Waiting for Pie
Collectively, Dan, Amy, and I have made six pies for tonight's pie party at the new house, which we are tentatively calling Maniac Mansion, for now. Pumpkin, chocolate pudding, formulation Z-626 chocolate-orange pudding, absolutely veggie, and a completely sustainable and local elk pie. Unfortunately, the pie party is still two hours away, so I am burning through time waiting for tasty tasty food.
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The house finally got its washer and dryer from the property management agency last weekend. A not insignificant smell was lifted from my hamper during that weekend, as I had not done laundry since I had moved at the end of October. I was a day away from having to wear a button down shirt, my clean clothes supply had drifted so low. Interestingly, I still had another week's worth of socks, and yet I always change them every single day.
Since the laundry was finally getting done, I finally took that as a sign that I should begin unpacking my boxes, which I had just left along the edges of my room for three weeks. There is nothing like moving to make me realize how little possessions I wished I owned. So, I purged about a quarter of my possessions. Had a tub full of clothes, another tub full of books, and a third of more books and miscellaneous items that went to Goodwill. And, I completely filled up our recycling roll cart with old papers, notebooks, cards, and letters.
Last, I tackled the six photo albums from my childhood. Over the course of two afternoons, I distilled eighteen years of photographs and collected items to a single shoebox and small album of the essentials, those things I would never wish to lose or forget. I then did the same thing to all of the photographs taken since high school that I had collected in envelopes kept in a shoebox. Much was tossed, but with hindsight I could see what really mattered and still matters to me, which is what I kept. Felt good to clean.
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Been burning through a number of books in the last couple weeks, but I am still trying to build up my strength to tackle Richard Dawnkins' The God Delusion. Just seems like one of those books that I need to be in a focused, mentally energetic mood to tackle. The other books though are a bit more light fair and in typical fashion I cruised through them.
Coraline - Neil Gaiman's story of a young girl who discovers in her apartment a door that leads to an alternate reality complete with more attentive and interesting parents and neighbors. Quite good, and I suspect the movie will be quite entertaining. Still, if you are a Gaiman fan, the story was too short to really rank as one of his best works.
Count of Monte Cristo - Probably one of my favorite books and this is my third or fourth reading. And, I just discovered, thanks to Wikipedia, that the story may have been inspired by real events. Great novel, highly suggested.
Guide to Getting It On! - Dan has most of his books in our living room, due to the copious amount of space needing to be filled, and one idle afternoon I picked this up and started flipping through it. While predominantly about sex in numerous forms, it is also an educational guide on all aspects of human growth and sexuality. Nearly every topic you can imagine is covered in an honest, straightforward manner: anatomy, massaging, abstinence, emotions, sex laws. If I have children, they will have this book to read.
Dharma Bums - Kerouac's semi-fictional account of a young man named Ray who is trying to reconcile many aspects of his life with his understanding of the tenets of Buddhism. Not sure how much I really enjoyed this book. Entire chapters I loved, such as when he is climbing Matterhorn Peak with Japhy or being a fire lookout. That joy and calm from being in the outdoors I understand completely. However, the city-life aspects of the book and the traveling to home and back left me feeling a bit apathetic about the main character. Might have to reread it again later, perhaps when I am younger.
The Children of Húrin - An excellent and finally complete tale that takes place during the First Age of Middle Earth, back when Sauron was a mere lieutenant of the Morgoth, a fallen Ainur (think Lucifer as a fallen Angel). Bring a piece of paper when reading of this book though, like The Silmarillion there is a venerable forest of information and names to keep track of and I spent much of my time referencing previous pages to keep track.
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Finally bit the bullet and started working through Cocoa Programming for Mac OS X last week. Been wanting to learn Cocoa for a while, but at EllisLab I never had the time/energy and I was rather strict in my anti-work mandate for the six months of my Summer Vacation. Now though, I am having a hard time not going through the entire book in one sitting. Been trying to pace myself to a couple chapters every other night during the week so I do not switch into my obsessive habits.
While things made sense off the bat, once I knew the structure of declaring methods and classes, I think my first real ah-ha moment occurred earlier this week when I solved one of the end of chapter challenges. Things clicked and my joy palatable. If anything, I am sort of disappointed that the learning has gone so smoothly. Took me a solid three to five months to get a firm grasp of the intricacies of PHP 4, and yet I feel if I put in a couple weeks of similar effort I could reach that level with Cocoa.
All said, I am not sure I will ever build a distributable application in Cocoa, I just wanted to learn another programming language and see what ideas develop because of it. Eternal student status.