Another Restless Night
We had another disturbed
night last night, with Jill getting practice
contractions again. It seems to be at its worst every
two days, so I'm not expecting a good night tonight.
This, more than anything, is getting Jill fed up.
We're definitely in that transitory state at the the
moment. We were out for a few hours yesterday in
town, and got a light lunch out. However, six o'clock
came and the pain came again, so we had a very quiet
evening. I guess we're also hoping that this timing
doesn't mean that we're going to have a very
nocturnal child!
The big question comes if the baby hasn't arrived on
Monday; do I go back into work to maximise my
paternity leave? I think I probably will, but we'll
discuss it over the weekend.
Currently feeling: Frustrated
Currently listening to: 'Leisure
Noise' by Gay Dad
Currently reading: ''The Stress of
Her Regard" by Tim Powers
Thumbs Up and Down!
The shop in the UK – The Gameskeeper in Oxford – was excellent. They didn't have any dice in stock, but managed to track some down in the USA and special ordered them. Their communication, service and speed was excellent and I recommend them wholeheartedly. The website mightn't be the most modern, but they more than make up for that with their approach! Kudos and a big thank you!
Also worthy of mention was Patriot Games in Sheffield, who tried to get some dice for me but had no luck with their contacts. Likewise Leisure Games.
And now to the villains of the piece! It gives me no great pleasure to 'name and shame', but I have to denounce RPGshop in the USA. Their shipping of the Fudge dice was prompt, well packaged and a pleasure except for one small fact. They lied about the costs. When you place the order, they take a $25 deposit and the agreement is that they will only charge cost plus $3 for shipping, refunding or charging extra as appropriate. The shipping cost $9.15 according to the stamp, plus $3 makes $12.15 in normal maths. No refund. No response to emails. So I give them a big thumbs down. I'll more than happily post an update if and when they refund the money they owe me. I object to paying more than a hundred percent premium on shipping!
Protection
I have a really bad habit
with roleplaying game books. Unfortunately, because I
tend to use them as well as read them, they tend to
get trashed. Now, if you asked my mother or father,
you'd know how much that this goes against the grain
for me. I hate damaging books, probably because of
the mental scars I received from my father (only
joking!) when I damaged some of his when I started to
read SF.
I've tried to get around the damage done by either
covering the books with sticky back plastic, or by
buying hard covers. However, not all books are
available as hard covers, and unless you are a black
belt sticky back plastic expert, you can pretty much
guarantee bubbles or creases somewhere on your
favourite book.
Anyway, my mum works as librarian at my old school,
and she made a fantastic suggestion which I'm kicking
myself that I didn't think of earlier. She gave me
the details for the company that sells the plastic
slip case book protectors she uses for paperbacks.
I've gone and bought some, and they fit well and are
far better than sticky back plastic. The picture
above shows my Burning Wheel books and copy of Cold
City now that they are protected. I 'm really
impressed, and my mum tells me that it a lot of cases
the paperbacks in these protectors actually last
better than hard covers. Well, I'm sure I'll do
enough damage using the books to see if this is the
case!
A Disturbed Night
This morning has dawned a mucky, wet, dismal day that even put the cat off going outside. I don't think that we will get up to a whole load of things, but what we'll do really depends upon developments. I do need to nip into town to drop off a DVD which we watched yesterday afternoon – Superman Returns – and also pop into the bookshop.
Jill's parents went home yesterday, her dad starting to suffer with a bad cold. I think this had prompted them to leave earlier than they'd planned. After they'd gone, we watched the film, had a big falling out with the cat after he decided to savage Jill, and then I had a play with iCalamus.
I've a draft short
article which I knocked together on how to use the
Nemesis RPG's sanity system in the Call
of Cthulhu RPG. It's only about two pages long,
so I thought that it would make a good test bed for
the DTP package. I went quite far with it last night,
but in the end I called it a day, as the image I was
using as a backdrop didn't come out the way I wanted.
I need to take it back into Photoshop and tone it
down so it is lighter, and also mirror it for the
facing page. The original shot was one that Jill's
dad took of an old house on the Wirral, which I
doctored in a (free) package called Image Tricks. I
wanted to go for a horror style theme to it and I
think that it's worked.
