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October, 2007:

the A to Z of ME ME ME (meme)

A to Z meme. Stolen from Emily and Jet.

accent: I sound like a Californian who grew up with parents who had an upstate New York accent who has lived in Texas for the last half of his life. Most people say I have the pace and inflection of Quentin Tarantino. This, by the way, is not a compliment. 

booze: If I choose it’ll be Martinis (gin please) or Manhattans (extra cherries please). But, usually, I’ll drink whatever you’re drinking.

chore I hate: calling people just to make sure they are doing what they told me they would do. I actually got laughed at — laughed at — by someone yesterday for actually scheduling time each day to follow up and check with people that owe me information. I found myself rather confused that she didn’t.

dogs/cats: I have two cats but would love a dog. Really, I love all animals. Except Raccoons. They are evil and they attack in numbers in the middle of the night. I nearly escaped death by Raccoons last August in Canada. Don’t bother asking Jess. She’s one of them.

essential electronics: if I could only pick one thing, it would be just a plain ole telephone. Of course, the full arsenal includes a mobile phone with data and email capabilities, an iPod, and some form of full screen computing device like a laptop or desktop computer.

flower: Texas Indian Paintbrush

gold/silver: I like the look of both in certain circumstances. For instance, if your an African tribesman and happen to have your ears and armpits pierced with 1/2″ thick hoops, silver just looks tacky — go with gold. But, if I’m going to wear it on a regular basis, I think something silver in color looks best. Platinum works for me.

hometown: Give me a few like minded folks and a small harem and I’ll call it home.

insomnia: Yes please. I miss the old days when I could count on any number of people to be around after midnight. Now, I rarely manage to find even one.

job title: Senior Staff Consultant. Kinda funny, huh?

kids: the bun is in the oven. I repeat, the bun is in the oven.

living arrangements: Currently residing in a cozy 3 bedroom on the South Side of the greater Oklahoma City metropolitan area. I reside there with my hot, loving, wife and two insane felines. We’re expecting the first of an army of open-minded, geeky programmer spawn to arrive in December. Harem and Residential applications are always being accepted. Please email your application, a list of credentials, and several photos of yourself to me for consideration. Thank you.

most admired trait: I personally admire my persistence and tenacity mixed with my great analytical skills. I find that these three things are responsible for the majority of my life’s successes. Then again, they seem to be responsible for some of my greatest losses as well. I would say most other people admire my kindness, caring, open mindedness, or a combination there in. A select few admire me for various physical features.

number of sexual partners: My thoughts and philosophy on sex, love, and intimacy are different enough from what I sense from the majority of people that I feel answering this from my interpretation would lead to some miscommunication. So instead I will say that regardless of how I count this number, most of you will consider my answer to be either average or slightly high. I might also add that I consider myself to be very reserved when it comes to who I share these aspects of my life with and am certain that my number is a lot lower than it would have been had I accepted the same type of opportunities that I’ve seen the majority of people accept.

overnight hospital stays: never

phobia: I don’t care for flying or jumping bugs of any variety though bees, wasps, hornets, and cicada are certainly at the top of that list.

quote: “Floor … burning — must find … pork chops”  — Jim Reverend

religion: I most often identify myself as NeoPagaTrancenDanielIstic. I’ve learned that, along with political discussion and discussions involving sexuality, religious topics should be reserved for a select few. Pick the word apart if you’d like to know a little more. If you’d like to know a lot more, let’s meet for coffee some time. Your place or mine. Wear something… nice.

siblings: I have one brother, one step brother, one half sister, and about 5 or 10 other people that I am close enough with to consider to be adopted brothers or sisters.

time I usually wake up: somewhere between 4:30 and 6:30am, depending on when I went to bed the night before.

unusual talent: really, I don’t consider any of my talents unusual. If you’d like to examine my full range of skills and let me know which of them are unusual I’ll submit to such scrutiny. Your place or mine. Wear something… nice.

worst habit: I have a tendency to push most open ended questions or situations to an end in the interests of clarity. Most of the time this works out well but, in the past, it has destroyed a few

x-rays: from my eyes, usually. sometimes from my finger tips.

yummy foods: popcorn. peanut m&ms. cherry garcia ice cream.

zodiac: cancer. I don’t know much more than that but I’d be happy to have a full work up. Just say when. Wear something… nice.

back into the shadows

In a very strange twist of events, someone who I never imagined would find my writings online found my writings online. Thankfully, despite the fact that I had written quite a lot about them, they turned out to be decent about the whole thing, quite cool, and actually sent me a link to their own writing online. So… that crisis is averted. However…

I figured out how they found me (carelessness, really, on my part) and I’ve done what I can to correct it so I’m not found that way again. But, it stills scares me that someone less cool will find me and cause some real trouble. And that isn’t good.

