lead to mother cow getting concerned....

I was riding Roo again, and I think I preferred her this time, so I guess I just need to get used to her. We had three nice canters: one deliberate, one when I gave her a tap in an attempt to get more trot out of her (but hey, "if she's happy to canter in this heat then go for it", as Toni said) and one completely expectedly when I trotted her towards a steep slope and she cantered up it. Still can't steer her for toffee in walk, but trot's easier and canter easier still: go figure.

I am getting a bit more used to her, now. I did think that she was, like Min, happiest behind another horse, as she always speeds up to catch up if I let her. But I'm now thinking that what she's actually trying to do is over take! Certainly, she did that to Trigger a couple of times, until we gave up and I went in front (it always used to be Sally that went in front when we were out of the school, to reduce the chance of Min getting scared of an unexpected leaf on a tree). I'll try her again on Monday with that in mind.

(Taking the knee rolls off helped, too. Min's GP saddle had them, too, and I was fine with them by half way through the first lesson, but Roo's just seem to be annoying.)

Off to college for results in an hour or so.
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WIDTW

♥Jun. 30th, 2009 // 09:40 am
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On Monday, it was my presentation at college, and then the private view of our show.

On Tuesday, I felt fragile.

On Wednesday, I rode Minstrel for the last time, and then sat and read whilst keeping an eye on the show.

On Thursday, I sat and read whilst keeping an eye on the show, with added [info]non_trivial.

On Friday, I went for an end of course / leaving lunch with some friends from college.

On Saturday, there was a huge big thunder storm.

On Sunday, we decided London was far too hot, so we booked into a hotel and headed off to Brighton. We stayed at the Hotel Seattle*, where we've been before, and it was nice and breezy. In the evening, we went for dinner at Indian Summer (where we've also been before, and which now has a question mark after "Brighton's only Indian restaurant", presumably to acknowledge that it's even less accurate than it used to be as there's now another Indian in Brighton-proper, rather than just at the Marina). After dinner, we went to see Argus: The Musical, which was an hour late opening the doors and which wasn't as cool as it could have been (a lot of the songs were only tangentially related to the stories, so it rather looked like they'd been pre-prepared, and there was no attempt at plot, which I was expecting), but still fun.

On Monday, we pootled around in areas with sea breezes, going to Drusillas (a bit pricy, but full of cute monkeys and little mice-like things, with added short-claw otters and a Fenneck Fox, as well as lots of other animals who were all Far Too Hot. Bonus points for having a stamping trail, negative points for having the same stamp in all the stations and one station AWOL), to Rye (ok lunch and the Ypres Castle) and then to Biddenden for a stroll around the vinyard, some samples of wine, and a little light shopping (actually, it was quite heavy shopping: we ended up with a case of their apple juice, as well as some bottles of wine and ginger cordial).

On the way home, Mike dropped me off at riding, which actually involved doing something slightly different, presumably because she'd been told it was too hot to make the horses canter; we did various weaving between obstacles exercises. I was riding Roo, who's relatively new and was picked out by Toni for one of the girls (who'd outgrown her pony and wanted something like Fran but smaller). I'm not entirely sure I like her, but I'll give her another go: she has a bit of Mintrel's "must catch up", but it mainly expresses itself in refusal to stop / walk and then going off into trot like a rocket, which is slightly alarming. It was very hot, though.



* I knew we'd been there before, and we thought we were with someone and went to the museum in the Pavilion with whoever it was, but if we did it didn't make it onto LJ. I'm slightly bemused that a search for the words "Brighton", "Seattle" and "Indian" in the body of an html file didn't pull up the appropriate posts on my local (LJArchive) copy of my old posts. It may be less useful than I thought it was. Yay for tags!
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Boom!

♥Jun. 27th, 2009 // 05:37 pm
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*That's* better!
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It's very suspicious...

♥Jun. 25th, 2009 // 09:26 pm
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... just how well [info]johnnyeponymous is doing on the Death List.

34 points, as of this.

(Compares to [info]frandowdsofa on 11, and [info]cuboid_ursinoid, [info]ajr, [info]wardrobewitch and [info]pixiejuice on 6 each. Dead people so far: Farah Fawcett, Jade Goody, Phillip Jose Farmer, Wendy Richards.)

Edit: and now [info]sneerpout and I finally have some points!
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Shows and riding

♥Jun. 25th, 2009 // 12:30 pm
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So, Monday was our final official bit of college work: we had our presentations during the day, and then the private view of the show in the evening.

Mike drove me to college in the morning, because he's a sweetie and didn't want me fretting about buses, had a look at the (almost completed) show displays, listened to my talk (I was on first) and then beat a hasty retreat before he had to listen to any more insanely detailed talks about weird conservation stuff.

Being on first was good: the three people who spent the day asking awkward questions didn't actually arrive on time, so they missed part of my talk and so couldn't ask me anything. Win, I think. Also, it meant I could have a glass of wine with lunch, and chill out a bit.

The talks generally went very well, with the exception of two that we all thought were going to be rather odd.

After the talks finished, I had thought we'd have time to do some setting up and then go and get food. But no. There was a trade show type thing happening in one of the rooms, and they had a pre-show thing going on in there. Still, it was moderately interesting, and did give me a chance to chat to a few people. When the show proper started, it got incredibly crowded very quickly, so I ducked outside to chat t the people who were lurking out there. I then kinda stayed there for a couple of hours, before jumping up and saying "Oh, god! I forgot Risby!" and running inside where I found her, just starting to wonder where I was after having looked through the show.

Then I was on bar duty for a bit, and then it was much to hot and crowded, so I headed back outside and spent a birarre length of time talking about English accents, with particular reference to Radio 4 and Charlotte Green. When we all got thrown out, we wandered off to the pub, and I did eventually, belatedly (I don't think I've ever before had to get a night bus home from Peckham: I should probably have just gone to the taxi place in Camberwell) wander my way home.

Tuesday was mostly involving the sofa, and feeling sorry for myself.

Yesterday I had my last ride on Minstrel, which was very sad: his owner's moving him on Friday, several weeks earlier than originally planned. Still, it was a good ride. We did have Keeley this time, and it went much better than previous attempts. Lots of standing in the saddle, and sitting trot, and, um, a nice long canter (still without the stirrups. Oops), which was apparently utterly fabulous (and was quite fun) but which made me very glad that I wasn't on my own, as Min nicely stopped when he'd done a whole circuit and caught up the the other horse. There was bugger all chance I'd have been able to stop him otherwise, until he got tired! I was rather pleased that Toni happened to be in a position to see it. She assumed it was deliberate, and said it looked really good, too.

(Also nicely, I was chatting to the boss when I went in to pay, and she asked if Keeley and I had got things sorted - said I hoped so and confirmed it later - and then asked me for my honest opinion on the Monday night instructor. Gave it, and later heard from the other staff that there may well be a change of freelance staffing....)

