Archives Dec. 20, 2005
The First Word
Written by
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Vindaloo.
The first word
Is not aardvark
It is a
Yet that's what she remembers
From our first day
I realise of course
Memories of me
Grounded in forgotten days
Are shadows that
Will quickly fade away
So few will remember
Singing of the poets
Or philsopher's peans
As days pass
And years come between
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Rinse, repeat (Another day, just like the last...)
Written by
on
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Snaking,
Vindaloo.
I was strongly tempted to repeat yesterday's post. Turns out that today was Tuesday, the meeting and party were to be Wednesday (I discovered this only on phoning Tim at 9am this morning to ask if he wanted to head over yet). Looks like we won't be doing the party. The SSL error turned out ...
Business Plans (and SSL)
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Snaking.
Couldn't get the Twisted.spread server to work when using SSL, but it works fine with bald TCP. Burned far too long on that today. Got Shane hooked up on the VoIP system, which was good. He seemed very happy when he just plugged it in and everything worked.
After I got fed up with "connection ...!-->!-->