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Dec. 15th, 2011 07:33 amAs is traditional on many LJ posts these days, let me begin by explaining why I haven't posted in ages and how the mechanics of modern life tend to prevent this.
One, having finally got a smart phone with decent data access I can check email and flists and facebook and Hyves (blimey, going native) easily, and am less keen to get behind my ageing laptop for news of the day when I get home. And while smart phones can do remarkable things for their size, writing posts of the dimensions I usually want to write is still quite hard, even with a remarkably good keyboard. Two, I've been busy, and that doesn't help the stuff to report: time and ease of reporting it ratio. But here I am with a forty minute train ride and a swipey keyboard (and darkness out of the window, sunrise now occurring after I get to Rotterdam) and it's better to do something than nothing.
And now I can only think of my immediate concerns. I might be late for the 9 am meeting, I hope I get to do something involving robots and dew point sensors this afternoon anyway, I must get the Christmas shopping finished, I hope the beer festival in Essen this weekend (in Belgium! Getting a train to another country! By about half a kilometre, at that particular point in the impossibly convoluted Netherlands/Belgium border!) is fun. Being reminded when cycling past some workmen this morning that Amsterdam doesn't fasten its floors down, the pavements and streets made of bricks laid in herringbone patterns directly onto a bed of the same fine, sandy silt that lurks in vast layers at the bottom of lakes, making still-hanging cloud structures you can practically navigate by if you're foolish enough to disturb it. The things I've done (brewed two lots of homebrew, both drinkable, had a minor diving incident because of the extremely cold lake water, leading to me having to ride Chris's bike, which is too small for me, around the steep-bridged city centre with thirty something kilos of cylinder on a trailer on the back to get new valves put on them, eating a lot of Dutch holiday related food, almost all of which seems to be letter-shaped, gradually improving my Dutch by applying myself to reading the Rotterdam edition of the Metro everyday
), these things have mostly gone unrecorded.
And the forty minutes is pretty much up. Damn these smart phones.
One, having finally got a smart phone with decent data access I can check email and flists and facebook and Hyves (blimey, going native) easily, and am less keen to get behind my ageing laptop for news of the day when I get home. And while smart phones can do remarkable things for their size, writing posts of the dimensions I usually want to write is still quite hard, even with a remarkably good keyboard. Two, I've been busy, and that doesn't help the stuff to report: time and ease of reporting it ratio. But here I am with a forty minute train ride and a swipey keyboard (and darkness out of the window, sunrise now occurring after I get to Rotterdam) and it's better to do something than nothing.
And now I can only think of my immediate concerns. I might be late for the 9 am meeting, I hope I get to do something involving robots and dew point sensors this afternoon anyway, I must get the Christmas shopping finished, I hope the beer festival in Essen this weekend (in Belgium! Getting a train to another country! By about half a kilometre, at that particular point in the impossibly convoluted Netherlands/Belgium border!) is fun. Being reminded when cycling past some workmen this morning that Amsterdam doesn't fasten its floors down, the pavements and streets made of bricks laid in herringbone patterns directly onto a bed of the same fine, sandy silt that lurks in vast layers at the bottom of lakes, making still-hanging cloud structures you can practically navigate by if you're foolish enough to disturb it. The things I've done (brewed two lots of homebrew, both drinkable, had a minor diving incident because of the extremely cold lake water, leading to me having to ride Chris's bike, which is too small for me, around the steep-bridged city centre with thirty something kilos of cylinder on a trailer on the back to get new valves put on them, eating a lot of Dutch holiday related food, almost all of which seems to be letter-shaped, gradually improving my Dutch by applying myself to reading the Rotterdam edition of the Metro everyday
), these things have mostly gone unrecorded.
And the forty minutes is pretty much up. Damn these smart phones.
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Date: 2011-12-16 08:04 am (UTC)I did have to write a large post - also while on the train, and ended up writing it in a word app (easily saved and spellchecked) and then copy and pasting it onto LJ. I think this is the strategey I will use in future, especially if I want to write a massive post offline while underground and then post it in a brief overground interval. Your Samsung must have a word app too, might be worth trying?
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Date: 2011-12-17 11:48 am (UTC)I <3 Banketletter. Ian's family make it from scratch each year, and home-made marzipan is so much better than shop stuff it's unbelievable. You do need a huge fuck-off food processor to grind the almonds though...
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Date: 2011-12-17 03:51 pm (UTC)Whole almonds is just mmmmmmm *drooling noises*
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