Yesterday and today from 4-7 I'm at college. Yesterday I sat in the trade show room, guarding the stuff, and read. I think that that means I get to be downstairs, where there are actual people, today. When I say actually people, I think we had about six visitors, but there are other students around, too.
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WIDTF

♥Jun. 21st, 2009 // 09:38 pm
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Last Monday, I went riding.

Last Tuesday, I went to college and finished my practical work.

Last Wednesday, I didn't go riding because I was worried I'd have to be in college frantically finishing stuff. I wasn't, but I did manage to get through nearly two reams of paper....

Last Thursday, I rehearsed my talk (for the last time) and handed in my written work.

Last Friday, I stayed at home.

Last Saturday and Sunday, I was in Reading, having Worldcon Newsletter planning stuff.

On Monday, I realised I hadn't posted about what I'd done the previous week. I went not-riding, and got absolutely soaked.

On Tuesday, I don't think I did anything, which was nice.

On Wednesday, I went riding, Min again (determined to ride him as much as possible while I can!): this was, I think, the seventh lesson since I switched from private-with-Toni to shared-with-Keeley. I think that only one of those was actually with Keeley, and this was no different: she was doped up on antihystamines, so Toni took the lesson while she watched (and tried to figure out what Toni does differently to not drive me nuts; not sure we have that figured out, yet, but I think it's a case of "say it once, wait a couple of minutes, repeat if needed" and "repeat until obeyed"). After that, I went into college, with the intention of setting up my stuff for the show: actually, I spent the afternoon painting, mopping, and cleaning the display cases.

On Thursday, I stayed at home.

On Friday, I went into college for half and hour an hour an hour and a half, and did eventually (after a bit more cleaning) get my stuff set up for the show. Then I dashed back home, and Mike drove us up to Milton Keynes, he for a meeting and me for a little light shopping (including a new sports bra in Bravissimo -- it appears I no longer have average boobs, again, having done back up to an F -- and a new frock in M&S). Then we carried on to sunny Daventry, where we stayed overnight in a De Vere place.

On Saturday, we carried on north and to Chester (via Cheshire Oaks, where I still failed to find a new summer jacket). Lunch with Mike's mother, then on to a barbecue where the afore mentioned mother-in-law got into the special flapjacks and had to have a lie down.

Today, we went to a garden centre, where we got some pretty grasses as part of the ongoing quest to find something other than geraniums that actually likes our balcony, and then went for lunch at with Mike's brother and co. Then a rather long drive home, with much catching up with interwebs to follow.

Am tired, now. Tomorrow will be a long day, with my presentation during the day (fairly early on, I think, although I note that the running order hasn't actually been emailed out...) and then our show private view in the evening. Must remember to eat at least twice, and nibbles in the evening probably don't count....
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Moist

♥Jun. 15th, 2009 // 09:20 pm
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I don't remember the last time I was so wet whilst still fully clothed....

I didn't actually go riding tonight: I went to the stables, with a spare t-shirt in case I got caught in a shower and wanted to change it, and helped out with getting ready when I got there, but then there was Some Rain, and we had to spend ten minutes sweeping water away from the stables until it stopped.

It was still looking rather threatening, but we thought we'd risk it. Then it started raining again, so we decided not to and it turned into a stable management lesson. So we went and sat in the tack room, and Toni talked us through the names of the different bits of the tack while we listened to the rain on the roof.

Then, at about half seven, we heard alarming shouts from Toni's mum and dad, out in the yard, and went to look: that would be Even More Rain. After that, the lesson was even more abandoned in favour of sweeping the rain into the drains, bailing out the water butts (because they were filling faster than they were draining out), and fetching wood shavings from the barn to pile in front of the at-risk-of-flooding stables' doors. The rain stopped after about twenty minutes, so other than a bit more bailing of butts (in case it rains again later) and sweeping, it looked fairly done.

On the plus side, the rain was so heavy that it completely drowned out the sound of the thunder, so the horses were fairly unconcerned.

Mike got a rather plaintive phone call asking if he would come and get me: my spare t-shirt was pointless, on the grounds of also having a completely soaked bra, jodhpurs, knickers and hair, so we gave the horses their dinner and then headed for home. Minstrel's owner was going to leave, but ended up having to stay to help with the rain, so we gave her a lift most of her way home, too. He's off to a different stables, in Bexley, next month: the air quality doesn't agree with him, the disturbances are making him more timid than ever, and she doesn't like the (lack of) ability of some of the learners who've been put on him. Fairly sure that doesn't include me: she says I must come and visit him at his new home, and made "you could maybe come and ride him for a week when I'm on holiday" noises....
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More

♥Jun. 13th, 2009 // 11:23 pm
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Poll #1415456 Follow on...
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Online, I would rather look at...

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a pretty / fancy .pdf
2 (5.0%)

an ugly/ plain .html
38 (95.0%)

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An question

♥Jun. 13th, 2009 // 10:35 pm
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Poll #1415442 Is It Just Me?
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All

If you go to a website and want to look at something that it links to, are you...

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more likely to look at it if it's a .pdf
0 (0.0%)

just as likely to look at it if it's a .pdf
13 (23.2%)

less likely to look at it if it's a .pdf
34 (60.7%)

likely to look around until you can find the same information as a non-.pdf file
9 (16.1%)

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Riding - college - rid- oh, wait....

♥Jun. 10th, 2009 // 01:01 pm
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Riding on Monday evening, which was nice. Riding a birthday girl, in the form of Fran who was 17 and full of hayfever, poor thing.

We had another new girl (not the same one as last week's excitement, she wasn't there but apparently is booked in for next week), who claimed to have had seven or eight lessons elsewhere and to be up to the right standard for the class. Totally wasn't. It was slightly embarrassing. They took her out after about ten minutes and signed her up for the absolute beginner classes. In exchange, we got a Toni, as she was bored, which actually worked quite well: she ended up at the front of the ride, so I just sat behind her and followed what she was doing. Handy, as I don't think that the instructor actually spoke more than two words to me other than "hello," "I suppose you aren't going to canter?" and a few repetitions of "shorten your reins". (She basically ignores you if you aren't either doing something really wrong, going much too slowly or having your turn at canter. So I suppose at least I know I'm not doing anything too wrong!)) Anyway, not a bad ride, I thought, even if that lesson seems to get less and less, well, lesson-like every week.

About half an hour before I went out, I had an email from college saying that they'd increased the font size on our posters. I was somewhat unhappy, given that the deadline we'd been originally given was the previous Friday, and I'd actually done my poster in time for it. There may have been some frantic cutting out of words (there is now absolutely no reference to my research report. Am very very sad) and there was certainly a lot of swearing.

I was in college yesterday, for a change: Dan couldn't do last Friday, so we had him there today. I think that even if we hadn't, I probably would have gone in: I had one last box to finish off, and very much wanted to get it done before I had to hand my report in, so that there could be a picture included. After eight hours with about three five minute breaks, the damn thing was finally finished. That means I've done all of my practical work, which was a relief, even if my back was rather grumpy when I stopped.

