Before he went I told him to keep an eye out for Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton buttons for me, as I'd like to have a souvenir of so historic an American Democratic primary (I rarely talk politics in my journal, but I'm sure it's no surprise to anyone who knows me that I have Democratic leanings- I picked up a Kerry/Edwards button at the OVFF hotel four years back and it's still on my bulletin board).
( He couldn't find me buttons, but he brought me souvenirs :). )
- 10:47 In class: The consultant teacher pronounces "Linux" as "LEE-nucks" [cringe] #
- 10:48 In class: The consultant teacher pronounces "CentOS" as "sen-TOSS" [cringe] #
- 10:49 In class: The consultant teacher pronounces "cron" as "krowhn" (as in "moan") [cringe] #
- 11:21 In class: I have now decided to pronounce things, "Wine-DOHSS" and "Meh-CROW-soft" in retaliation. #
- 13:26 In class: I shit you not, our teacher is describing his 12 year old lesbian daughter's woes and how he'd hide bodies on his property. #
- 19:26 In class: The teacher tried to recruit me in some consulting referral group. What a banner day this has been. #
- 19:27 When Douglas Adams died, I thought, "There goes my chance at being on a panel with him." I spoke too soon. See me at Balticon for details. #
It's not a lot better from a learning standpoint. It concentrates overwhelmingly on words and short phrases, rather than sentences in context. There are just a few simple sentences, on the order of "Hvar er lestarstöðin" -- that's Icelandic for "Wo ist der Bahnhof?" I don't consider this a good language learning technique.
One thing which is nice is that you can click repeatedly on a word or phrase and hear it spoken by two different speakers in alternation. This makes it easier to pick out the essential phonetic features than hearing the same recording of a word over and over. You can also record your own pronunciation, then play it back right after the CD's pronunciation. Icelandic has some obvious relationships in vocabulary and grammar to German (and more remotely to English), but the pronunciation is very different. It's a very breathy language. For instance, a final "r" is rolled while simultaneously producing an "sh" sound, a little like the "r" in "Dvořák." Before certain consonants, "l" is pronounced more like a strong "h", as in "Hjálp!" ("Help!").
I don't know how far I'll take this. I don't expect ever to be able to read the Eddas in the original, or really even to conduct conversations in Icelandic. But just having some feel for the language could be useful if I make a stopover in Reykjavik as part of my German trip this fall.
yeah i forgot ot make arrangements. i have many things I'm juggling adn forgot about this one task.
i suppose i could rent a car and get a cheap room down the road. but i'd rather be in the main hotel, for obvious reasons (sleep deprivation makes for dangerous driving).
I don't smoke.
i would say i don't snore but everyone says that and everyone snores.
Carla (Ulbrich)
What are some of your favorite bits in Mad? Yeah, yeah, I know, way too many. But list a few. I love the musical parodies, obviously (especially of Star Wars and The Lord of the Rings, Part 1), but I also have great fondness for Al Coker, Jr., unbridled awe for the foldable back covers by Al Jaffee, immense love for the margin cartoons by Sergio Aragones, and absolute adoration for the works of Jack Davis and Mort Drucker. Head and shoulders above them all, however, is good ol' Don Martin. Two in particular stand out -- dunno the actual names, but you know 'em: Singin' In The Rain, and the Official Guide to Superhero Comic Sound Effects.
Sunday is the Idol Hands LARP, we are still looking for cast if anyone's interested in playing.
The quote from the gay rights activist was (roughly "I just text-messaged my partner and asked her to marry me! She said yes!"
The quote from the anti-gay activist was (roughly) "we were very surprised; the legally right decision would have been to uphold the lower court ruling."
My reactions were "Oh, how sweet." And "Dude, you got nothin'. Admit you got nothing and move on; you're just embarrassing yourself"
Because after "She said yes!" let's face it, there's nothing of similar poignancy that the other side can offer.
(CNN) -- The California Supreme Court struck down the state's ban on same-sex marriage Thursday, saying sexual orientation, like race or gender, "does not constitute a legitimate basis upon which to deny or withhold legal rights."I heard this on the television at the diner where I had lunch...here in Massachusetts. An older heterosexual couple (in their 70s or so) sitting near me was equally pleased. The woman said, "Good. Maybe they're listening to Massachusetts."
LOS ANGELES, California (AP) -- A federal grand jury indicted a Missouri woman Thursday for her alleged role in perpetrating a hoax on the online social network MySpace against a 13-year-old neighbor who committed suicide.The sort of sheer meanness in this whole situation makes me want to weep for the young girl, and for humankind in general.
