GMail invites seem to have reached the tipping point in that everyone’s offering them, or at least they’ve made it into my social circle at last. I have some. Let me know if you want in. I have had an idea (inspired by the conversation in this Slashdot post) of setting up a Gmail account, sending some mp3s to it, giving the login to selected friends and getting them to send mp3s to it as well. We can share music and comment on it (by replying to the emails with the mp3s attached) in total privacy with no legal implications. You may hear from me soon…
I’m again having a small case of writers block, the main issue being that I want to write about stuff in great detail but don’t think I have the time to do so properly. Of course most of the things I want to write about probably only need a few paragraphs but my perception is that they need more and in the world of writer’s block perception is everything. So to try and sort this out I’ll just write the abstracts. I may well take these further one day:
LiveJournal wins: In which I, an avid non-user of LiveJournal, consider the options open to the modern blogger-to-be and come to the unlikely conclusion that LJ is the best of the bunch, which surprises me no end.
The end of temping?: In which I suggest the possibility that I may be about to stop working for the agency. I’m taking next week off and then staying at my mum’s for a fortnight helping out with hallway redecoration. After than I’m seriously thinking about a retail Xmas in the book trade, if they’ll take me. There are many reasons for this, the main one being I really really want to have an intelligent conversation with someone at work and I’ve found my social skill have become somewhat fucked over the last year. And the novelty wore off ages ago.
A visit to IKEA: in which I recount my adventures in bookcase buying at everyone’s favourite household lifestyle warehouse with Sam’s mum. Tales of mutual support and impulse-buying avoidance abound but the story is slightly ruined thanks to our good planning. Tuesday at 6pm is the best time to go as it’s nice and empty. Instead I may recount the last time I went to IKEA on a bank holiday Monday.
Carnet De Voyage: In which I review Craig Thompson’s new travel-comic which, while self-indulgent, over priced and utterly unsuitable for the general reader, I loved to pieces. Speculation follows about what this says about my tastes and whether such judgments about self-indulgence are valid criticism when joy is to gained by raw self-expression. Conclusion points people to his major work to date, Blankets, with a hearty recommendation despite Andy R‘s misgivings about its immaturity.
My failure in gardening: In which I recount my depression on discovering only one carrot came up and the slugs ate my courgettes. Resignation that I haven’t got the interest or will to grow stuff and that I should just stick to killing things in the garden instead. Quite a short post this one.
The mystery of upload/download choking: In which I ask why, when I have 100kps capacity on my broadband connection, does the following happen: I’m uploading, via BitTorrent, at 20kps, the maximum permitted. While this is happening my downloads crawl at a pace that makes dial-up look fast, despite there being a good 80kps free. Restricting BitTorrent to a 5kps or so works but the question remains.
Alias and Angel: In which I admit to having watched all five seasons of Angel and the first two of Alias in the last couple of months. Witness my struggle as a ponder whether or not to talk about them on the blog in fear that I may turn into the kind of blogger I pity. What will the outcome be?
Flickr: In which I finally get off my arse and get a Flickr account, discover it’s rather good actually and recommend it to you. I haven’t actually done this yet so even the concept of this post is speculation, but I’m pretty sure this will be the result. Mention of how I was convinced that Flickr is a good idea based on discovering that Cal Henderson is on the team behind it as director of web development, explanation being that Cal was one of the prime movers in the early UK blogging scene coming up with aggregators, update lists and the like, and even was involved with B3ta at the beginning. I met him once and he seemed like a nice chap. Speculation about why this is important in deciding to go with a certain photo hosting service follows.
And that’s just the posts I can remember wanting to write. Some of the above may be expanded upon in the future – feel free to vote for in the comments any that really intrigue you…
Is your ‘In which’ a reference to Winnie the Pooh? I hope so. I would like to hear your IKEA story.
It’s probably a hangover from my Neil Gaiman reading days but he probably ripped it off from AA Milne. Actually, the main intention is to annoy Jez cos I know he hates this kind of thing…
The IKEA story isn’t that interesting, and it was a few years ago now. Basically I went to IKEA with the inlaws-to-be-as-were and couldn’t take it at all seriously so I pissed about with the big cages of fluffy things and put stuff on my head.
Super idea about the gmail account.
hmm
i have a gmail account & – well – as it’s web based & not POP3 – then I couldn’t really be arsed using it in the end… so – this does seems a good idea…
I’ve been known to “In which …” myself. At least you didn’t say “Herewith …”. It is the height of pretention, and generally used to incorrecly.
I would like to hear the IKEA story too. I would also like to reassure you that growing carrots is a slightly tricky business. Bad luck on the courgettes though. Once they start fruiting, you really do need to check them every day, and harvest as soon as the look ready.
As a fellow beginner gardener I sympathise, and would like to read about your non-courgettes, and also about your carrot. And I am sure a look back over the high/lowlights of your temping time would make good reading as well.
All the more ‘techie’ stuff is quite above my head I’m afraid- but I’m sure quite thrilling also to those who know. Perhaps choose one of these and one of the ‘general interest’ ones to start with, Pete.
Looking forward to reading whatever wins, though!
I was a bit resistant to Blankets but girl (who doesn’t read comics) loved it and devoured Carnet de Voyage within a day of me buying it.
You should do yer LJ post though – I do like the community aspect of LJ but I’m still unconvinced.
How do you use herewith correctly??
If I was feeling especially bristley and pedantic, I would reply by asking how one uses any word correctly.
Here’s an example just yesterday
The DocBook TC has been talking about annotations for a while now. Herewith a few random thoughts and a little bit of experimental implementation.
Herewith means ‘along with this’ or, more formally and commonly, ‘by this means’ or ‘hereby’. By the power vested in me, I herewith declare you man and an indenture lifelong servant, for example.
In the example above (and here, here and here) the word ‘herewith’ is used to mean ‘herein‘, ‘here are’, ‘I present’, or even ‘below’.
Hi, I’m a huge fan of your blog!
I live in Toronto, and coach for the University of T basketball team. I was wondering if you would be kind of enough to give a gmail invite… I would be extreamly gratefull and will recommend your site to all my friends online.
If you do decide to gave me an invite, your my hero! lol
Thanks,
Steve Carr
Yay! Canadian basketball coaches love me! And now all their teams will love me too now I’ve bribed Steve with a Gmail invite! Life is good!
(Hi Steve, glad you like the site. This sort of thing makes it all worthwhile. Of course you could have just googled for “gmail invites” and be bullshitting me in which case, what the hell! I don’t know whether to believe you or not so I’ll assume you really are a huge fan and go with the positive. After all, you’re Canadian and as everyone who’s seen a Michael Moore film knows, you guys are honest and kind and giving people unlike those paranoid fear-fearing US types next door. Even that nice Mr Dave Sim.)
Carrots can be a bit of a bugger to grow. Peas, radishes and beetroot are easier, and beans look pretty as well as being pretty prolific.
Funny how the easier something is to grow, the worse it tastes. Mind you, cabbages buck the rule a bit. Taste horrible, and *everything* eats them.