I'm incredibly glad that the damn boxes are done, I was starting to get worried. The box making class was a couple of weeks ago, so I didn't start mine until then (and I'm glad I didn't: I learnt a few useful tricks). That timing's fine for most people, who only have one to make, but in retrospect it was sucky for me, with three enormous monster things, two of them with fiddly bits, to get done. I'm also somewhat glad that at least now people won't be randomly wandering into our studio, with a look of "on a day trip to Bedlam" to boggle at the latest one!

Today, I haven't been riding: there was some debate about when the lesson would be, as it couldn't be in the morning, and then when I was there on Monday I thought it was safer to not book one in the afternoon in case the damn box wasn't finished and I had to be in college. I did think about ringing up this morning to see if Toni could fit me in, but it's persisting down and while getting there without the tube would be ok, getting home at c5-5:30 (which, from memory, would have been the only available slot) wouldn't have been nice.

Instead, I've spent the morning doing last bits to my report, putting the last few photos in, checking the page numbers on the list of illustrations (see earlier post re: trying to love Pages), and so on. I've also stitched together the final version of my research report (see earlier post re: trying to love Numbers) from two different .pdfs, and then I've burnt a CD with the two reports and my poster ready to hand in with the two paper copies of my report (which are just about finished printing) when I go in for the final run-through of my talk tomorrow, which means I don't have to go in on Friday to hand stuff in, which is nice. Last night, I handed in my Journal, which means I don't have to go in on Monday to hand *that* in.

On Wednesday, I have my final assessment tutorial, so I need to print out a few more bits before then, and hopefully I'll be able to put up my part of the show on Wednesday, too, so I won't have to go in again until the following Monday, when it's the presentations during the day and the private view of the show in the evening (shout if you want to come; Risby: I now have the invites, so will send you one this afternoon).

(Sadly, I don't think that the boxes of doom will be in the show. I'm already going to be taking up an infeasibly large amount of space, so I think I'll have to leave them out. Unless they decide that it's easier to just give me a whole display case to myself, in which case I'll have more wiggle room and may put them in.)

And then it's over. Results are, the official letter tells me, on "Tuesday 2 July". So right 'til the end they're keeping us guessing in true Camberwell style....
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WIDTW

♥Jun. 7th, 2009 // 08:27 pm
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Monday: Went riding; worked on college stuff and made Mike proof read it. Realised that, although I actually have about three weeks until Everything Must Be Done, in practice all the deadlines seem to be next week: made timetable and was scared.

Tuesday: Did college stuff sat on the sofa and read. I think I might have done some laundrey, too, but not really sure....

Wednesday: Went riding. Went out for Chinese with [info] - personalnou, [info] - personalbob, Mike and Claud; ate pig's ear: interesting. Decided to steal [info] - personalnou's weekly update posts even though there will be a high incidence of "Sat on sofa with book. Went riding."

Thursday: Went to college and made boxes. Damn boxes. There was a perfectly logical assumption that putting the box making class three weeks (or six working days) before the deadline would be fine: your average box takes a day, maybe two, to make. Sadly, I have to make three of them, and they're all more complex than average.... Whilst wandering the halls looking for a technician, came across The Book Teacher, who doesn't actually have anything to do with us teaching-wise (go figure); she asked what I was doing, and I mentioned the Biggest Box in Christendom; she came to see it and agreed that it was rather scary, then semi-randomly asked me if I wanted to do a PhD; I boggled. Went to giant inflatable upside down purple cow and watched Mitch Benn fun (incl Ikea, Minute's Noise, the musical and the Macbeth rap, among others) and nicely early-finishing, but missed ton as a result. Saw Grandad in the station on the way there - Dave H, nag me, he's not outright rejecting the idea.

Friday: Went to college and made boxes. Damn boxes. Not inconceivable that I may finish the boxes in time to have pictures of them in my report; not certain, either.

Saturday: Lunch (Via Condotti), Kuniyoshi at the RA (*incredibly crowded; last weekend, though) and ice cream at Fortnums Cafe Ciao with [info]palatinate. Came home and re-drew half the diagrams for my report in different software package so that they looked less shite (Photoshop sucks at, you know, rectangles). Also made three different versions of my poster, in the hopes that at least one of them will comply with whatever requirements we get given five minutes before the deadline. Note to self: look into sources of A1 printouts, in case they fail so comprehensively that they decide to go back to using a dozen or so A4 tiles, because frankly they can piss off and I'll just use one of the posters that I've already done even if I have to pay for it.

Sunday: Woken up by thunder at 7am; went back to sleep for an hour, Re-drew more diagrams, then variously worked on bits of my reports until Mike got sick of being growled at and went out. Stopped working, conveniently, at around Fizz o'clock when I had the realisation that if I pretended I didn't think that illustration captions counted (As well as everything before the word "introduction" and everything after the word "references". I have no idea if they do. What, are you expecting me to have been given useful guidance?) then I was in fact *under* the word count (just) and could relax. So sat back and chilled whilst making Mike proof read some more.
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Academia....

♥Jun. 5th, 2009 // 09:57 pm
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So. Following on from an utterly random-seeming comment from one of the staff at college yesterday, talk to me about PhDs.

Other than three years of hell, what's actually involved?
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College and weddings and riding and riding

♥Jun. 3rd, 2009 // 01:09 pm
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Had a first run-through of my presentation at college last week. Seemed to go ok. Two more run-throughs (runs-through?) before the actual thing, so it should be fine. Also stacks of Stuff to get ready, like posters and boxes, and getting [info] - personaldrplokta to proof-read stuff, but it's nearly done. Eep. I ended up making a timetable, in an attempt to keep track of all the random deadlines I have over the next couple of weeks. (Reminds me: the private view of our show is on the evening of 22nd June, shout if you'd like to come.)

At weekend, we went to Steve and Claire's wedding, in Oxford, which was lovely, even if [info]billyabbott is a meany (although [info]johnckirk was very sweet and made up for it). We also say approximately a billion (ok, more than a dozen) red kites over the motorway on the way home, which was cool: they evidently liked the fabulous weather!

On Monday, I went riding: as is usual with that instructor, someone came off. Unusually, it happened right at the start of the lesson, so we could all relax. I was particularly relieved: Toni was off for the evening, and Jackie was in charge on her own (we suspect that that was at least partially because she wanted to check out the instructor, having had mutters about the lessons) and had rearranged the horses, putting me on Trigger. Then she realised she was a horse short and (me having asked if she needed a hand tacking up when I realised she was on her own, and her having already done them) she asked me to tack up Sassie for the extra rider, so I asked if I could swap: I've never ridden Trigger, and I don't like having 'new' horses in that lesson. The girl who did get Trigger was new, used to riding immaculately trained army horses and (I suspect) wanting to impress everyone with her skillz. Trigger didn't do quite what she wanted, so she gave him a smack. So he started skittering around. So she gave him several more smacks. So he bucked her off. She got back on, went a bit further, felt that he needed a smack again, and got thrown off again. After that, she seemed to realise that he doesn't like too much crop....

