Well it was!
Not just on my blog, either. When I woke up this morning (late), and took the dog out, I heard the tip tip of tiny raindrops, and saw that they were actually little snowflakes
I bring proof, even (see attachments)
- taken from Yahoo
Well it was!
Not just on my blog, either. When I woke up this morning (late), and took the dog out, I heard the tip tip of tiny raindrops, and saw that they were actually little snowflakes
I bring proof, even (see attachments)
I really love Flickr and it’s support of various kinds of Creative Commons licensing, which I’ve used to share my photos with various websites. My favorite site that I’ve shared with lately is Oddly Specific, which I heard about at the Microsoft PDC09 keynote speech, and to which I submitted my favorite sign ever: 
I really love their site, and will be submitting often. But this posts is about the times that I see my work in unexpected places.
Occasionally, I look through the referrers to my photostream, though, and find very amusing (and usually fully attributed) uses of my photos. For instance, I have never been to Foley, Alabama or the Magnolia Hotel, and yet they used one of my photos -
Of course, I’m extremely flattered that they used my photograph, and will now have to visit both their hotel and their Antique Rose Trail – I might even offer them a new photo from in, instead of them having to use this one from the Antique Rose Emporium in Independence, TX.
This Digg post cause my Flickr photo of a funnel cloud jump to 35 thousand views in a couple of days. Imagine my surprise when I stopped by my Flickr statistics, and saw all those views!!!!
Oddly, I also sho
w up on several flower referenc
es like for Bells of Ireland and Indian Blankets. I love taking pictures of flowers, so I really enjoy seeing my pictures being used as examples on these sites.
I guess the moral of this ramble down Flickr lane is to keep an eye on your statistics and referrers – you never know where you’re going to see your own photograph looking back at you!!
They did it!!!! The Geek Squad rescued all my data!!!! They’re mailing it back to me on a portable drive. I <3 the Geek Squad.
I <3 Seagate, too. I checked on them, and they were really laid back. Don’t worry about the drive, they said, we’ll take it when you get it back.
I <3 you guys, and your prayers. Thank you SO MUCH for your support, and guidance <hugs!>!
Thank you all for responding to my previous post! I was going pretty crazy over that, I can tell you, but all the support both here and on FB really allowed my temper to calm!
So, the drive is in Level 3 Data Recovery at the Geek Squad DRD Lab. Apparently, they had to take it apart, re-mount the plates, and try to get stuff off. Please join me in my prayers to St. Anthony and St. Jude that they can get all the information off. It will be weeks before we know
but I’m prepared for whatever they tell me now.
Either way, both Seagate and the Geek Squad have been wicked awesome about all of this, even through my hysterical phase. Seagate is even going to replace the drive after all the hulabaloo is done. And the Geek Squad has given me everything that I’ve asked for, and more.
Super companies + Super customer service = much calmer me.
I’ll update y’all when I hear anymore.
My 1.5 tb Seagate external drive decided to fritz on me today. I’m freaking out. I’m talking thousands of pictures, all of my schoolwork, archived emails, music, you name it. I’m guessing that I’m going to need professional data recovery services, which I’ve never done before. I don’t even want to think about what that’s going to cost, but it’s not really optional. Any ideas? Let me know in the comments. Thanks!
Update: tried another drive in a USB enclosure. It didn’t work either. Turns out that it’s a Maxtor, owned by Seagate. Oh, and they don’t feel like they need to put drivers up on their site. So, day one, no Windows 7; not by any fault of the program. I’m heading for bed or I won’t sleep tonight.
Originally posted here.
There’s always something that brings me back to a series; usually for a smart-ass character (Dean Winchester of Supernatural, Rodney McKay of Stargate Atlantis) or for someone who surprises me by surviving despite the odds (the crew of Serenity, Sydney Bristow and Will “One in ten, you little b!tch!” Pippin from Alias). But almost any screenwriter can do this. All my old standbys have failed me – Judd Apatow seems determined to sink to the lowest common denominator, JJ Abrams is getting a little strange, the list goes on and on.
But Joss is a different creature. Oh sure, he’s got his standby’s of kick-ass girls, hapless ‘quirky’ guys, watchers (both with a capital W and without), we know his familiar tunes well. But when he wants to hook you, you feel it catch, and the bottom drops out of your stomach. He draws his plotline in the sand, there’s a moment of clarity and stillness, and then the whole world is irrevocably changed. And he’ll do it three or four times a season. You know the moment when he just accesses something primal and universal in you…
…Buffy walks in and sees her mother on the couch, just lying there…Mal rips off the lid of the shipping container, sees River, and says “huh.”…Horror dawns on Lorne as he listens to Fred sing “you are my sunshine”…
In Dollhouse, it’s an answering machine clicking on and a crisp voice saying, “There are three flowers in a vase.”
It’s the casual and fluid flick of a wrist in the most shocking and unexpected bit of violence that I have ever encountered.
So, there are a lot of things I like and dislike about Dollhouse, but there are a couple of things that I LOVE. I love the unexpected talent (Enver channeling Reed was as brilliant as it was surprising), and the sheer diversity of the cast. I fell a little in love with Miracle Laurie the minute they focused on her exquisite and expressive eyes. I love that the sociopath isn’t even the worst bad guy, and that he has a drawer of inappropriate starches. I love that I’m not the only person that finds lentils completely incomprehensible.
Most of all I love Joss’ work. He has not wandered so far that I can’t follow. He writes characters that are full of Grace and fallibility, and the most enticing and occasionally brilliant dialogue. Even when I fundamentally disagree with Joss, I want to hear what he has to say. I’m sorry that it took six episodes of Dollhouse before he was able to speak, but then his world bloomed into technicolor with the words, “The third flower is green.”
So yes, I came to the party for Joss, and stayed for good TV. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Update – I almost forgot! You can watch Dollhouse for free on Hulu…please do! Or catch it live on Fox on Fridays 9/8 central, or Fox on Demand.
For better or worse. I’m fervently praying for an A, but there’s a great feeling of catharsis when you just let something go into someone else’s hands. This class plagued me all week, and so last night’s letting go was especially lovely.
On to Java, but I don’t have to think about it yet!!!!
And having a blast. Lois McMaster Bujold is here, and I’ve been a fan of hers for about 2 decades. I think she’s got a unique sense of humor, and genuinely enjoy her stories.
Her Miles Vorkosigan character can me laugh, cry and scream with frustration, and gasp with surprise in the same chapter – sometimes in the same paragraph. There’s something like 16 books in that series – I would suggest that you check it out.
As I sit here, and eat my (98% fat free turkey) hot dog with (red) onions, (25% reduced sodium) muenster cheese, (horseradish stone ground) mustard and ketchup on a (whole wheat 7 grain) bun with my bowl of (vegetarian honey) baked beans, I’m beginning to wonder about something: when did my food get so many parenthesis? Is this a sign of my advancing age?
p.s. I’m glad that I decided to re-watched Glee, I didn’t realize there were extra SONGS in it. Holy crapola – I’m re-downloading from iTunes to get THIS version!!!! I’m sure that Fox can use the publicity, so here’s a fun pic to add with all respect to to it’s license holders (Fox, etc.) and the TV show that it’s for (which is lovely).