This week was good. M's birthday was on Tuesday, and we did a Zoom call to celebrate. Henri didn’t hit them too hard so they still had power and everything. Handled a minor management crisis at work by freaking out a bit and calling for help from R&R, and it was the best thing I could’ve done (also, positive reinforcement, self, for asking for help). I’m experimenting with having folks write their own goals for fall, which has fallen predictably flat for the first go-round so I might schedule 1:1s with everybody to do it with a captive audience instead. I’m starting to write more code myself; this week I put in PRs for a major revision to the indicators GitHub actions and some tweaks to the indicator status pages in the frontend, and also poked hard at MariaDB ColumnStore on the sandbox machine. P had a telemedicine appointment, and they’re going to try him on some different meds. I’m bringing beans and squash out of the garden pretty regularly. One of the juvenile groundhogs has figured out how to climb the fence, but seems to primarily enjoy squash leaves, and there are always too many of those anyhow so I hardly mind. P has started experimenting with the emmer wheat semolina from Anson Mills, and it is mind-boggling; whole wheat flavor but the most delicate texture, and it rolls out thin thin thin. The heavier-duty pasta machine he ordered from China has arrived, so the next batch will be on that.
Yesterday I finished the neckline binding on the burgundy floral, and sewed the first seam on the armhole binding on the black. We met up with C and J for lunch at Max’s Tavern on the north side; they’re in town for a birthday sloth visit for C at the aviary and a general Pittsburgh lovefest, which makes me happy. I did okay with sides, but then as we left to drive me over to therapy I started chaining panic attacks, the worst in quite a while. It is however August, when such things start their uptick. Conveniently: therapy. After a brief rundown of what was going on she took a distraction tack and we spent the rest of the hour discussing AI ethics. It more-or-less worked, though I did opt to wfh the rest of the afternoon just to save spoons. I got a good chunk of research done on referential expressions in human languages. I’ve started using a new tool from a CMU research group, called Fuse; it’s kindof Zotero plus snippet capture plus hierarchical cardsorting.
A gentle dinner, crossword (very nice trick for a Tuesday), She-Ra, nearly normal snack, sleep.
I learned how to use a chuck and trimmed the wacky vase from last week. I
really need my own trim tools. We stopped at the dollar store and picked up
a cheap tape measure, and also a steel spring toy, both for making tools
out of. P also picked up some glow sticks for the emergency bag and some
headphones. Once home, the handles I had ordered were in the mailbox, and I
spent most of the afternoon on a toolmaking learning curve. The steel
measuring tape has to be held just right for the tin snips to work on it
instead of just bending in between the blades. It’s easy to accidentally
work-harden the edge, and then it doesn’t bend smoothly. I got it to work
with some practice, but it doesn’t leave a smooth edge. I chickened out of
using the dremel because sparks are scary. Maybe I’ll bring everything down
to the basement and try that again.
I did a turn through the garden while lunch was cooking and picked a couple
of squash that had got away from me. We’ll be eating squash for a while. A
few beans, though it looks like the calimas are about done and the fortex
aren’t quite in the swing yet. Onions.
I’m reading a new book called Fangirl and it is excellent.
Epic balkan-style fairy tale dreams
Aug. 8th, 2018 06:59 amnice ones on Etsy were sadly not available unfinished (and the finish was
just plain lacquer, not waterproof) so I wound up with some mass-produced
ones from a shop in Maine. I had lunch with C and K, which was nice. At
work I battled with AWS Cognito’s terrible error messages, but eventually
got it to run. I fixed some bugs in our persistence handler, and found some
more in the JSON decoder.
After work, it was extremely hot in the sun, but pleasantly breezy in the
shade. P ordered Chinese, basil chicken, which was interestingly different
from the Thai version. After dinner we did the crossword, and I added more
french knots to Gerty’s embroidery project.
Luck in the Shadows remains disappointingly misogynistic. I’d quit but the
foreshadowing is pulling me onwards.
the outer fabric, pockets, and waistband lining, and sewed interfacing for
the waistband. We went to the farmers market and got some interesting
zucchini, a pointy cabbage, sour cherries, blueberries, garlic, tomato,
parsley, cucumber, and lettuce. I washed the towels, learned some more
about Ledger, and switched off between hiding in the AC and trying to stay
hydrated enough to sweat. Someone on the women+ fb group for my undergrad
requested feedback on a resignation letter she’s writing, and oof the way
she was being treated makes me mad. Proudly negligent uncertainty about
pay, housing, and work responsibilities (like “surprise! You’re running
this meeting you just arrived at”), and she was trying to play it soft like
these things were problems but she’s really leaving because of her health?
No. :flexes, hulks out:
I am a bit prickly with the heat
Jul. 1st, 2018 06:17 amgarden and pulled out the peas, repaired the trellis, planted more pole
beans, adjusted ties on the summer squash, and picked coreopsis, calendula,
dahlia, and blackcurrants. I cooked another batch of rice berry, ate lunch
with P, and we did the crossword. I put seam allowances on the waistband
pieces for the box pleat skirt, and added overlaps for buttons. I ironed
the outer fabric, and wet a washed-in crease in the hopes it will hang out
a bit. I will wind up using one full yard and parts of a second. After
dinner we played around with a plaintext-based accounting program called
Ledger to use for P’s freelance invoicing; it’s pretty neat!