This is also the reason I’ve been quiet lately… trying to sort it all out. It still isn’t sorted out but I’ve decided that preventing my real name from linking to this site is almost impossible. So, I have four choices…

a) write publicly somewhere else with no link or connection here and use code names for everything and everyone and keep out any ounce of personally identifiable information and only allow people I really, really, really trust to know that that site belongs to me. This is awesome because I can still be public, the lurkers can still lurk, and I can still share with whoever cares to read. This is bad because if someone that I “trust” makes a mistake or falls out with me somehow, the entire site is put in Jeopardy.

b) use a password protected medium and permit only those I wish to share with to read (i.e. friends only in LJ, password protected in wordpress, etc). This is awesome because I can still write freely without worry about whose name I’m using where. This is bad because I’ll never make NEW friends this way since people who aren’t in the circle can’t be in the circle. However, if I use my regular account for this writing at least I can make friends there and bring them into the fold.

c) create an email list for updates up a truly personal nature and use that instead. This actually works quite well except that a lot of people don’t really care for getting email like this. At least… I think that’s true. Thoughts?

d) stop writing anything personal online in any form. save it for telephone calls and conversations over coffee. My least favorite option. Not that I don’t like coffee and telephone calls… but a lot of people are very used to catching up with me in this online manner, and I’m very used to doing the same with others.

Your thoughts are appreciated.

GMail and IMAP at last

Yes. Oh Yes. GMail has IMAP now.

…..

Ok… you can breathe again.

Couples Meme

1. Who eats more?
I do. Although, lately, she eats very little but very often, so it’s hard to tell. Generally speaking, though, me.

2. Who said “I love you” first?
I don’t really remember. Probably me.

3. Who is the morning person?
Totally me. Not only do I get up the earliest, but I actually like being up that early.

4. Who sings better?
She does. I just sing more.

5. Who’s older?
I am. Yes. I robbed the cradle.

6. Who’s smarter?
Depends. I have a whole bunch of science and life smarts she doesn’t have. But she trumps me in quite a few academic categories and blows me away when it comes to trivia of any kind.

7. Whose temper is worse?
Mine. By a long shot.

8. Who does the laundry?
She does.

9. Who does the dishes?
Dinner dishes we often do together. But she does them during the day.

10. Who sleeps on the right side of the bed?
She does, now.

11. Whose feet are bigger?
Mine. And you know what that means…

12. Whose hair is longer?
Hers. However, my longest hairstyle was longer than her shortest hairstyle.

13. Who’s better with the computer?
General use, we’re equal. I know more about the guts though.

14. Do you have pets?
Two cats.

15. Who pays the bills?
She does.

16. Who cooks dinner?
I like to cook so usually it’s me. She’ll cook if we’re in a hurry while I’m on my way home from work. Most of the time, though, we both pitch in.

17. Who drives when you are together?
I do. Almost always.

18. Who pays when you go out to dinner?
Usually I do, but, if we’re in a hurry and I am washing my hands, she’ll pay real quick.

19. Who’s the most stubborn?
This is a tough one. I’ll say she is, but, if you ask her, I’d bet she’d say me.

20. Who is the first one to admit when they’re wrong?
I’d say I’m more likely to admit that I’m wrong, however, it rarely comes to that. But not because I’m not wrong, but simply because out conversation doesn’t go that way. Ha. That’s confusing.

21. Whose family do you see more?
Mine.

22. Who named your pet?
I named Toby. We both named Miette but I picked out the name.

23. Who kissed who first?
I think that was pretty damn mutual.

24. Who asked who out?
I think I sort of invited myself to Canada first.

26. Who’s more sensitive?
Me. By a long shot.

27. Who’s taller?
I am.

28. Who has more friends?
I have a few more because I’ve lived here longer. But, really, for the most part, our friends are the same.

29. Who has more siblings?
I do. I have 3 to her 1.

30. Who wears the pants in the relationship?
She does. Totally.

Dear Jess (re: our child)

I know that we thought long and hard about this already, and that it really took a lot of work for us to come to the decision we did but — I’m afraid we’re going to have to rename our child — well, just her middle name, really.

 
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I hope that you will understand, though I am fairly sure you wont. This totally trumps my dad wanting to name me “Shut Up, Teacher!” At least be grateful that we’re doing it before she’s born instead of after or it could be much more confusing.

