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Wednesday, November 7, 2018

Redshifting to Linux Mint

It has been a busy couple of weeks, mentally as tasks I usually would be able to handle as path of the course before ME had become more difficult to muddle through with migraine blurred vision, pain and a gastric bug.  As my computer Utwig had been straining under the yoke of Windows 10 and another forced update brought more instability, crashes and corruption it was becoming time to bite the bullet.  I had to backup & migrate a terrabyte of data and install a Linux operating system distribution.


Ok for starters I had named my computer after the space race Utwig from the game Star Control II The Ur-Quan Masters, because they were the most pessimistic and grumpy alien race, constantly wearing masks, like the Mask of Gruelling but Neccessary Activity to demonstrate emotions as their speech would drone on.  It fit working with the operating system Windows 10 to a tee.  I had to use the Windows 10 operating system when working in software engineering for the clients stack I was working with.  It felt clunky, slow, and monolithic.  But I was holding on to it as a symbol and state of my old work life.  A bit silly I know, why hold on to bad tech to remind me of how annoying it was when I was working with it.  Might as well move to brighter pastures that at least can run an update when I choose to over a minute without dying.


There are many choices in Linux, with different interfaces, drivers, support and features.  All free and available in easily to install forms.  So which distro was to be the next stage for my poor laptop, previously burdened under the mask of Windows 10.  In this case hubby and I had a few better experiences with different distros and decided for a mixed dev environment Linux Mint would be good to try for a bit.  With ME I have had issues trying to manage any tech level work again so the migration took several days and a couple drives died in the process.  Then a quick install and it was hello to the new interface, (and much better running speed).


But what to call this new incarnation, it was no longer a burden, it was fast, clean, easier to configure and update.  It gobbled new tasks eagerly.  Also green.  Keeping with the same name theme the new build seemed to name itself as the Supox, a race of highly intelligent semi-carnivorous plants, who lived quite close to the Utwig and were good friends and allies to them.  The Supox were highly scientific and self reflective, accepting their unlikely origins.

Linux Mint is very reminiscent of other operating systems, an easy clean move  in that many things are where you expect them and indeed much cleaner than Windows, (with its 4-5 settings locations which contradict each other).
  
So onto the next tough task for the time a few days later, configuring the new device to reset a few settings for day to day use.  Security and encryption, check.  Migrate data back and install apps, check.  Browsers, check.  Adblockers, check.  Spend a couple of hours working out why the Synaptics touchpad was now simulating a non existent middle click in every application leading to random window and browser closures when trying to select them, and repeated pasted text with every mouse click.  Then work out how to switch off the middle click simulation at start up, check.  Add custom css to the browser UI to remove the pointless space hogging thumbnail in the bookmark popup, check.  Add an application to display the temperature sensor readings, check.  Great almost there.  There are ways to spin up a virtual environment so some of the Windows only apps could be run later but since I cannot focus on house design, engineering, coding or games lately no rush to dip into Windows again soon.  The apps only really work in a stable manner on Windows 7 anyway as Windows 10 was another nightmare of crashes and critical disk usage. I could leave installing and setting up a virtual Windows 7 environment. Say to when I am more recovered.

After a couple of days my headaches were quite unmanageable and I had been overdoing even the small amounts of the migration so far.  My eyes hurt and the screen felt painful even using a dark theme, and lowest brightness.  Now on Windows 10 there was a display setting I was using called Night Light, which was to reduce the blue light & colours displayed more into the red spectrum.  Both hubby and I use this feature to a high degree as screens which are needed for all work, media, communications on phones, work, outside screens around town often hurt at higher brightness & colour temperature settings.

As an example Gunnar's Phantom model gaming glasses to reduce eyestrain

In fact early on when hubby was recovering from his concussion brain injury, trying to recover and return back into coding he was finding the headaches from the screen glare especially hard.  His occupational therapist recommended yellow tinged gamer glasses, (much like the glasses used by skiers and snowboarders to reduce the glare and damage to eyes from the light bouncing off the snow and ice).  With special lenses these helped quite a bit to reduce eye strain and headaches.  But also on top of that when he was on his computer he would use the app Redshift which helped quite a bit when he had to switch to his reading glasses for coding.

