"It's strange how quickly you can miss people"
It has been a busy fortnight; sorry I've been so quiet. On Wednesday we drove to
pick {{Plexq}} up from the
airport, and on the Saturday we went to another airport to pick up {{Ghoti}} and
Benedict
who were coming over from England to stay with us while
Colin was doing something
important Ubuntu-related. {{Ghoti}} is someone I've known
longer than almost anyone else who isn't a blood relative; I first met her
through
Monochrome about ten years ago, and
then we were in
Poohsoc together, but
like most UK friends of mine I hadn't seen her in real life since I moved out
here five years ago. B is around Rio's age and all she previously remembered of
him was that he poured a bucket of water over her head when they were playing
together in a pool at the age of two, so they had a lot of catching up to do.
It's been lovely having multiple children in the house running round after one
another.
On the Sunday {{Ghoti}} and {{Plexq}} took us to
a Catholic mass, which was a
first for me, although liturgically it really isn't all that different from an
Anglican one. I took the Tuesday and Wednesday off, and on the Tuesday we went
and
fed horses, and then we went into Philly and
looked at books and ate cheesesteak. We ate Taco Bell for dinner, which became
quite a recurring theme of the week (fast food that you don't have at home has
novelty value, and besides I took the free plastic glasses and gave them to the
Buddha; I'll post photos if you like). At Dairy Queen there was a sign showing
orange soup, green soup, and red soup; {{Ghoti}} claims that these are the
soup forms of me, {{Firinel}},
and {{Plexq}} respectively, and
that the headline "Fresh! Hot! Delicious!" must therefore apply to all of us!
On the Wednesday there was going to be a Halloween parade but it was cancelled
due to persistent drizzle, I think (no, doesn't happen where I come
from). Instead we went to Chuck E Cheese where the others won ridiculous amounts
of tickets and I played air hockey with {{Ghoti}}. Before that we had been
to the craft shop where we bizarrely ran into
Jadegirl and
Holzman who I thought were in
a different
state, and have never even
met before. They said,
"Oh, we knew you must be {{Marnanel}} because you were
tall, wearing orange, and speaking Welsh."
On the Thursday, {{Ghoti}} and {{Firinel}} picked me up from work
and took me to
the
KoP mall where we wandered around looking at things for a while. When we got
home we ate chilli that Fin had made (which was lovely-- thank you, love), and
played board games after the kids were (allegedly) asleep (I think all kids stay
up until 2am talking, really): there was some kind of word game, and
the game that a lot of Cambridge
people seem to call "cards", and
Mao, which I had never played
before (although I knew about it) and was consequently very bad at, because as a
programmer when I figure out a rule I try to break it to test boundary
conditions.
On the Friday, everyone went to New York except me, because I didn't take the
time off and there wasn't room in the car, so I came back to an empty house for
three hours; I ran a hot bath (it is rare that I have enough time and alone-ness
to take a long hot bath) and read
Zen
and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance until they returned. The later
happiness of being with them for the evening far outweighed the temporary
loneliness of the empty house, though.
And then it was Saturday and they had to leave. We took them to the airport and
discussed
spodding. After we came back,
Rio said, "It's strange how quickly you can miss people."
{{Floatyfish}} and
Onib dropped in for a couple of
hours this evening; it was excellent to see them.
The signed and completed application form for a chiark account has been sitting
on my desk for over a year, and I need to get on with sending it off.
Someone has been putting political signs in my garden for a candidate I've never
heard of...
Plexq has decided to help in
shortening the alarmingly large metacity bug queue, and has submitted his first
patches and
had them
accepted. Hurrah! I shall buy him a pint or something.
Does anyone know anything about
ACEN Welsh
courses, good or bad? Would you recommend them? Would you recommend some
other distance-learning type thing? Is it better or worse than getting up to
speed on your own?