Author archives: Mike
They Were Meant
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Vindaloo.
They were meant
I am sure
To encourage
Yet how painful
Years later they ring
When nothing is perfect
Perfection as measure
Leaves all wanting
Encouragement
I am sure
That it was meant
Categorising OpenGL-ctypes performance (Category: pretty good)
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Snaking.
Have been playing with profiles (using RunSnakeRun) of some OpenGLContext VRML viewer runs on real-world-ish worlds. There are a few big hotspots in the OpenGL-ctypes layer:
* wrapper.Wrapper.__call__ — as expected, this is very heavy, as it's doing basically the same work as SWIG does statically at run time. May try choosing specialised versions ...!-->!-->
New draft of "Of Design" up (Oh what a creative title...)
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Design Theory.
Got a couple of hours work done on the thesis rewrite this afternoon. Basically cleaning up and finishing the first draft of the section on consistency and subtlety in depth. Also quite a bit of editing/review of the depth section in general. Some day soon I'm going to figure out why OpenOffice refuses to spell ...
Sad when you get to having a process for some things (Lost address book and side trips...)
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Tuxedo.
Went to write a business letter this morning and discovered that Thunderbird had hosed my address book (again). There was a warning, but I've become so used to having it trash the collected and default address books (which I don't use) that I didn't realise the report was about the "contacts" address book.
This is ...!-->!-->
Long term carreer goals (Pleasant little talk at U of T)
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Design Theory.
The Knowledge Media Design Institute is the group that Suzanne and others at the Philosophy department suggested as a good match for my continuing studies. Their lecture series happened to show up on the Toronto Philosophy discussion board, so off I trundled to check out the program.
The talk was by Rodney Hoinkes and Stacey ...!-->!-->
Enjoyable but entirely too long of a day (Conversations galore...)
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Tuxedo,
Vindaloo.
Plan for the day went off as expected, meeting, then Linux Caffe, then UU, then drinks afterward. I've decided I need to buy myself a laptop, not fair to be using Rose's every day all day, and I find I'm developing a bit of an addiction to not sitting in my room all day every ...
Some Distant Spring
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Vindaloo.
I wish I could remember
Whether my heart froze
Forgetting some warm summer
Or whether some distant spring
Melted me for just a moment
Leaving memories in the ice
Tweaks to the laptop configuration (And the glories of graph layout)
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Snaking,
Tuxedo.
This was one of those days where I get to the end of the day and wonder where all the time went. There was an hour or two that disappeared in a meeting, and some little bits of billable time here and there, but mostly I spent the day testing and checking and correcting things ...
Of TimeZones and other silliness (There really should be a standard...)
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Snaking.
My eyes were just way too sore to stare at a computer this afternoon, so I napped for a few hours, then headed out to chat with Simon for a few hours more. I drank green tea the whole time, so I got home somewhat wired for sound.
I found and fixed a bug I'd ...!-->!-->
Sticky Electric Ink
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Vindaloo.
They touch too many words
Sticky electric ink stains
Only washing away
In my troubled sleep