Met up with Minstrel's mum getting off the bus at Canary Wharf (we'd gone to different bus stops, which suggests my route is the quicker as she left before I did) and we got the tube together - she only lives down the road in Shad Thames, it turns out - and had a nice gossip. Turns out she's also been complaining about the instructor, because of some of the stuff people (she did say not me!) have been doing on Minstrel on the lesson after mine under the instructor's, um, instructions. (And that she stopped having lessons at the stables because she found that instructor so terrible.)

Riding again today, and this was (finally) the shared lesson with Keely. It mostly went ok, and I think I've definitely learnt some stuff, although my legs ache from all the standing up in the saddle we did, but at the end I lost it rather and had to tell her to just be quiet: we were planning on my having a canter on a 20m circle, with the other horse just standing further down the track, but Min was his usual 'must get to other horse' self, so I was struggling to keep him on the circle in trot, and we were both tired, and having rapid fire instructions was just Not Helping. Anyway, then we went for a little trot down in the woods to finish off, and that was nice.

Not sure if there will be a lesson next Wednesday (there's something going on for most of the day, if I do it will be at about half four and not sure if the other girl can make it, in which case I'd rather have Toni for the lesson, but we'll see), but I'll give it one more go: if the next lesson goes ok, I'll keep on with it, but if not then I'm going back to Toni.

I have an alarming feeling (mostly because of the height of the stacks of books by the sofa waiting to be put on my list of books read) that the TWP deadline is probably this weekend, but it's not going to happen. Ah well, next issue.
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WOOO!

♥May. 28th, 2009 // 04:41 pm
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Sakamoto is playing London* in November! Cadogan Hall, doing a classical concert.

So cool: My Life Story on the Thursday, Sakamoto on the Sunday. This is so cool.

I have seats in the stalls, row C** 13-10. One of them may be spare, so shout if you'd like me to let you know when I find out.

So. Cool.

[bounce]

* Also Manchester and Birmingham
** This is what I get for going to college. If I'd been at home, I would have bought them earlier....
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Oh, *what* a shame....

♥May. 27th, 2009 // 01:34 pm
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Riding, this morning, was supposed to be my rescheduled lesson with the other instructor and the girl who wants to share. The latter was there, but every so sadly the other instructor couldn't make it, so we had Tony instead!

Good lesson, the other girl, Sally, seems ok. Fair bit of sitting trot, and I also learnt how the forward seat, which wasn't too bad except when Min thought it meant he was going jumping and tried to speed up. When it turned out that Sally wanted to canter, I thought "Oh, what the heck" and told Tony I'd have a go, too, so I did what I'm now officially designating my first deliberate canter (although, to be honest, I got as far as sitting and then starting to move my legs to where Tony said they should be to ask for canter when Min went "Cool! Finally!" and headed off), on a circle (which is apparently harder) to try and stop him from speeding up too much. Sally made gratifying noises of impressedness, which was nice. Felt ok, but obviously I have no idea how it looked.

Afterwards, the two of us went for a walk around the farm, and a little trot through the woods, before we finished. That was actually quite good, because it gave me a chance to explain to her that if, after the next lesson, I say I don't want to do it again it's nothing to do with her, it's the instructor. Assuming, that is, that it does actually happen as planned *next* week!

Was rather moist, though. I wasn't actively *wet*, just slightly damp by the end of it.
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Possibly of interest

♥May. 25th, 2009 // 09:15 pm
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Some of you might like to know about this Japan club night in London in August. The last one apparently went well and was fun.

Home, now. The DW/LJ/RSS/email demons have been mostly slain, although I appear to have an alarming number of messages in my inbox.

Tomorrow.

Con fabulous. People seemed to like it. Will make .pdfs of the treasure hunt questions and answers, and get Mike to upload them.

Tomorrow.
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My legs are going to hate me in the morning....

♥May. 20th, 2009 // 12:00 pm
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(I really need to get back into doing yoga. I ached this morning even before I went riding, from Monday's lesson!)

The girl who I was supposed to be sharing the lesson with today didn't make it, which was a win for me: I got to have the lesson with Tony!

Before the lesson, I was watching (along with, oh, all the staff who just happened to have jobs to occupy them by the school) Jackie, the boss, doing some work on a young horse who's been out of work. She's scary: absolutely no visible movement, and yet somehow the horse goes where she wants it to!

For the first half of my lesson, that horse stayed in the school with one of the other staff on, while Jackie instructed. Tony, Min and I just went and were very quiet down at the other end of the school, hoping to avoid being noticed!

Did quite a lot of sitting trot, hence the leg-hating, but it felt a lot better than it has recently, and Tony seemed pleased. We even took the stirrups away for about ten minutes, and I was a lot happier with that than I have been since I came off Fran a few weeks ago. I think that just working in half the school made it easier, as it meant Min didn't have a chance to try and speed up down the long sides (that didn't stop him breaking into canter for a couple of steps at one point, but I got him back down into trot pretty much at once, which I was please with). (Speaking of Min, I was a bit worried about how he'd be with another horse in the school, but other than a couple of times when the timing had us both crossing the school in the same direction at the same time, he didn't even try to pull over and follow the other horse, which was good!)

This afternoon, I'm going to go into college and finish making the box that (what with being poorly and busy) I've been doing in dribs and drabs for the last three weeks, which means that I'll be all set up on Friday to grab Dan and plan what the other two boxes are going to be like: the one I've almost done is much simpler than the others will be.

My research paper is pretty much finished, now (to the extent that I've gone through and put the illustration numbers in, and so on: just the proof reading to go), and my project paper is finished other than writing about the boxes (and, um, cutting about five hundred words. Which will be more when I've written about the boxes...). I've written some slides for my presentation, although I haven't yet tried actually giving it, so I'm not sure on timing and so on, and it looks as thought we're doing A1 posters (rather than a series of A4 tiles) for the show, so I need to start thinking about that, too. But getting there.
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Riding and more cinema

♥May. 18th, 2009 // 09:41 pm
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Cinema twice in eight days: not like me at all!

Today, we went and did a bit of shopping for <plokta.con>, had lunch at Bluewater and saw the Wolverine film (not greatly impressed, it all seemed rather insipid. Have they retconned his spikes? I'd have liked to see more about the previous wars; a prequel might be interesting.).

Then I went riding. Got to the stables a bit early, which was a good thing: Tony and family have New Pony! He's a very pretty boy called Ember, who is the spitting image of Fran (during our lesson, Tony came and joined in on Fran; I assumed that she was trying out the new horse...), although he needs feeding up a bit, his ribs are all showing.

Riding was on Min, with (as his owner had just been riding him) the fancy dressage saddle: I do like that saddle! No major chaos in the class, although for someone who doesn't canter I once again spent quite a lot of time doing it. I do wish I could get Minstrel to understand that the horse in front being more than five meters away doesn't actually mean that it's running off and leaving him alone.... But it is a lovely saddle!

