Bloody lower case, gets on my tits

Actually had a reasonable nights sleep after I did the multi-bed shuffle and all Jamie’s devices finally stopped buzzing. So got up and got on with it. Had a load more content export stuff to sort out, then a load of content searching, that went all relatively smoothly. Walked Sasha. Went for a run just before six. Came back and then spent the next three hours trying to load a fucking texture. The content searching returns a file name. I then tried to load that file name. The great fun being that the search file name is linux based, so is case sensitive. I then had to jump through a ton of hoops to try and get it to the actual system load call without prefixing it with some shit and without changing the case. After three hours, still didn’t bloody work. Will crack it tomorrow.

Torture porn night. Have to pick up the shopping tomorrow as all the delivery slots were taken up.

I think Vicks ‘First defence’ does actually work, but it really wrecks your throat

So last night I got very hot, very frustrated and coughed a lot. I’d been going down with some lurgy for most of the evening, coughing away. So I’d been jamming large amounts of Vicks first defence up my nose. I’ve used this stuff a hell of a lot in the past, it causes a micro-gel to form in the back of the throat and then flushes out all the crap. It does work, you will cough a bit and your nose will run, but it never really develops into anything. The only problem with it though is when you breath it in it trickles to the back of the throat and that burns like hell. Anyway, didn’t sleep at all. Got up at 6:30 and took Sasha to daycare. Went back to bed and managed to get a couple of hours.

Work was all about jpg’s. Basically loading them as textures. I then had a load of stuff to do on content management which I can’t really go into. It’s not exactly exciting, but stuff that needs to be done. Picked up Sasha again. Went to Pump. Weights back up to a good level again now. Came back, did protein shake and a lot more work.

Time to update the server and WordPress.

You dirty little shader

Not the greatest nights sleep, a bit dozing. Anyway, got up and got on with it. Today was all about optimising a single shader. It was to do with full screen dirt. It started at 1.2 milliseconds, four hours later it was down to 110 microseconds. Not a bad ratio. A few other bugs a long the way, nothing too stressful. Theres something weird about to come up I just know.

Went for a run. Edited a new helicopter video, that’s uploading at the moment, will be released on Friday I think. Going for an early night again, probably fairly pointless.

Don’t know where the last week went

So back to Monday again, no idea where the last week went, it’s been a week since we were on holiday. Still, at least today wasn’t too troublesome. Had some thread stuff to finish off then it was a bit of bug hunting. Walked Sasha. Went to BodyCombat, we did the new one, it was quite fun but tiring. Came back and did a bit more work. Finally sat down and ate salad. Think I’ll have a bit of an early night as I want to read some of that ‘Operational procedures’ book.

I do enjoy jetting ‘fat-burgs’

Okay, so didn’t get up at the crack of dawn. Actually I don’t think I had breakfast until about 11AM. Read for a bit then got up. Got the jet washer out, plus my high pressure drain cleaner. I then spent the best part of three hours jetting the drains. This is kind of a biannual job, that involves shoving a pipe down the drain gully and running it back and forward for hours on end. Plus the fun part of removing all the drain covers, shoving your hands in and scooping out handfuls of basically white solid fat. I’ve got them all running smoothly again, I reckon another twelve months and they no doubt need doing again. Also cropped some of the bush outside and shoved it in the black bin. Put the swimming pool on top of it (don’t ask).

I then fired out and went to Tytherington, which is a village just outside Thornbury, parked up at the pub. Did one Geocache within 50M and then another dozen or so over the next few hours. That’s basically that village done now. There is one puzzle cache there that I’ll probably get next time, then probably move about a mile away for the next group. Over the three hundred mark now. Target is five hundred next year, so all these are a bit of a bonus at the moment.

Came back and had a bath, now it’s time to cook one of my special hot curries.

Fuck you ‘air-law’, fuck me ‘operational procedures’

So today started with Jamie mounting me and tossing me off, although I may have dreamed that bit. He did look quite fit, so may be the latter. Had a relaxing morning in bed, fed the dogs, had breakfast, read the paper. Phoned mother, managed to stop her talking about herself for almost an hour. Walked Sasha, then drove up to Staverton.