Lori Drew of suburban St. Louis is said to have helped create a false-identity MySpace account to contact Megan Meier, who thought she was chatting with a 16-year-old boy named Josh Evans. Josh didn't exist.
Megan hanged herself at home in October 2006 after receiving cruel messages, including one stating the world would be better off without her.
UNTITLED LATE-NIGHT HENSON SKETCH SHOW features the signature puppetry style of The Jim Henson Company and is executive-produced by Brian Henson and Lisa Henson.
You may now speculate.
Notice how I phrased that subject line. I'm going to quote this post by
maiac (found via a comment on this post by
trektone), which explains it much better than I can:
Specifically, the Court ruled that it's unconstitutional to make a distinction between opposite-sex couples and same-sex couples such that only opposite-sex couples are permitted the full recognition of their committed relationship that the term marriage bestows.
Here's a longer quote (emphasis mine) from full decision [PDF]:
...under this state's Constitution, the constitutionally based right to marry properly must be understood to encompass the core set of basic substantive legal rights and attributes traditionally associated with marriage that are so integral to an individual's liberty and personal autonomy that they may not be eliminated or abrogated by the Legislature or by the electorate through the statutory initiative process. These core substantive rights include, most fundamentally, the opportunity of an individual to establish -- with the person with whom the individual has chosen to share his or her life -- and officially recognized and protected family possessing mutual rights and responsibilities and entitled to the same respect and dignity accorded a union traditionally designated as marriage. As past cases establish, the substantive right of two adults who share a loving relationship to join together an officially recognized family of their own -- and, if the couple chooses, to raise children within that family -- constitutes a vitally important attribute of the fundamental interest in liberty and personal autonomy that the California Constitution secures to all persons for the benefit of both the individual and society.
Furthermore, in contrast to earlier times, our state now recognizes that an individual's capacity to establish a loving and long-term committed relationship with another person and responsibly to care for and raise children does not depend upon the individual's sexual orientation, and, more generally, that an individual's sexual orientation -- like a person's race or gender -- does not constitute a legitimate basis upon which to deny or withhold legal rights.
[...]
One of the core elements of the right to establish an officially recognized family that is embodied in the California constitutional right to marry is a couple's right to have their family relationship accorded dignity and respect equal to that accorded other officially recognized families, and assigning a different designation for the family relationship of same-sex couples while reserving the historic designation of "marriage" exclusively for opposite-sex couples poses at least a serious risk of denying the family relationship of same-sex couples such equal dignity and respect.
[...]
...retaining the designation of marriage exclusively for opposite-sex couples and providing only a separate and distinct designation for same-sex couples may well have the effect of perpetuating a more general premise -- now emphatically rejected by this state -- that gay individuals and same-sex couples are in some respects "second-class citizens" who may, under the law, be treated differently from, and less favorably than, heterosexual individuals or opposite-sex couples.... Accordingly, we conclude that to the extent the current California statutory provisions limit marriage to opposite-sex couples, these statutes are unconstitutional.
It's worth noting that only one of the court's seven members is a Democratic appointee. That, plus the wording of the decision, makes it likely that it will stand up even after the inevitable initiative ammendment attempting to narrow the definition of "marriage" passes.
What it comes down to is that "marriage" as defined by the state of California is a civil contract between consenting adults (only two, at the moment, but one can hope for that, too, to change eventually) that formally recognizes a family relationship between them. Period.
It has nothing to do with religion. If a religion expects its followers to believe in a narrower definition of the word, they can, just as they can believe in a narrower definition of the word "priest", or that the entire universe was created in its present form in seven days, or that the sun revolves around an unmoving Earth. As Galileo once said, "nevertheless, it moves."
Just don't try to tell my daughters who they can marry, or who has the power to marry them. In California the answer to "who can they marry" is now "anyone", just like the answer to "who has the power" has been for several decades.
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Well, today I went into the financial aid office to find out how much money I owed for summer classes. Last year, daddy had to get an emergency loan from his bank to pay the balance so I wouldn't get dropped from classes.
Financial Aid woman: "Well, it looks like the balance is gonna be a bit over $3,000."
Me: "It's gonna cost that much for 2 summer classes? I don't remember it costing that much last summer."
FA woman: "No, sweetie. The $3,000 is your refund."
Me: "I get a refund? You sure?"
FA woman: "Yup. Checks should be in the mail about the second week of school."
Me: *poing poing poing poing*
Sweet!!!!!!
Here is a list of all 259 songs that have received at least one nomination for (and, in some cases, won) the annual Pegasus Award. Repost in your LJ and:
- If you've heard the song at least once, put it in italics
- If you've sung along to it in public (at least the chorus), underline it
- If you've sung lead on it (in public with people looking at you), make it bold.