One of the less generic Pony Club girls (seriously, the kid seems to run wild and never stops talking in an indiscrete manner but is spoilt rotten. Am torn between urge to bollock and sympathy) was hanging around before the lesson and insisted on plaiting my hair, because the short bits were coming out. Did a surprisingly good job: I wish I could get the knack (Giulia has it, too, I learnt when I broke my arm) of plaiting it low on my neck without the bits escaping. I've been expecting half my hair to fall out of it ever since she did it, but it's survived very well.
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Dear Mr Jobs...

♥May. 16th, 2009 // 04:45 pm
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I really am trying very hard to like iWork. I really, really am.

I love the bit in Keynote where you can see the current and next slides on your laptop, with the countdown timer. I hope there's also an option to put your notes for the slides on there, too, but I haven't had reason to play around with it yet. You can tell that Keynote's the one you use.

I mostly love Pages, too: it has lots of nice features, and it's really quite powerful for making things look well designed, although I don't understand either why you can't mix portrait and landscape in the same document or why you can't have more than one table of contents with different header types in different ones (so that you can have a standard ToC and then also, say, a list of illustrations). Treating .pdfs like images is a bit silly, too: there's no way of showing more than one page. It's be nice if there was more powerful control over formulae, and generally field code capabilities (that'd also fix the ToC thing), but hey.

I am struggling a bit with Numbers, though. I accept it's not as powerful as Excel. I can, mostly, live without pivot tables, and array functions. From the demos and screenshots, it looks very much as though it's intended to be used to produce shiny front-page-summaries of the nasty detailed complicated bits of spreadsheets. That's a valid goal, but where are you expecting people to actually keep the actual data?

It's rather annoying to select a block of cells, go to 'sort' and have the default be 'the whole table', though: if I wanted the whole table, why would I have selected part of it, hmm?

Those silly grey header rows and columns are just plain annoying, particularly the way that they bugger up formulae and force cells to have silly, made-up names based on the contents of their header rows and columns. I will agree, though, that they are moderately more useful since you can now have more than one of them (and since you made them repeat across pages, which was a woefully silly thing to have forgotten to put in, I guess I'm going to have to start using them again). Speaking of formulae, if I edit one I really don't want to have to click half a dozen times in order to edit a cell reference. I just want to be able to change it.

And speaking of clicking half a dozen times, what's the deal with the new search box? I don't want a search box to randomly appear and take up the bottom third of my window, listing every instance of the thing I searched for. I can see the point in something like iCal: it's quite handy, I can type "dentist" in and it tells me the dates of all my dental appointments since forever. I can't really see why I'd want that sort of thing in Numbers, but at least in iCal it goes away when I clear the search: in Numbers, I seem to have to go through three levels of menu to get rid of it.

Making default-grey cell boundaries print out is silly, too, particularly if you're going to make it such a pain to change them to white and then make the white be on top of any other lines, so that there are little gaps in the deliberate lines. Actually, the handling of cell boundary colours is fairly sucky: making me click on the cell, then select the boundary I want, then select the line type, then select the line weight, then select the colour is silly, particularly when clicking on another cell changes all those back to the default, rather than to the thing I just selected. It would be easier if I could highlight a row, say, copy the format and then select a different row and paste it, but I can't: for some reason, that puts the formatting onto every cell, rather than just the ones that had the formatting on the first row. And copying the row doesn't seem to copy the cell boundary format, either.

The combination of many of those things, although mostly the fact that I really *am* trying very hard to like Numbers, means that I've spent half the afternoon reformatting a Numbers table, so that it will print nicely, then trying to get it into Pages looking the same way, then saving it as a .pdf and trying to get *that* into Pages, then giving up and (oh, how we laughed) putting the page numbers onto the Numbers sheet and repeatedly printing them out and holding them up to the light until they were in the same place as the ones on the (otherwise blank) Pages pages....

But really, I really *am* trying to love it....

Me

PS: changing what alt+arrow key does in iWork09? Just bloody stupid. I don't want it to randomly insert things / scroll around the screen (although, again, this was rather something that Numbers needed). I want it to skip along the text by word, like it does Everywhere Else.

PPS: thanks for fixing the stupid thing in Numbers where charts were drawn based the rounded data, though: that was really stupid. Same with the one where sorting a column would include the stuff overlapping from the previous, not-quite-wide-enough column: that was really incredibly stupid. Do you think that, next, you could fix the thing where typing 1/1/9 into a date-formatted field results in 1 January 0009? I mean, c'mon: how likely is that? Isn't it just a teeeeeeensy bit possible I mean this year?
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Fluff ball season!

♥May. 16th, 2009 // 12:17 pm
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There have been some duckings paddling around for a week or so, but it is now officially fluff ball season:



Boris and Petronella have produced seven balls o'grey fluff!

Much better than last year, when the snow meant that only two of them made it. Those two are still pootling around, though:



(I'm sure Mike will be along with non-phone pictures soon: he took the big camera out when he went for his walk this morning.)
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Speaking of films....

♥May. 15th, 2009 // 04:34 pm
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I watched The Devil Wears Prada yesterday (Mike bought it to cheer me up a few weeks ago, and whilst feeling too pathetic to move from the sofa seemed a good time to watch it).

Y'know, I'd always assumed it did actually feature the devil. In a frock and female body. Huh.
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Things that bugged me about the Star Trek film

♥May. 15th, 2009 // 02:21 pm
Under here. )

Am still poorly, although better than yesterday. Went into college this morning, but have the dumb and tired so have come home before I bugger something up.
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Blergh

♥May. 14th, 2009 // 08:19 am
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Am feeling a tad bleh: went to bed a bit sniffly and with a bit of a sore throat, now have a much more sore throat and am achy. Think I'll stay at home today, rather than going to make boxes at college.

I was trying to figure out how I'd managed to get near enough to someone to get infected, but I have been on the tube every day this week, so I suppose that would do it.

On Monday, we went to see Star Trek (and, following a Terminator trailer beforehand, what *is* the real for rebooting atm?), which was quite fun, in a Star Trek way. After that, I went riding (The Woman is back, but -- shock -- didn't do anything silly, or try and get anyone to canter. In an amazing coincidence, none of the horses went off on one, no one fell off, and it was a generally civilised lesson!). After riding, I hung around for a bit to join in the group glaring at a couple of drunk lads who were trying to climb into the school, and shouting comments at the next class of riders; fortunately, they buggered off.

On Tuesday, I went to see the dentist (all ok, plus gossip).

On Wednesday, I went riding again, out in the field on Min this time. He was very nicely behaved, although he found the grass a bit slippery on the slopes and stumbled a few times. Tony is of the opinion that he's listening to me more, and that's why he didn't try to run off, which would be nice if true! I have been (persuasively) encouraged to practice that recently, after all!

Also, I saw parakeets*, and learnt that they are thing number 1,563,920,465 of which he is afraid: there were about six or ten of them in a little group on the grass, and I thought "Cool!" and rode towards them for a better look. At which they started chirping furiously, and some of them flapped their wings a little, and Min went and hid behind a tree. Which was also scary. Think I may suggest that his owner gets him blinkers, next time I see her.

