Wax on, wax off

Just to catch up with last night, we ate at the Italian. I had the sea bass ravioli which was “Interesting” to say the least.

So this morning, Jamie brought me breakfast eventually. I then ventured down and got stuck into painting. Did a complete mist coat 50/50 first. There are a couple of areas where I haven’t neutralised the paint stripper so will have to go back over them. I then did too complete base coats using quite a thick paint. Again, this will need sanding down and finishing.

So much work still to be done. I’m sure I’ve dwelled on this before, but if I take after my dad I have about another twenty-four years left. So what’s going to happen in that time? Well, I’ll eventually be able to cremate mother. I will have to hire a marquee to house everyone from QVC and bid-up TV for their morning. I’ll then enjoy watching their share price plummet. I’ll kill my own kids. People say that nothing will ever give you 100% trust, affection and loyalty. Bullshit. A dog will give you all of those. So at some point, they will be looking directly at me in the eye thinking, “Daddy what are you doing to me?”, as I give the signal for sodium pentathol to be circulated through their veins. Their eyes will water as they give me one more conscious look before they pass into oblivion. Nat (the lizard) died in my hand, it may be due to bad up-keep on my half, but seeing a creature take it’s last breath while your holding it is quite hard.

Jamie has spent the day doing bugger all. I’ve spent nine hours working fairly hard. Sorry dear, but if you’re the size of a blimp I’d rather fuck my own hand.

I’m going to die sad and lonely, it’s my destiny, nothing I can do about it, it will happen. I blame my mother.

Don’t build a concert venue, it’s really stressful

So this mornings dreams. First I was in Tesco’s pushing around a shallow empty trolley. I bumped into Ralph, a guy I used to do kart racing with. I said I had everything ready. He turned round and said he decided against it. I then called him a c**t for not wanting to climb Snowdon and that I’d already paid for everything so I was going to sue him. Then I was building a night club. It was an empty shell. It was opening that evening but was a building site. I walked ground and there was just concrete everywhere. I went back into the kitchen where the welcome party was about to commence, they were giving out posh bottled water and there was a cheese board. I then went back out to the venue and entered a back entrance. I climbed up a rope ladder and then appeared on the main floor. I asked the gaffer “Isn’t that a bit dangerous?”, he said it was fine and that there had already been a few people up there including a fit surfer. I walked round and on one of the main concert stages there was a plasterer filling in holes. He was very fit, I don’t have munters in my dreams, I’m surrounded by too many of them in my reality. I walked round and came across an old rock tribute band tuning up in the corner. Then I woke up.

Took the dogs to Almondsbury Hill’s. They had a great time. Came back, had lunch. Went out and found a geocache that I’ve failed to find on two previous attempts. I have a feeling it’s been replaced recently. Dropped off a travel bug. This gets it out of the way as I’ve decided that unless we have a bit of a heatwave then geocaching is not really a winter sport. Weekends will now mainly be decorating. Went to Tesco’s. Got my flu jab. Picked up some eggs. Visited mother.

Came back and attempted to fly one of my helicopters. I only bent the tail boom and broke a support off. Then I noticed that I’m actually putting the battery in the wrong place and it actually already had one in there. What a twat. Hopefully now if I sort that out it will fly better.

Going out to eat tonight. Italian. Tomorrow it’s painting, lots of painting.

Oh, I won the head set:)

So I now have four choppers

Didn’t sleep well again last night, no idea why. Today was GPU debugging, which is an ass. Basically it’s a lot of waiting around for things to crash and then back trace it and try and find out why. This is a very very long iterative process. The good news is there’s quite a lot of hanging about, so I managed to get a lot of practice in on Phoenix r/c simulator. I can now fly it pretty well.

My box of choppers turned up. I now have three Honeybee CP3’s. So plenty to crash. I’m after a V2 though as well as this is easier to fly. I will soon require my own hanger. Those headphones are still going for £400, but they have one bid on them.

Did I find my GPU crash? Well, yes and no. I couldn’t pin exactly what the cause was, but I did spot an error with the vertex attribute setting, after I’d fixed this everything appears to be stable.

Good week. Great progress. Busy weekend with DIY.

Bath and wine time.

Oh, welcome to my new NYC reader:)

I hate GPU crashes

Got up late. Mainly due to shot-gunning a rather sweet bottle of German last night. I’m not ordering any more crisps.

Spent the whole day trying to debug my way from the front end into the main game…and it actually got there and plays. Still tons of stuff to fix up. Plus some random GPU hangs, which I just know are going to be a pain in the ass to trace. Still, will make for an interesting day tomorrow. Bosses seem happy.