- (
thatcrazycajun's addition) If you wrote it, put it in red and yell about it! - (
thnidu's addition) If you've filked it, put an at-sign "@" in front of it
Friday night, six-thirty until we get sick of it, at Biryani House in Berkeley! There's parking behind Spats, which is good, because we'll probably wind up at Spats after we get tired of Indian food and want to move on to drinking heavily. YAY DRINKING HEAVILY!
The food is good, plentiful, and cheap, and the naan is roughly the size of Ohio. If you're local, and you want to come by to see me in a state of high elation, please, drop on by!
We'll let you read the hed again -- nope, it's not a joke. Apparently millions of tiny swarming ants called "crazy raspberry ants" are causing quite a ruckus down in Houston after they accidentally arrived on board a cargo ship and started busily invading homes and offices, where they are attracted to electrical equipment. So far they've messed up sewage pumps, cause fire alarms to go haywire, destroyed computers, and taken out at least one gas meter -- and since they're resistant to over-the-counter ant killers and each colony has multiple queens, they're nearly impossible to kill. Worse, those that do die are used by the remaining ants as bridges over pesticide-treated areas. Yep, that's insanely creepy. Anyone in Houston got any horror stories to share?(Click through for creepy picture. Oh, yes... according to this article (from this post by
they eat fire ants. Every silver lining has a cloud around it, you know.)
Today I was asked to read the other one next Friday night. Clean sweep. :-) I'm glad to finally be at a level where my reaction to "can you read in 8 days?" is not "aiiieeeee!" but "sure". (My congregation only reads one aliyah -- the sixth, this year -- so we are usually talking about 10-30 verses, not several chapters. Both of these ones are short, so that when they're doubled up the reading is not burdensome. I can read or chant, but, honestly, the chanting is easier for me to learn.)
I won't actually start learning it until Sunday, probably -- don't want to distract myself from this week's, and there's an SCA event on Saturday. But that still gives me six days.
This grew out of something more general: I'll be helping to lead services next Friday night. So we knew I'd be involved, but we didn't actually talk about division of labor until today. (Yay! I get to lead services again!)
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For the past several weeks, I've been getting "out of heap space" errors when I try to run code through the debugger. This is despite me having 3 Gb of memory on my machine.
The Eclipse startup icon on my desktop has the following command:
C:\eclipse\eclipse\eclipse.exe -vmargs -Xms512M -Xmx768M -XX:PermSize=256M -XX:MaxPermSize=512M
Everything I’ve seen on the Web about this suggests I boost up the parameters. I think I’ve boosted them as high as I can go. (I tried 1024M and the virtual machine wouldn’t start.) I even tried running MyEclipse 6.0.1, but I'm still getting the out of heap space errors.
Another big factor is that I'm the only one in the office running Vista and IE 7, because the machine came with it pre-installed. Everyone else is running XP, and not having problems.
I therefore deem Vista not suitable for Java software development with Eclipse.
This post brought to you by the 450mg of caffeine I have consumed so far today. It's not working. Someone get the jumper cables.
Wow.
But then there's Dollhouse, the new drama from Joss Whedon. Fox announced its lineup and the good news is that it will NOT be on Friday nights this fall. The bad news is that it won't premiere this fall at all. Instead, we have to wait till January, when Monday nights will rotate from the kick-ass adventures of Sarah Connor and River Tam to the kick-ass adventures of Elisa Dushku. In the slot that will lead into 24. Given how Firefly was treated, this is a vast improvement, though I do wish that we didn't need to wait another four months.
The week's been nice. Celebrating Mother's Day last week slid into this one, with "birthday dinners" the last few days and more to come. In quotes because the Monday's drinks and tapas with
The actual day I turned forty-nine, Tuesday, the scheduled dinner had to be moved out due to the coworker's family emergency, and I considered a meal at home (still have some shelling and sugar snap peas left from the weekend, and I have plenty of wine), but on short notice took mom out of assisted care for the evening. Spending the time together made us both very happy.
More warm days, please!
This is very interesting. Cablevision was outbid in its effort to get wireless in both the AWS auction and 700 MHz auction. This is apparently the response.
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With Friends Like These... #52: Basic Math.
Second, the footnotes:
This is sort of a second Mother's Day gift, this one not for my mother, but for a mother I know and love dearly: Michelle, who has put up with me since I was fourteen. Fourteen. There are very few people in the world who have known me that long, and even fewer who have been as dear to me, as consistently, as she has. (Actually, not counting family, there are, like, two. So that's saying something.)
Kaia is Michelle's little girl, and she's fabulous. She's a post-modern baby Munster Disney Princess in training, and someday, she's going to try to overthrow me and conquer the world. Yippee!