An extreme example of difference in colour temperature of a screen.

He had never configured Redshift though and since he did not have migraines the effects of the basic default settings were suitable enough.  So for me to set up Redshift I needed to do some more research on setting the start up config, fixing a few no screen errors, and even moving both the evening and daytime setting further into the red spectrum as when a migraine hit, any light let alone blue light was painful.  A few false starts, (I was selecting separate screens and set to automatically update night time based on geo location), changes in startup config location & tests and Redshift was now configured.  The laptop was mostly restored, rebirthed and no longer felt like eye gouging.  Now for a background image from free wallpapers.

A Snow Leopard?
A Tiger?
A White Tiger? 
All rare extremely endangered species well on the way to being extinct, better get my looks in now before they are gone due to human poaching.

Thursday, October 25, 2018

I Don't Feel Like Dancing

No sir, no dancin' today.

 Older sneak capture by hubby of me kipping with a kitty back when we had a couch

A least I am not the only one curling up undercover these days. Our grey old lady Mudgie cat is good company and keeps up with the play. She's a lovely muesels who has lots to say. She is the most diverse communicative cat we've known. Her vocal range is quite big considering wild house cats barely meow and even our previous pets did not have such a range.

When we first got her she needed a home free of other cats, an especially calm environment and few people. Her two owners were leaving, one to LA, USA and one to a retirement home. She was petrified of builders or guys who looked like builders, or people with ladders. Every time someone new would come near the driveway she would run and hide and so I needed to help her with her fear. I would pat and calm her just before she bolted or afterwards, although it took over a year before she stopped being as afraid of new people. She would have the worse nightmares as well. Kitty dreams that would have her wake up petrified and angry. Sometimes jumping a foot into the air from sleep.  

Mudgie and her swanndri (NZ classic farming & bush shirt in plaid) 

She still likes to occasionally hide from builders & tradies when they come too close, but otherwise she will calmly sit where I am or sleep by me. Meows plaintively when I am gone looking around for me in a way hubby asserts sounds like him calling me too. Seems like she has adopted me as her primary human and in helping her with her fear I helped myself to adapt. I too had a fear of certain people coming to the house after an assault. I couldn't run and hide in a wardrobe or hole in the ground. So helping her face her very distinct fear I helped recover in part from my own. We were both a calm touchstone for each other. Now her in her heyday with kidney issues & weight loss and me with my illness we are helping each other again. She is keeping me company while I have a bad migraine. Even with the cat like yoga and cuddles.



Wake up in the morning with a head like 'What ya done?'
This used to be the life but I don't need another one
Good luck cuttin' nothin', carryin' on, you wear them gowns
So how come I feel so lonely when you're up gettin' down?

So I play along when I hear that favorite song
I'm gonna be the one who gets it right
You better know when you're swingin' 'round the room
Looks like magic's solely yours tonight

But I don't feel like dancin' when the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance, but my two feet can't find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don't feel like dancin', no sir, no dancin' today

Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Even if I find nothin' better to do
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Why'd you break it down when I'm not in the mood?
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Rather be home with no one if I can't get down with you...

Cities come and cities go just like the old empires
When all you do is change your clothes and call that versatile
You got so many colors make a blind man so confused
Then why can't I keep up when you're the only thing I lose?

So I'll just pretend that I know which way to bend
And I'm gonna tell the whole world that you're mine
Just please understand when I see you clap your hands
If you stick around I'm sure that you'll be fine

But I don't feel like dancin' when the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance, but my two feet can't find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don't feel like dancin', no sir, no dancin' today

Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Even if I find nothin' better to do
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Why'd you break it down when I'm not in the mood?
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Rather be home with no one if I can't get down with you...

You can't make me dance around
But your two-step makes my chest pound
Just lay me down
As you float away into the shimmer light...

But I don't feel like dancin' when the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance, but my two feet can't find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don't feel like dancin', no sir, no dancin' today

Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Even if I find nothin' better to do
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Why'd you break it down when I'm not in the mood?
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Rather be home with no one if I can't get down with you...
I don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Even if I find nothin' better to do
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Why'd you break it down when I'm not in the mood?
Don't feel like dancin', dancin'
Rather be home with no one if I can't get down with you...

