Author archives: Mike
Once more into the Gentoo upgrade breach (Multilib or bust (since I can't sleep))
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Tuxedo.
Can't sleep, and don't feel like doing anything that requires deep thought, so I'm going to try (yet again) to update my Gentoo profile from 2004.3 to 2005.0 (and then 2005.1). I've pulled the emul-linux packages from the 2005.1 CD (was never able to get them to build multilib on my 2004.3 system). Am now ...
Sporty Younger Blondes
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Vindaloo.
So mid-life is upon me
I am told by gentle stranger
I'm just not sure I'm ready
For a red phallatial car
Or a sporty younger blonde
I'd hoped youth might stay
Just a few years longer
And join me in old age
Scents on City Streets
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Vindaloo.
Scents unheeded mingle
In crowded city streets
Rushing past on forward errands
Yet pause and breath
You may find the hint of friendship
On chance's gentle breeze
Pools in Shadowed Groves
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Vindaloo.
I'd thought I'd drunk my fill
Of the shy, retiring pools
Yet when I stumble on another
I find my thirst renewed
Cornered Eyes
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Vindaloo.
Too easy to mistake
With arrows flitting past my chair
To whom the point is meant
Gorgeous evening at the cafe (Shane pulls together half a dozen people...)
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Vindaloo.
Shane discovered a rather beautiful and talented lady this evening. He pulled her over to our table at the cafe (she'd just been walking by, he does have a bit of a gift). After that Alex (a friend of Shane's and someone Rose knows) dropped in, then Michelle and Lara, and finally Dan dropped in ...
Ma petite soeur sont retournee! (Elle sont retournee et *je* droit apris francais?)
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Vindaloo.
Rose has returned from her wanderings. French much improved, considerably better than mine now... trouble is she wants to speak only French at home, so I'm going to have to learn considerably more to get by. I suppose that's a good thing, but I'd actually rather learn Mandarin.
Pushy lil' sisters... if they weren't so ...!-->!-->
What's Left of Me
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Vindaloo.
These days I dream smaller dreams
Of home and family gathered round
Yet sometimes in the darkness
Darker, richer dreams break through
Piling up cascading wonders
That leave me breathless
And make me wonder
What's left of the me
That I once knew
Guess it's time to start thinking about PyCon2006 presentations (On the assumption that I'll somehow justify a ticket to Texas)
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Snaking.
The real question is what to present? The last two years I've done presentations on "black magic" (metaclasses and descriptors), and those were fun, but we've probably covered most of the interesting material in there. And even then, the presentations were really more like classes/lectures, there was no new information other than organisational structure and ...
Figured out part of the wonkiness (Amazing what happens when you read the XXX comments...)
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For those of you who don't program, XXX comments are not blue/off-colour comments, but "I'm moving too fast here to stop and try to figure out how to deal with this corner case, come back and consider it when ready" (or something to that effect). Some IDEs will even build a todo list out of ...