Walked the dogs. Went for a run. Worked far too long as usual. I might take a bit of a half day tomorrow and debug these GPU crashes while flying a simulator. Then pump in the evening.

Those headphones do look nice.

I resisted the urge to buy any more helicopters

Actually woke up with the alarm at 6:30 which is unusual, I usually pre-empt it. Took Sasha to daycare and then went back to bed. Woke up late.

Got straight on with work. Had an interesting matrix problem to solve. Got there in the end. Front end all complete now. Now on to the next stage which is even more complicated.

Picked Sasha up, then went for a run. Did a bit more work and finished early evening. Sat down and watched the second half of the Japanese grand prix, which was considerably better than the first half.

Cruised ebay. I have my eye on a set of headphones that are currently under half new price, still fucking expensive though.

Now I have a ‘hudl’

Today I finally got the front end all pretty much working on the game I’m working on, which is a major milestone. There’s still some problems to fix but I’m pleased I’ve got that far.

Went for a run, almost managed it before it got pitch black.

My ‘hudl’ arrived. Which is Tesco’s Android tablet. It’s not bad. Pretty responsive and good for the price. I only really want it for playing videos as it has a memory card slot and a bigger screen than the phone.

Early night again I think, still didn’t sleep last night, was knackered this morning.

Winter must be coming, wine finally brewing

Sure I slept through the alarm this morning. Anyway, started vaguely on time. It’s cold wet and miserable. Got straight on with work, not a bad day, sorted a couple of things out. There is at least an end in sight.

Walked the dogs in the rain.

Went to combat, which was fun. Feeling very bloated, will try and eat less this week and avoid alcohol, although if I can’t sleep that will soon change.

Did a home check for a pair of cats. Came back and did a bit more work. Then sterilised a wine bucket and equipment and emptied the red into it. Topped it up to 23 litres. Now waiting for the temperature to settle before I add the yeast. It will then need to be transferred when it reaches about 1010, so that should take about five days, it will then take about another five to finish fermenting completely.

Think I’ll have an early night. Can’t get into this Grand Prix, not while Vettel is winning everything, it’s all a bit boring. Hopefully with the technical changes next year it’ll make it more interesting again.

A long day with Emily

So started off this morning fairly early considering it was a Sunday. Okay it was about 11. Winter is finally here and it was pissing down outside, so it was time to get on with the dining room.

By 9PM and after only stopping for a stand up pasty I had sanded every wall with course grit and then fine grit, gone round all the coving and then washed every wall as well as cleaned up and washed the floor. That’s one hell of a shift, but it’s all done. Next step is the mist coat and then the base coat. I’m really pleased that all the sanding is finally out of the way. I wore a face mask for breathing but goggles were useless and kept steaming up, so eyes had to suffer. Really pleased with the days progress.

Had a shower, followed by a bath and now having a well deserved pizza.

How many helicopters is too many?

So yesterday was mainly taken up by an awful lot of work. Walked dogs and never saw another one on the entire walk. Went to pump, then went to the pub with my sister. I had a rather bland curry. Drank beer, good company, good fun.

Today I was supposed to do a home check for a cat but she never phoned back. Picked up some crickets, walked into town. Picked up some brown paper to send heli back. Visited mother, she’s still alive.

Came back and did the accounts. Looked at the spare part that arrived (this is the second one) and it was actually the correct size. So I repaired the helicopter. The mass confusion all comes about as the CP3 shares a lot of parts with the old model CP2, but none of them with the new model CP2 which is discontinued. And just for amusement they all share the same part numbers. I won two more CP3’s on ebay, which will be useful for spares. I may get a normal V2 as well, as they are a bit easier to fly and have similar parts. I was looking at a dual rotor, but I already have a small one of those.

Jamie is cooking tonight. I’m glad I bought wine.

Okay, they are going to replace my heli

Finally slept last night, which is good, except it took a bottle of wine to do it.

Cracked on with work, sorted out a rather interesting coloured sky problem. It’s all starting to work properly now, so getting a little easier, although still loads of work to do.

Walked the dogs quite early. Put Dillon on a sort of head collar thing, did wonders for his pulling, if anything Sasha was pulling more.

Went for a run. It’s getting very dark at night.

Talked to the guy who repairs heliguys helicopters, he’s never experienced the ball size problem and reckons it’s an old model. I mailed them again and they have agreed to replace it with a new model. All I need to do now is pack it up.