Yop! I have spent all day lying in bed messing with computers. I backed up my drive with Carbon Copy Cloner and installed Leopard and then made a new clean account and fiddled infinitely moving preferences and things and am still not done with that.
Then I started moving files, and cleaned up probably 70% of my miscelleneous layers which aren't even honorable enough to be stratigraphic but are more like the Franciscan melange, otherwise known as the cruftiness of years and years of accumulated poems, essays, translations, stories, blog post drafts, half baked ideas, liveblogging sessions, notes on notes on notes, deleted bits of angry or sad emails or things unsent and unposted, private journals, and so on. I found many hilarious and embarrassing things including List of annoying people, which was people who were notable on various mailing lists over the years and I wanted to be sure not to accidentally befriend them or sleep with them later. Anyway, all of that was re-organized file by file into a vaguely logical structure which will make it easier to know where to file future things. In theory. Zond-7 basically held my hand and spoke stern words to sustain me during the process, words like "NO... you must not just move that entire folder over into a new "stuff and junk" folder!" You can imagine the emotional strain of dredging through all those old text files. For every project I have finished there are 10 more at least which were not finished. I mourn for them.
Then on a mad rampage of computeriness we messed about some more with mercurial. We understand like 2% of how to use it and we want to use it all wrong. Or, that's what I thought until about 10 minutes ago and now I think that one of the ways I want to use it is like the "forest" idea. So what I would like is to be able to be able to suck in all the stuff that I use, wherever I am. That can mean several different things. It could mean just the minimal amount of stuff I need in a computer in order to work smoothly. Sort of my working environment. It could mean all my actual files or my working projects as well. All that could be under hg. Ideally I could push it out to my servers but it's also on my laptop accounts and if I make a new account I can bring all that across with hg. And also I want to easily collaborate with Zond-7 in twiddling all this stuff so there are bits of our environment we can easily share. There could be a sort of local directory which can tell who you are logged in as and where you are, I mean what computer you're on, and in those directories you keep information that's specific to that environment and won't work elsewhere. I don't want to have a canonical place for my stuff and then a backup of it that I sync up. I would like to be more portable and fuzzy than that, with my information more accessible, and my informational boundaries more permeable to other people.
Oh meanwhile we got ipv6 working on my laptop with teredo/miredo & Zond-7 wrote a script to keep it dynamically updated so I can ssh into my laptop from anywhere else that has ipv6 using a stable domain name, no matter where I'm connecting to the net. Damn that's so hot.
It was all fun but I'm super exhausted and can't think anymore... I was ambitious to write things up coherently but it'll wait and instead, here's my usual brain dump.
We paired really well but definitely reached the point where he was over bossing a little bit and I was oversensitively snapping "I *know*" or "You don't know either and I can just look it up". I think he will go crazy if I don't replace my keyboard as soon as possible - my up arrow doesn't work and so I have to retype things instead of up-arrowing thru the history which is like torture especially if you are forced to watch it mistakes and all.
At bedtime, I tried to read to Moomin but he just went "No, let ME... *I* read with EXPRESSION." Aieeeee! What an insult. It's true I am so tired I sound like a whiny zombie robot.
Rook took Moomin to lunch and a movie and then shopping and then collapsed and fell asleep, I think still on East Coast time. I want to lure him into messing around with mercurial with us.
I love Moomin's stories about the trip and that he got to do a gazillion exciting things (natural history museum, cirque du soleil, beach, playing Talisman and D&D with his cousins, a birthday party, thanksgiving, putting on a thankgiving play, umm and I think there was more.)
Physically I'm improving a bit, slowly, with a lot of resting. I did some stretching, and walked without a cane for about the distance to the bathroom and back to bed, but then was back on crutches and in the chair and am in massive pain again. I find I can sit up a couple of hours but then it gets to me and I'm toast for the rest of the day. Thanksgiving was awesome but I sat up *way* too long and absolutely melted down. I am tending to end up every night spacey, tired, liable to cry, banging on my own leg with my fists, complaining that I can't take it, and anxious. I think this means i need more actual sleep, or should go to bed earlier, or change gears somehow.
I read Empress of Mijak yesterday and it totally rocked my world. The first.. oh about half... I was so jazzed and rooting for what's her name. When she's a teenage girl wreaking vengeance on the world it's all good, she can slay great warriors and bathe in blood. But oh man then I became very uncomfortable with my liking of her as a character. Hello... they're all nuts and hear voices in their heads and are horrible religious fanatics. I wish she'd stayed a little more complicated. On the other hand I got very thinky about the nature of good and evil and human character & ambition. While in purely dorky and goofy mind candy fantasyland conan-ish tarzan-ish barbarian warrior chick mode. That transition was interesting to go through (from my liking of the character to my discomfort, and thinking about why.) I can't wait to read the sequel. Perhaps it'll be like chapter 2 of a Mirror for Empresses. We also watched the last 2 episodes of the first season of Rome. Caesar and Hekat went well together...
Oh! And our house! The contractors have chopped a hole in our house. They're making the french doors fit. It's a bit complicated but they're also super competent. Half the house doesn't have electricity, though, till Monday, and I have a crazy-bad pragmatic topology of extension cords and power strips plugged into each other. I figure as long as we don't fall asleep with the space heater on it'll be okay. Yes, it would have been nicer of them to figure out we needed electricity tonight and Sunday. Well, they're still going to do a kick ass job faster than I think anyone else would have, so I'm happy.