Plus Two...
The first thing to say is
that we don't really know any more than we did
yesterday! The second thing is that the good night's
sleep didn't happen either, as Jill had a moment when
she thought things were going to start last night and
a very restless night overall.
The trip to the midwife really only gave us three
things; the knowledge that the baby is 'a nice size'
(whatever that means), the fact that we go back next
Tuesday for an initial internal , and finally a date
for induction if nothing else happens before then. I
guess it also confirmed that the midwife in Wetherby
was wrong about how the baby was lying and it is the
way that Jill thought. As this was the same midwife
who missed the fact that one of her friend's baby was
breach, it wasn't a surprise.
We also went ice-skating today. Or at least, we went
to a local farm that sells Christmas Trees and such
things, and has this year expanded its repertoire to
include an ice rink. We didn't actually use the ice
rink, as it wouldn't be a smart move in Jill's
condition, and certainly not a smart move with my
sense of balance. Rather, we had coffee and carrot
cake and enjoyed watching the fun as some of the kids
tried to do the Cha-Cha Slide on ice!
Currently feeling: Happy
Currently listening to: Torchwood
(on in the background)
Currently reading: ''Cavalcade" by
Alison Sinclair
A Day Later...
Ahh, the perils of the
handheld Dyson! It certainly looks like a more
intimidating weapon than that used on Christmas Day's
Doctor Who Special. This is the scary pose I
mentioned Jill striking yesterday!
No real news on the baby front again, beyond more
abdominal pains 'like pins and needles' this evening.
We're in to the hospital tomorrow afternoon for the
appointment that we were told to pre-book, so should
know more if nothing has started before. We're very
much into the waiting period now. I'm hoping we have
a quiet night like we did last night - both of us
slept the best we had for a while.
Spent part of the day finishing Terry Pratchett's
"Going Postal", which was good fun. It
seemed to have parallels with Enron and a number of
other businesses when the bean counters take control
and loose contact with the product or service they
make or provide. Great fun, but no standout lines
that are likely to jump into my email sig files,
unlike 'The Truth'. I'm starting
'Cavalcade' by Alison Sinclair now to switch
back to SF for the first time in a while. Sinclair
wrote one of my favourite books of the last few years
– 'Blueheart' – which I'm hoping
sets a standard that this lives up to. If not, it can
go on Bookcrossing. On checking, I've
read 92 or so books this year, and I think that
breaking 3 figures isn't looking that likely in
2006. But never say never...
We had a drive out today as well, with a walk by the
River Wharfe, and then a trip to Harrogate. Jessops
was open when we passed, so I got a UV filter to
protect the lens on the FZ-50, and a decent case for
it. I also shot a few pictures to try it out a bit
more, but the light was pretty depressing. I
concentrated on shape and form, and grabbed a few
family shots, but nothing really leapt out at me.
However, it was nice to be using a decent camera
again. I forgot how different an SLR style camera is
to a compact, and the lens on the Lumix is excellent,
making me think far more about framing than I have
done for a while. Interestingly, I keep on finding
myself shooting around a lengthy of 135mm, which was
my favourite fixed lengthy lens on my old Canon
AE1-P.
Anyway, that's enough for now. Perhaps there will be
some real news when I next write.
Currently feeling: Relaxed
Currently listening to: The Killers
"Sam's Town"
Currently reading: ''Cavalcade" by
Alison Sinclair
Countdown Suspended...
Well, we've reached the
Due Date, and so far there is no real sign of the
baby. Jill reminds me that only 5% (apparently) of
babies are born on their due date, and that really we
didn't want a Christmas Baby because of all the
complications with birthdays. The only real signs are
that the baby has dropped a little more, and the bump
has gone harder. Also, Jill's back to being very
restless at night due to cramps in her legs and arms,
but fortunately for her it hasn't given her too many
problems as she hasn't woken up too much. It's me
that suffers – I guess that it's practice for
when our baby arrives.
