Well, I spent most of my day off doing it, but it was fun and it was programming, so I guess that’s still a “sabbath” of sorts.
The problem was to sort all the people in church geographically, so that, when the deacons divide them up into groups, each deacon can have a group that’s concentrated in one region.
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We’ve been pretty happy customers of Netflix for 2+ years now, but I never knew what it cost us, compared with a brick-and-mortar DVD rental place. Now, courtesy of Feedflix the answer is as clear as this graph:
For now, at least.
By the way, happy New Year!
Something you don’t see every day:
We had snow this morning, so it took me a bit longer to get going. (I had to phone people who might have come to a meeting and tell them not to.) When I got outside, I saw the quails had already run every which way:
Note that my Canon Powershot A620 seems to have gone missing — I had it Saturday. Monday morning I couldn’t find it. — so these photos are taken with my venerable A60. Sigh.
Making the rounds of the websites I read: 40 Inspirational Speeches in 2 Minutes.
Just watched the final episode from season 1 of Terminator: the Sarah Connor Chronicles. It’s a great show; can’t wait until summer when season 2 comes out.
But what made the ending so excellent was the use of Johnny Cash’s “When the Man Comes Around.” I hadn’t heard it before, but I went to Amazon and got a copy right away.
It’s the perfect song to accompany the events that serve as a revelation to FBI Agent Ellison:
It’s good to know that somebody actually watches the show. They know why Guy Fleegman is terrified.
Submitted, then, for your viewing pleasure: Redshirts.
Kudus to Ace.
I’m working on migrating myself to the mutt email client. If you’re at all curious about why, and how I’m doing, read on.
If you’re curious what I look like with a beard, here you go:
Look at it while you have the chance; there’s no telling how much longer I’ll keep it.