Saturday, August 18, 2018

Kiwi As Pets

It is no myth that pets are good for the soul & help relieve stress & isolation.  A long standing tradition is for humans to be empathetic & need some companionship, even if that companion is just waiting for you to feed them in the morning & night... no I am not talking about marriage.

Dan the goat man, from Purakaunui, takes his pet goat Alex around Potato Point to go camping.  Photo: Stephen Jaquiery, full article: Otago Daily Times  Alex Kidd the goat, has been house-trained, car-trained and boat-trained and to Dan not much different than owning a dog.  Often they will head out camping together or go on walks through the town.

NZ has a lot of sheep, they outnumber the population to a large degree to the point NZ often has the highest density of sheep per unit area in the world.  For 130 years, sheep farming was the country's most important agricultural industry, but it was overtaken by dairy farming in 1987.  So having sheep also as pets was a common tradition.  Lambs often display entertaining bouncing skills as they leap and frolic.  So giving them the opportunity to bounce some more & encouraging them with a large sheep sized trampoline is where they get to develop those skills to bouncy castle levels of glee.

The NZ police are increasing the furry fellows with some camera loving companions, including Snickers the cat who has his own instagram account.

As well as Tia who has joined the team in Porirua. Alternative article link: NZ Herald.

 
Who is stepping into big shoes as Constable Elliot, the police guinea pig commanded respect and love of the locals.  Quite appropriate as the police can have stressful jobs and often need to interact with the community they protect. It helps to have a furry greeting at the door.

Snickers manning the front desk.

There are animals you seek to protect & visit often but you do not own them and leave them to be wild but supported.  The Department of Conservation NZ, DoC, offers protection for a variety of native animals across NZ and keeps an eye and open live stream on the albatross nesting colony.

Rangers check the weight & health of the chicks, offer support in times of water stress and record new births to assess the colony health & numbers.  Albatross mothers & fathers take turns with feeding & on the nest with the chick until they are big enough to be on their own.  Shown above is Ranger Mike helping mother and chick cool down during a rather hot period as heat stress could kill them.

Then there are the times when you cannot have a pet, do not feel the need for one but an animal has chosen to attach itself to you as you may be the one needed.


Paul has formed an unlikely bond with Pete the duck when the paradise shelduck laid eyes on him and decided he was the one.  "I don't know what it is, he's quite protective over me," he told The Project.  "If anyone else comes near me, particularly women, he has a go at them."  To which one of the presenters mentioned, "Paradise ducks, well known fact, mate for life. Paul face it, you are married".

It is these kinds of connections I save to show hubby, because humour and an occasional smile is also good for the soul.  So for a mental cuddle, here is how the relationship of one gay goose and a bisexual swan was the loving relationship of a lifetime.

Excerpt from the BBC article, (follow link for further info):
It all started around 1990 when a black swan named Henrietta flew in to the Waimanu lagoon, located in a small town on New Zealand's Kapiti Coast.  Due to a damaged wing, she was unable to fly with the other swans and was often alone until a few years later when a white goose named Thomas arrived.  The duo quickly formed a bond and Thomas was very protective of Henrietta, even scaring off any humans or dogs that came near her.  But after 18 blissful years together, a new young female swan entered the equation and was often spotted with Henrietta. No one thought much of it, assuming that they were both females.  The shocker came when the new swan laid an egg. It turned out that Henrietta was in fact a male swan who had mated with the new female swan.
"It's very hard to establish the gender of mature black swans," said Michael Peryer, the tour guide at the Waikanae Estuary where the lagoon is located.  "So it turned out in fact that Thomas and Henrietta - who was really a Henry - had 18 happy gay years together."  They stayed together for many years after that and Thomas helped raise the signets.  Only when Henry died did Thomas go on to have his own offspring with another goose and when Thomas died he was buried beside his Henry.

 
  BBC Article on Thomas, Henry and Henrietta

Tribute to Thomas life, epitaph by New Zealand performer Pinky Agnew inscribed on his tombstone:

Here lies Thomas, the great-hearted goose,

Nestled near Henry, in their final roost,

Here where they raised young, and found sanctuary,

Somewhere above us, these great souls fly free.