* They were loud and green, but Mike tells me that the north-of-the-river parakeets are not the same as the south-of-the-river, Jimmy Hendrix ones. Which leads to interesting thoughts about what will happen when they meet: apparently, we now have occasional parakeets, too, so they're not exactly far away from each other.

After riding, I went to see Des and have my eyebrows done. I do hope I haven't given her a cold.

Brane full of fluff. Bleh.

(Hmm: does <small> not work on DW? Or am I being too brainfluffed to type it properly?)

(Ok, that's odd: it works fine on pages in my style, but not on my (DW default) comment page....)
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An Poll!

♥May. 10th, 2009 // 11:44 am
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Poll #1397547 CV length
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All

Optimum CV length:

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1 side of A4 (or similar)
4 (7.3%)

2 sides of A4 (or similar)
51 (92.7%)



(Boo to weirdness the first time around.)
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Outside!

♥May. 6th, 2009 // 01:30 pm
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Today, I went riding outside!

Well, ok, I always go riding outside, but I was more outside today: ended up in the field, because not only had Jackie given away my usual time but she then double booked me. Tsk!

It was fun, though, having a not-completely-flat-surface, being able to go on for longer in straight lines, running down the school kids and generally pootling around somewhere a bit different. Minstrel seemed to enjoy it, too, although it was funny the way he noticeably sped up whenever he was going towards the horses out in the next field and slowed down when he was heading away from them....

As I was untacking Minstrel afterwards, Tony wandered off to talk to Keeley and then, when I came out of the stable, Keeley called me over too: turns out that the girl with the 10am slot can't afford to keep coming (yay! Can I have it?), so she was thinking about sharing a lesson with someone (ok...), so would I like to try it (I guess so), she's about the same level as me (which is a help), it would be slightly cheaper than my usual lessons (sounds ok), and it would be with Keeley, not Tony. Um.

Keeley's the woman I had the lunge lesson with. Am very unsure. Said I'd need to check my diary and dashed off into the tack room with Tony, who apologised and said she'd only just heard about it herself.

As it turns out, even with a sharer the girl can't afford next week, so I'm having the 10am slot then. I said I'd give it a try the week after, but I'm a bit dubious (not to mention that I'll miss my gossips with Tony). But if she pisses me off again, I'll just not do it again.

I actually quite like Keeley, in a chatting-in-the-stable way, but. Hmm. (On the plus side, the conversation about what level the two of us are at lead into one about canter, which turned into a small bitch about the Monday Night Woman And Her Evil Canter Tricks, which is good as Keeley's the number two in the stable.)
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Would anyone mind...

♥May. 4th, 2009 // 01:05 pm
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... if I kinda didn't actually go to <plokta.con>? I'm horribly overbooked that weekend, and I found out today that if I were to go riding on Monday then there would be dressage tests, with rosettes and *everything*!

[puppy dog eyes]

See, I *thought* you'd all understand!

We've no tube today, so Mike drove me to riding, then went and did some shopping, then came and picked me up.

Riding this morning was a small class (of four), taught by Tony. I was riding Minstrel, which was lovely except when I was mean and made him not stick his nose up the other horses' bums. We were vaguely going through the dressage test for some of the lesson, including learning a new wiggly thing, and working on other bits and pieces for the rest of it. Then Toni said "My next rider's here, why don't you go for a quick walk around the park," so off we went. We got half way around, and I looked at my watch and saw it was about quarter to: being used to lessons that run from about five past to about five to, I said "We've got ages, let's go down the woodland path!", and off we went.

It was only when we got back to a worried-looking Tony part way through her next lesson that I remembered that this lesson was supposed to have been half-past to half-past....

Fortunately, there was a brolly in the car, so slightly worried Mike didn't get soaked by the rain that had started up!

Wednesday's lesson is at eleven, rather than nine, because Jackie thought I wasn't having it because I was there today. Still, means I don't have to get up so early: if it weren't for the fact that I know it'll be hot in a few months, I'd be tempted to keep the 11am slot. I'd much rather have the 10am than the 9am, though!
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Grrr

♥Apr. 29th, 2009 // 05:38 pm
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Have just spent half an hour on the phone to First Direct, having various layers of call centre staff read me their script about how great Phished by Visa is, talking over me when I explain that it's just training their customers to respond to phishing attacks (in the same way that banks initiating telephone calls and then demanding security information is), and accusing me of not listening to them

I am *deeply* pissed off: the best that they can do is reset my account after it's disabled following three refusals to sign up.

Does anyone have a link to a decent form letter about why it's such a fucking stupid idea?

Is the Mastercard one less utterly crap, or is it the same? Am I going to have to get a fucking Amex to be able to shop online?

(Much as I adore First Direct, I may actually be prepared to change banks over this if there's a viable alternative.)
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Funny ha ha

♥Apr. 29th, 2009 // 04:45 pm
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Had lovely tasty lunch with Risby at the Japan Centre, then might have accidentally visited Minamoto Kitchoan and bought even tastier sweets....

Then we had a wander around Fortnum's, and then I headed back home, via M&S: I went to M&S to get something for dinner, as Mike's out, and I Got Carded. [boggle]

Coming home, I see from letter that First Direct are switching to Visa Debit, rather than Switch. I have a nasty feeling that this will involve being forced to sign up for Phished By Visa, so I'm going to ring them up in a moment and rant. Bah.
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More Minstrel

♥Apr. 29th, 2009 // 12:29 pm
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Riding again this morning, in much nicer weather than Monday evening. I'm rather achy now. Minstrel again, as Fran had just been out (unexpectedly: it was supposed to be Sassy, but she's lame, much to her owner's distress). We worked on corners, as he was avoiding them and I was a bit unsure exactly what my hands were supposed to be doing, and we had quite a bit of sitting trot, too. As on Monday, he kept trying to break into canter, but I managed to keep him steady and slowed down, which I'm glad of. As long as I don't panic, I seem to be ok: my panic mode seems to be "lean forward and tighten reins", which translates to "keep cantering", so I've been working on remembering to lean back and relax my hands.

Tony also threw in a "Change the rein at, um, oh, make it a four loop serpentine at C," which made me go "um argh" but I managed it fairly creditably, with straight lines and no dropping out of trot, so I was pleased with that!

It wasn't just the dressage saddle helping my legs keep still on Monday: the chaps are also helping. Much better today than it has been.

No group lesson next Monday evening, as it's the bank holiday, so, um, half the group are going to have a lesson with Tony in the morning, instead. Half the 8pm Monday group (who are more advanced) are having a lesson with Jackie, the boss: not for me, thank you, as Tony comes away from her lessons unable to walk!

Have also now paid LFF money into the bank. Am very glad to no longer be having it in the house / carrying it around in search of a convenient branch.