Good flight today, all about emergency procedures in the circuit. So we did lots of autorotations on final, down wind, take off and an absolute shit load in hover. Those hurt, as you are dropping out of the sky six feet at a time and hitting the ground. All good.

Came back into the hanger and then was going to do the ‘air-law’ exam. Candia then explained that it had been split into two, ‘air-law’ and ‘operational procedures’. So I sat both papers. Air law was fine. I think I got about three wrong and two of those were stupid. Operational procedures however was sixteen questions, I got four right, so statistically I could have ticked it random and got the same. Didn’t have a fucking clue. Then she says, oh, there is a new book out to cover the new exam. Book purchased, more reading required.

Came back. Went for a run. Did the accounts and had a bath. Jamie is cooking. I may require pudding.

I feel naked

Woke up this morning and I heard something drop on the floor as I got out of bed. Then my necklace started hanging down my cheats. Finally after about twenty-two years the very fragile clasp had broke at the join. I’ve worn it every day since I had it, it was bought in Jersey when I was there with Mark. I will take it to a jewellers hopefully tomorrow. Needs to be fixed, cost isn’t important, I feel naked without it.

Work went surprisingly well, fairly quiet, I got on with a load of stuff to do with thread management. Game is still demoing in London, and getting good feedback.

Went for a quick run at lunchtime, only about ten minutes. Saw a woman and a girl walking a tiny dog at the end of the road. It was taking a shit on the grass. They just walked off. I stood there and stared, the girl looked round then got, I take it her mother to look round. I glared. She said, “Sorry I don’t have a bag, I would have cleared it up if I had one.” I thought to myself, “Sorry, I will punch you in the face, I wouldn’t if I had more self control”. I glared a stare that Lionel Blair would be proud of. Bitch. Next time I’ll just kill her.

Went to Pump. Put weights near enough back to normal, then did a session with Laverne afterwards. Came back and did a load more work while Jamie was creating a racket on the treadmill.

Flying tomorrow.

So after a week off I wipe two minutes off my PB

I’m sure that wine last night was slightly corked. Worked was hanging around a hell of a lot for a data build. So I took the advantage and answered two hundred and forty odd questions on air-law. I passed. Then went through all the ones I didn’t get right. Oddly there were quite a few that I couldn’t find the answers to in the book at all. So I text James and asked to have a bash at the exam, he said to contact Candia. I then managed to send an email to the wrong address so god knows. Walked Sasha, it’s actually about one and a half miles around the block.

Finished off the stuff I was working on to do with render thread management. Incidentally I don’t ever mention what I’m working on, but it’s currently demoing at EGX and getting good feedback, so I’m pretty happy with that. Went for a run, felt rather energetic for some reason (back to the dodgy wine I expect) managed to knock two minutes off my personal best. Had a shower.

It’s now torture porn night, hadn’t had one of them for a while, and it’s a horror film. Roll on the cheese, and the wine.

Reviewed the Xanadu again, how come I only remember the bad bits

Had a terrible nights sleep, mainly as Jamie was coughing and wheezing. I kept going between main bedroom and guest room. Then I was up at 6:30 to take Dillon to day care. Went back to bed, managed a couple of hours. Work was fine today, back to some coding, which is always nice. It worked as well, which is a plus. Lots more to do this week, steer clear of bug hunting for the time being.

Picked up Dillon. Went to Pump. Went fairly light tonight as I didn’t want to break anything after a week off. Will get back to normal on Friday. Did more work. Then wrote my TripAdvisor review of the Xanadu. Hmmm, how comes you only remember the bad bits? There’s a whole paragraph about how the safe broke and how bloody awful some of the food and service was. Still, they may take note, then again they may not. Will still probably go back there next year. Will keep an eye on EasyJet though, see when they start taking bookings for the flight, will be a lot cheaper then I hope.

Booked flying for Saturday. Air law….yes, I know.