We've spent the day enjoying a traditional meal and
presents with Jill's Mum and Dad. They're
experiencing the day with us for the first time. It
been a nice day, and the fact that I didn't get more
than two and a half hours continuous sleep last night
hasn't really hit yet. We enjoyed a bit more TV than
usual – the BBC really floored ITV this
year with Doctor Who and Vicar of
Dibley specials, which combined with the rest of
the schedule was pretty good. I've been enjoying my
new digital camera – to photograph the baby,
honest – and Jill has been striking poses from
bad Sci-Fi films with her new Dyson Handheld. I think
that the latter demonstrates that she is as bad with
gadgets as me!
On a happy note, I've just discovered that Skype 2 is
finally out for Mac OS X, which means that my Mum and
Dad will be able to use their iSight cameras on their
Macs to get a video feed from my sister and her
children when they get to Germany at the end of
January. I think that will mean a lot to
grandchildren and grandparents alike. It certainly
will mean a lot to me.
Currently feeling: Ready for bed!
Currently listening to: Top of the
Pops 2
Currently reading: 'Going Postal' by
Terry Pratchett, after finishing 'Perfect', a dark
Victorian RPG.
T Minus 2
We think we're nearly
there, and not just with respect to the house. The
Nursery is complete, with the crib and cot both ready
and assembled thanks to my Mum & Dad visiting.
The Study is complete and looking great, and the
house is starting to return to some semblance of
sanity. Perhaps it's the quiet before the storm.
The cat is still oblivious to the changes that are
going on, and had fun on Thursday tormenting my
parent's Golden Retriever, Ben, by sitting near him
and just staring at him, then following him around
when he moved away.
Jill's had some practice contractions when we were
shopping in town yesterday, and ended up staying in
the car while I was sent around Morrisons with a
list. I met some of the neighbours there, and had a
good chat. They made some very kind offers of help
should we need it.
We're having a lazy Saturday – I'm typing this
in bed! – as we just realised that it could be
our last one for quite a few years. Jill is planning
to follow the cat's example with sleep today if she
can!
Currently feeling: Relaxed
Currently listening to: 'Any
Questions' - BBC Radio 4, but mostly Faithless
otherwise.
Currently reading: 'Single &
Single' by John Le Carre
T Minus 9: A Rollercoaster of a Week...
Well, the last four days
have been pretty crazy. The carpet arrived as
planned, but in the afternoon rather than the
morning. As it was getting laid, the fitter suddenly
asked "Where do you want the join?". Now, the thing
is that the nursery is small enough that there should
be no need for a join. It appears that the shop
miscalculated the size, and missed out one of the
geometrical irregularities on the map. Anyway, the
fitter managed to put a pretty much invisible joint
under where the cot will be, and it looks very nice.
Then Thursday brought the cupboards for the new study
and more complications. There are two cupboards - one
is the full height and width of the room but only a
foot deep, and the other is a normal wall unit that
sits over the computer disk. The first problem cam
with the latter. Two workmen had arrived to fit it,
and it really needed three to fit it. Fortunately,
they found some props and things in the garage which
meant they could lift it and lock it in place safely.
They didn't put the doors on though, as insufficient
fixings had been delivered by the manufacturer of the
units.
The next complication was that the full height unit
would not fit into the room - it was too big. And
there was no obvious way to resolve this by splitting
it. We were promised that it would be taken away on
Friday, and returned Monday. However, whoever came to
take it away managed to split the units, and they are
now in the room awaiting fixing. They'll look pretty
good when everything is completed.
The next disaster came on Thursday night, when the
iron fell on the less-than-a-year-old carpet in the
front room, and melted it to the weave below. Jill
was pretty upset with this, but it looks like it will
be covered by the accidental damage clause of the
insurance policy. In the mean time, we've made it
look a little better with a cut out from an off-cut
of the new carpet.
Jill is getting pretty tired now, and also kicked a
lot. I think that it's getting frustrating for her,
and she is finding it awkward. She struggles to use
the bath as it isn't comfortable with the size she
is, and I think she wishes we'd reached the end.
Tonight, we have the company Christmas do, which
should be fun. Somehow I think we'll be going soon
after the meal, as the dance-floor looks right out! I
hope we get through without an early arrival...
Currently feeling: Frustrated that I
can't make Jill feelbetter.
Currently listening to: 'Excess
Baggage' - BBC Radio 4
Currently reading: 'Travels with my
Aunt' by Graham Greene
C-Day (or 13 days to go...)