Next, sushi with Risby: hurrah!
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Things I Should Be Doing Rather Than Reading A Book

♥Apr. 28th, 2009 // 04:29 pm
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- building management company accounts (although I need more numbers from the agent before I can do any more. I have emailed him, and I just *know* that he's going to email me back and say "Can I ring you to discuss them?" because he, apparently, either doesn't like email or doesn't like putting things in writing. This time, however, I think I will actually say "No, please email me the numbers", because it annoys me intensely not having a paper trail). Haven't done any accounts in aaaaages

- more work on my college project. I really need to get back into the habit of slowly tweaking away at it, else when I come back it it I'll be bored and have forgotten it

- either declaring the research for my research project finished or finishing it, so that I can finish the writing up

- laundry and changing the bed

- finding appropriate pictures and printing them out for the treasure hunt at <plokta.con>

- some non-urgent paperwork for this Finnish conference

- writing a well laid out email to the archives list asking for career advice

- writing a letter of vague annoyance to John Lewis about their bedding

- emailing humanoid27 about the book he asked me to quote for

- emailing non-trivial about the book jackets he asked me about

- afternoon tea booking
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Post, in both directions

♥Apr. 28th, 2009 // 10:52 am
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The other place that I prevailed upon drplokta to take me yesterday was the Sorting Office: I'd had a card through the door last Wednesday saying that they'd tried and failed to deliver three packages last Tuesday.

Around here, this can only mean one thing: new postman. Once they've been on the route a while, they realise that they can just leave things outside our inside door / on the stairs / by the letter boxes and no one really minds, which in turn means that, actually no: they *can't* get away with failing-to-actually-bring-the-parcel-and-then-dropping-off-the-card-the-next-day-in-the-hope-you-won't-realise-that-that's-what-they-did.

(In this case, particularly, it doesn't mean an especially diligent postman: when I'd un-elastic-banded the three packages, one of them was actually for Mike.)

Today is once again Tuesday, and Mike told me that he was expecting some packages today. Thus far, we have a suspicious absence of postman....

(One of my packages was some envelopes: I really need to stop buying equal numbers of correspondence cards and envelopes, because the number of multi-card notes I send really isn't at all close to the number of envelopes I use for other, non-card-containing, purposes. Which is all very well as a note to self in future, but inevitably I can't remember the name of the company I buy them from; this happened last time I needed to re-order, too. I'll just have to keep an eye on the junk mail for the next while and hope they send me a catalogue. In the mean time, I ordered some envelopes from eBay, on the grounds that the ones I have seem to just be bog standard Conqueror C6s. The most appropriate-sounding colour name I could find was 'sky blue', but it turns out that this is much bluer than the grey-blue I use. I think it's different enough to look intentional in the short term, but I shall have to rectify the situation.)
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DW and riding. Again.

♥Apr. 28th, 2009 // 09:59 am
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DW: can someone explain nested tags to me? I thought I knew what it meant, when I heard people mention it, but I can't figure out how to do it. Is there some variety of punctuation to be added between terms?

I'm thinking of stealing kake's What I've Done This Week posts, but I suspect that a tediously large number of them would say "sat on sofa reading", so possibly best not to. I did go to college on Friday, though, and the practical side of my project is no finished other than making the boxes, which is good. Must get on with the written, as I've not touched it since before the Easter break.

Can't decide if I want to get a seed account or not. Wish I had a better idea of how many people are going to move over.

This weekend, we Plokta'd. Specifically, a programme now exists for the con. Mostly. Remember to join, please. And, you know, then come along if you like.

Yesterday, I smiled sweetly at drplokta and he took me to the horsey supply shop, where I bought things like halfchaps and some summer-weight gloves. And possibly some horse treats. Then I went riding, which was very variable.

Good things about riding:
- Minstrel is back in work, although his owner isn't sure he's better. I rode him, and he seemed fine, although she said he'd had a bit of a cough when she took him out for half an hour before my class.
- After she took him out, she said "There's no point swapping the saddle, and I trust you," so I got to have a go in her shiny new dressage saddle, which was interesting. Very comfortable, and stable (this good: see later), although the longer leg made trot both a bit weird feeling and a bit tiring.
- (On the other hand, that saddle plus Minstrel equals incredibly nice easy sitting trot, so when I got tired I, er, just had a sit down practised my sitting trot for a bit.)
- Managed a creditable canter; didn't fall off.

Bad things about riding:
- She's persisting with the martingale, so he's still spending half his time trying to get his hed between his knees.
- Managed a creditable canter; didn't fall off. Yeah. [sigh] Minstrel was doing his usual "Hey! Hey! Other horses! Must follow with my nose up their bum," which was ok until the instructor had us doing circles at one end and then, individiually, peeling off to do a couple of solo circles at the other. Min was not keen on this idea, and
1) tried to refuse to peel off,
2) realised that wasn't going to work so decided that the best way to get back to his friends was to canter the solo circle,
3) tried to refuse to stay on that circle rather than go back to the others
4) made me honestly think that the net result of me saying "go left" and him trying to go right was that he was doing to slam straight into the fence
5) turned (right, dammit) away from the fence at the last second, nearly having me off
6) slowed down enough in doing so that I managed to get back on the solo circle
7) which he then cantered again, twice, until I gave up and just let him go back to the others.
Naturally, he did this about five minutes before his owner left, so she got to watch. She didn't seem too worried, though, so I think I'm still in the good books.
- For the rest of the lesson, Min took the attitude that if he was more than, oh, two horse lengths from the horse in front it was Getting Away Even More Than Usual, and thus he had to canter to catch up. Actually, that might not have been all bad, I was getting better at stopping him by the end.
- This was, of course, except for the point when he took exception to the horse in front having a poo right in his face (see above re: nose up bum) and Just Stopped. Which was actually quite funny, but this being Min I didn't have a whip, so I had to wait until another horse went past and Min went "Oh, I remember, must stick nose up other horse's bum!" and carried on.
- Oh and (at the end of the lesson) the bits where he tried to pretend he was scared to walk through a) the gate that he walks through at least four times per day and b) the door to his stable, ditto. Silly creature....

The scary thing is that, other than the canter/fence/argh incident, he was actually being pretty well behaved in comparison to the rest of the class, who were all over the place / biting / stopping dead / cutting each other up / randomly leaving the track. Not sure what was going on, think we were just all a bit off last night! The horses should be going out into the field towards the end of this week, though, so hopefully that will calm them all down a bit. And it rained. Bah!
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GIN!

♥Apr. 23rd, 2009 // 08:11 pm
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Ahem.

We went to the walk-in Gin and Tonic. It was very silly: they give you a white romper suit, to cover your clothes and hair, and then you get a G and T, and then you go downstairs and walk into a little room containing a giant slice of lime, a giant bendy straw, and lots and lots of gin and tonic vapour.

Top fun, but I think it's only got a couple more days to go. The chap did say they were hoping to take it to New York, though.
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Job pondering

♥Apr. 23rd, 2009 // 10:37 am
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I'm wondering whether to do this course.

On the one hand, it's quite a lot of money, and it's the sort of thing that I would hope that a future employer would send me on.

On the other hand, they may not, because it's the sort of thing they expect you to already know. And I suspect that the whole obtaining a future employer thing would be easie if I could say "I have some archives training and a kinda related MA!" than if I can only say "Um, I have a kinda related MA...."