Love,
Daniel

all work and no photos make daniel something something

It’s been AGES since I’ve taken a photo, edited a photo, or published a photo (not counting the small paying job I had). That needs to be fixed!

So, this Saturday I’m going some place (probably outdoors), some time (probably in the morning), to take pictures of something (probably nature). More than likely my dad will come along. If you’d like to come as well (for the walk, the scenery, to take photographs, or to pose) let me know. The weather should be beautiful — probably not even over 70F.

I also have a very special photoshoot that should be happening this week or next. Just wait until you see. You’ll love them.

A busy yesterday

I spent 30 minutes or so sharpening my Ruby skills to write a small script to fix my backup issues. The result, while not very elegant thanks to my rusty skills, reminded me of how much I really enjoy writing in Ruby. Enough to brush the dust off my propeller hat and give the latest version of Ruby on Rails a try in the near future.

Work wise, I had the usual stack of emails, one conference call, and queue of frantic IMs to deal with. Additionally, I was finishing my preparations to start a new facet of my job. Basically, I will now be doing what I’ve been doing for Syracuse for Dallas as well. To start it off properly, for the next few weeks I’ll be meeting at their work locations, working with them face-to-face and providing direct support. It should be interesting but it also means I’ll more than likely be working longer days and be quite tired at the end of them. Those of you inclined to do so, please call my wife and offer to keep her company some day this week or next. I’m sure she’d be happy to have it.

We visited the hospital yesterday and took a tour of the facilities. Now that we know we’re staying here, we wanted to make sure this is where we want to have our baby. I wasn’t nearly as happy with it as I was with the hospital in Syracuse but, based on what I’ve seen and heard, this is as good as it gets unless you’re willing to leave the safety of an actual hospital and go to a birthing center, which Jess just isn’t willing to do for her first child. In Syracuse, several of the hospitals had a birthing centers inside them so that is more serious medical attention were needed, you were only a hallway away.

On the way home we performed our, seemingly, daily ritual of stopping at the hardware store, got some dinner, worked around the house a bit, watched some TV and then headed to bed.

All in all, a decent day made a million times better by spending it with the one person I love more than anything else in this world.

Backup Drives: Part DeuxDoo

After fiddling with EVMS for most of the night I finally managed to rearrange the drives and restore all of my data from the backup drive and still make it to bed at a moderately reasonably hour (though my wife was well asleep by then).

Except I forgot one thing: my backup software was still running.

Yes. I’m still using SyncBackSE for my backups even after I told you it was the spawn of Satan himself. This is because they implemented some more sanity checks and versioning of files which just made life really easy and instilled a sense of safety in me once again.

Well, I can’t even begin to determine the timing of it all so I’m not even going to try to guess. But, some how, SyncBackSE saw all the files missing on the drive I was restoring to (which is where it backs up to) and therefore, deleted those same files on the local copy. Then, when the files were restored and it ran again, it felt that its deleted version was “newer” than the version on the newly restored disk and proceeded to delete it from the restore disk. Ugh.

This would, of course, be the perfect time to use that new versioning feature and just tell SyncBackSE to restore all the files as they were last night regardless of what is on the restore drive. What’s really nice is that it can do this. What’s not so nice is you have to ask for it one file at a time. I’m talking about over 12,000 files here. I’m not clicking on every one of them three times. And no, you can’t highlight a whole bunch and pick. Believe me, I tried. So, at this point, I’m still not sure what I’m going to do.

does it get worse?

I don’t think today could get much worse.

On top of everything else, I got a bad disk. But I’m a good techno-weenie so I had a nice tasty backup nearby. I even had a spare disk in the closet. Unfortunately, Linux Volume Manager is not happy about the fact that I have a Physical Volume that no longer exists. So I had to install and learn EVMS just to be able to remove it.

Welcome to the 21st century, Jim.

So now it’s building an EXT3 file system on my replacement drive… I think.

If that goes well, I’ll restore the backup to the new drive.

We’ll see.

Save a different date!

Aside from the fact that 75% of my friends would like to be at Jet and Ryan’s movie marathon happening that same weekend that I tried to have the “Welcome Home” party, (I should have actually checked my schedule), some of my dearest friends can’t make it at all. So October 20th isn’t going to work. The 19th doesn’t work so well either.

The next weekend I’m sure someone is having a Halloween party. I’d make this a Welcome Home/Halloween party, but the Halloween party is Skwid’s thing every year and I wouldn’t even dream of competing with him.

So, how about Saturday, November 3rd?