We had a bit of a scare
last night, as Jill thought she was having
contractions, but everything looks normal now except
that the baby has dropped even further! Today
("C-Day") sees the carpet arrive for the nursery,
probably early afternoon, which will put things on a
far more even keel. At least then some degree of
sanity can be achieved with some of the rooms getting
free-space. I know, I know, friends have told me to
get used to the idea of clutter with children on the
way, but one can hope!
I've added some new photos to the
Photo album, partly by way of an experiment.
because of issues with my web-host (space, access
issues) I've started a Flickr account, and this is
my first attempt to see how it works. Let me know
what you think.
Currently feeling: Content.
Currently listening to: 'Darwin's
Beagle Diairies' - BBC Radio 4
Currently reading: 'Travels with my
Aunt' by Graham Greene
Goodbye Calamus, Hello iCalamus
Anyway, I used to do some DTP for a number of newsletters and such using a powerful little package called 'Calamus'. Even in its initial iteration (v1.09n) it was a match for the likes of Pagemaker (which was admittedly in the process of being trounced by Quark at that time). It was one of the packages I was sad to loose, and I've never really been able to justify purchasing a copy of InDesign or Pagemaker to replace it.
This position stands even more at the moment because neither Adobe's Creative Suite or Microsoft's Office Suite are Universal Binaries. I'm not going to buy any software that will need to run under Rosetta emulation on a future Mac because the code hasn't been prepared for the Intel Processors. Why buy obsolescence deliberately?
Anyway, in MacWorld's last issue, there was a reference to iCalamus on the cover disk. I followed this up, and found a website with a new iteration of Calamus, built in Cocoa (one of the programming frameworks that Apple provides). I downloaded the demo, and instantly fell in love with it, as it was a new shiny version of what I loved on the Atari. Needless to say, I've licensed it and now have a tool that means perhaps I can do some of the layout stuff that I've been meaning to for a long time. Child permitting, of course....
Finding the Critical Path...
We've found the critical
path on the preparations, and it's the carpet for the
nursery! Everything hinges on this...
How does this work? The carpet goes into the nursery
which means that the chest of drawers and other items
of furniture for the nursery can move from the spare
room into the nursery. This frees up access to the
loft, which means the Christmas decorations can come
downstairs. Then, the shelves and the cupboard in the
study can come out and go into the spare room. Then
the fitted cupboards can come up from the garage and
into the study, being replaced in the garage with the
shelves etc from the spare room. Finally, we can
assemble the cot bed!
Phew!
The Meaning of Advent
It was only this morning
that it struck me how little time is left before the
baby arrives and our lives change forever. Jill
always gets an advent calendar, and she turned around
to me when we were opening the door and said "I guess
we could use this as a countdown".
She's completely right; if the baby arrives on its
due date, it'll be here on 25 December, Christmas Day
itself. Beyond the fact that Advent Calendar's don't
count down, they have the same reason - counting the
days to a baby's birth!
Today, we finished the Nursery as far as we can until
the carpet arrives (next week, unfortunately), which
made me feel a lot happier about our preparation.
We've also started to move on with Christmas
preparations, ordering a fair bit via the internet.
What did we do before the mid 90s? I'll post a
picture when i get a moment; I'd taken one, but the
flash has washed out the colour. It's been a good
weekend - I probably should have got more done, but
feel a lot better for it.
Currently feeling: Relieved and
optimistic.
Currently listening to: 'To All New
Arrivals' - Faithless
Currently reading: 'The Riddle of
the Sands' by Erskine Childers.
Nursery Update...
We had the last ante-natal class this week, which was an interesting experience. One of the couples from the previous course came back with their 7 week old, and then one of the people from our course appeared. His wife had given birth to twins the night before, and he was shattered and elated. There was a scary discussion on the efficacy of epidurals; in the case of the twins it'd worked well (the lady fell asleep during her labour), but in the case of the other couple, the epidural hadn't worked well.
On a positive note, my cold has pretty much broken, and only a tickly cough remains!
Currently feeling: Tired but a lot better in myself. Nervous and excited.
Currently listening to: The Archers Omnibus!
Currently reading: 'The Riddle of the Sands' by Erskine Childers.