Ponder, ponder, ponder.

I was going to go to college today, but Wende's not going in and I'm not sure I have enough to do to take me all the way to 5pm, or even 4pm, and there's no point leaving before then as I'm meeting drplokta a little before six to go and walk around inside a giant gin and tonic. Which should be interesting.
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Sun!

♥Apr. 22nd, 2009 // 01:12 pm
What a lovely day!

I was up at the stables this morning, for a lesson on Frani, who was being a bit grouchy but otherwise ok.

Because it was warm, I didn't wear my gloves (note to self: must get some summer gloves), which meant that Tony noticed I was holding my hands strangely (with the fingers of my whip hand straight, rather than curled around the reins): must watch that. She also rearranged my feet, which did feel better but made my ankles hurt after a little while (note to self: must get some half chaps. Hmm: I think I might be fluttering my eyelashes at drplokta and get him to drive me to the riding shop. Wish there were riding shops in London that catered to something other than the hand-made-boot-and-jacket market).

Did some sitting trot, but I do find Fran incredibly bouncy compared to, say, Minstrel. That doesn't seem to be the whole story, though: I was far more comfortable, and stable, on Fran during (most of) the lesson when I fell off than I am now. Presumably I'm being timid without realising it, or something.

As we were walking around the park afterwards, Tony said that she'd been talking to her mum (who helps out sometimes, particularly doing the office stuff in the evenings when they have larger numbers of people paying and sorting out bookings) and they thought that (after my recent unintended cantering episodes) I seem fairly ok doing it and it might be worth having a try in my private lessons, to see if it helps with the sitting trot. Given that Regular Monday Woman is unlikely to give up on her amusing little attempts to make me canter, it's probably a good idea: I'd rather know what I was doing in future, either in time to stop her from any more tricks or so that I can get back in control if she does. We shall see.

Afterwards, I managed to be very disorganised: I'd brought the LFF's Eastercon takings with me, to pay into the bank, but I managed to get on the wrong bus (that is, the bus that is usually the right bus, in that it drops me off right by the station, rather than the bus that is usually the less right bus, in that it drops me off at the other end of the shopping centre. By the bank.). After I'd walked back to the bank, I found out that it doesn't actually have a proper paying-in bit, just machines that take notes and cheques, which was annoying but later turned out to be handy. I then went to Boots, checked and found that they had the ear plugs I like (after having had an empty space on the shelf for a month), and then realised I didn't have my purse, because I don't need my purse when I go riding. So I borrowed some money from the LFF (now repaid, and the money in my handbag to be paid in tomorrow in Peckham): see, said it turned out to be handy.

Peckham tomorrow because College tomorrow, for the first time since before Easter. Bah. If I were one of those studious types, I would be able to report that despite not going into college I have been busily working away over the holiday, but in reality I forgot to bring the big wodge of notes from our History of the Book lecture week, which I had been planning to type up (probably into a spreadsheet. They're a bit scary), and I haven't actually touched the pile of bits of paper with Things To Mention Or Change In My Project Report Draft, other than to move it out of the way when tidying up. So I've done nothing at all. Am obviously a bad person.

Oh, and I applied for a job, last week, but I forgot to mention it. I very much doubt I'll get it, as I only met about fourteen of the twenty essential items on the person specification. Before bohemiancoast starts telling me off for imposter syndrome, I should point out that the first essential item, and one that a) I don't have and b) would have also dealt with the other five if I had, was a PG qualification in archives and records management. Still, we shall see: I do think I wrote a good application, and argued my way around it fairly well. It's full time (probably, although I did say I'd be very very happy to do part time) for three months over the summer. There's a (different) one year contract that's jut been advertised, too, but I don't really think I want to sign up for a year full time. I need to figure out a strategy, and suspect that it might involve emailing the UK archives mailing list and asking for advice.
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Twin Peaks

♥Apr. 21st, 2009 // 09:45 pm
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So, we're re-watching Twin Peaks. Cooper looks incredibly young, in fact he looks barely a year or two older than Audrey: most disconcerting.

When Hank first appeared, I said (as with many other of the first appearances) "What's the other thing that he's been in?"

I went and checked IMDB, and was none the wiser, because the answer seems to be that he's been in about two episodes of almost everything ever, but not enough to really stick in my head.

It could just be that I remember him from Twin Peaks, but his (presumably current) IMDB picture looks even more familiar. It's very confusing, and I'm starting to suspect that he just looks like someone else: anyone got any ideas?

(Hmm: that didn't crosspost. Which may mean that a second copy of this will turn up in three days time, or similar.)
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DW and riding

♥Apr. 20th, 2009 // 09:50 pm
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Along with drplokta (and I wonder how that will parse on LJ, if at all?), I got a Dreamwidth code in my email this evening. Have been playing with colours, and so on. Shame they don't (yet?) have it set up so that you can just click a button and switch an OpenID account to a full account, but at least there was a different button I could press to import my profile, icons and so on from LJ (also interested to see which icon this ends up with on LJ!).

This x-posted, to see if I can!

I've been very crap at posting, on the grounds of being meh, but, short version:
- Eastercon fab, but busy
- I won a large salt / molasses / vitamin lick from a riding magazine; took it to the stables and they went 'coo! ta!' (This is the mystery parcel that I was fretting about at Easter: it wasn't someone who'd stolen my mobile bill making sure that the flat was empty!)
- Today, we went and bought bedding plants and hanging baskets from B&Q, and then I cruelly made Mike plant them on the balcony. We also went to Lidl, which was odd.
- Mike is still obsessively cataloguing books. This is why your Ploktas will be late if you didn't get them at Easter.
- Riding last Wednesday was good, on Minstrel. I can now go all the way around the school once, in trot standing up in the stirrups.
- Riding this evening was also good (not the usual instructor), although of the three Big Horses, Danny and Taylor kept trying to nip / kick each other and Fran kept going 'Waaa! Why do I have to be with these two? They're scary!'. Just as we took our stirrups away for some sitting trot, Danny decided that he didn't like being where he was and he was going to canter off up the school. Fran followed. Was ok, though - I actually felt more stable at canter than I did at trot, as she's rather bouncy when she has to slow down to pony speed (as she kept having to do).
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We Should Be Told

♥Apr. 15th, 2009 // 12:48 pm
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(Am so tired. Bleh. Nice ride on Minstrel this morning, though, even if the yard was full of chaos as Pony Club prepared for an exam.)

1) Why are the top bits of electricity pylons so variably shaped? I can see having a tall one and a short one, to allow for variations in the hight of the land, but there seem to be at least four different designs, and they're used in apparently random orders.

2) (I think I'm right in all these!) Kurds come from Kurdistan, Turkmen come from Turkmenistan (or is that just the name of the language?), Afghans come from Afghanistan, Kazakhs come from Kazakhstan, and so on. Why do Pakistanis come from Pakistan? My guess would be because that's what the English decided to call them, but in that case why hasn't the term "Paki" been reclaimed as a positive word, in the same way that (say) "queer" has? Or has it, and I just didn't know?
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