N-GIP

Jan. 8th, 2009 10:20 am
serinde: (academentia)
I MADE IT MYSEEEELF and you ought to recognize it, or what are you doing on my flist? oh fine it's the scene from Real Genius where they're studying for finals, just as the one kid freaks out and runs away screaming

So, contingent on eSIMS being up and stuff next week when I go to register, it looks like I'll be taking Elementary Italian on M & Th, 8:10 - 9:25AM. (This necessitates me making up an hour of work a week, but considering most days I'm in by 8:40 and don't leave til 5:15, I think it works out to a push.)
serinde: (food)
Last night, [livejournal.com profile] elibalin and I braved the howling sleet to check out Co. Pizzeria (don't bother clicking today, there's no there on the web site yet) (but here's their menu), which just opened last week and has been getting a fair amount of buzz in the usual places. There was already at 6:15 a line (which was okay, since I was late, thank you E train), but we got seated around 6:40.

The pizzas are really damn good. Eli got their "boscaiola" (mushroom, sausage, onion, chilis), which was delicious, and I got the "flambé" (caramelized onions and lardons) which was the best thing EVER. Service was prompt and cheerful, in spite of the crowding and noise--most of the seating, which there isn't a lot of, is at a couple of long communal tables. The pizzas (4 irregularly-sized slices) are large enough for one if you're awfully hungry, or have a hollow leg like Eli does; I could have been content with half of mine, but went all gorge-y and ate the 3rd slice. The fourth came home with me and I shall savor it tonight.

At the time we left, there was an even bigger mob waiting to be seated. Obviously the buzz is working. But for once it's justified.

Edit for useful information: It's on Ninth Ave and 24th St (generally useless area, but moderately convenient to Chez Panixxe), and it was reasonably priced considering we were full of the gluttony AND had wine.
serinde: (running)
It was clear that if I schluffed off exercise today (female doom or no female doom), insanity was going to ensue. Yoga won't start again until the semester does, but the gym is open, so thence I went. I intended to use the elliptical like a good sensible creature, but when I got down there the place was packed and every machine taken (of course! the New Years resolutions haven't worn off yet) but there was a treadmill open, so...

I didn't have a set project in mind, I just tried to pay attention to what my body was saying. Result:
- 5 min. walk to warm up
- 3 min. running
- 3 min. walk
- 8 min. running <---- !!!! !!!! !!!
- 3 min. walk
- 4 min. running
- 5 min. cool-down walk

Mind you, I haven't run in some eight months. And I aten't dead, which I expected to be. Certainly yoga is terrific exercise, but I wouldn't have pegged it for the same kind of aerobic stamina help, you know? But also, I wasn't striving and arghing and fighting against myself to do it; the best I can describe how I was feeling during that 8 minute stretch was "light-hearted joy".

OTOH, my increasing sense of body awareness has really brought home how exceedingly differently I move on my left vs. my right side. Some is from the injury, I know--yoga poses on the left side have been harder and less steady since last spring--but I assume that some is before that, and was the cause of the injury. I also couldn't find a correction that seemed to have both sides doing the same thing. (Of course they'll feel different simply because they have way different muscle memory & strength by now; this is not that.) I'm not sure who you consult on a matter like this. Doctor? Phys therapist? Trainer?

Feel good, but want nap now.
serinde: (ze fiber arts)
Context: I'm knitting a baby blanket for incoming spawn of someone in our D&D group, which I'm doing in a vaguely Irish-fisherman-sweater style. I couldn't find a pattern I liked, so I made it up, which always works so terribly well.... Just as with sewing, this turned into a giant pile of math errors flying in close formation. However, now I'm N rows in, so this is what it is going to be:

* 5-stitch garter stitch border
* p2
* 8-stitch horseshoe cable (knit)
* p3
* 13-stitch Aran diamond
* p3
* 8-stitch horseshoe cable
* 20-stitch "Lover's Knot" clustered cable (this has p2 whitespace built in on either side of it)
* 8-stitch horseshoe cable
* p3
* 13-stitch Aran diamond
* p3
* 8-stitch horseshoe cable
* p2
* 5-stitch garter stitch border
serinde: (brew-up)
I know a bunch of youins have been known to use OKCupid; if you use Windows, please be advised of certain cooties some ads on the site carry.
serinde: (Cygnus X-1)
I haven't said much of consequence for quite some time (and have been poor at answering email &c, for which I submit a blanket apology). I've been a little bit withdrawn and, hmm, encapsulated for the past month and change, and for the most part felt a strange aversion to opening up the cocoon around my emotional state. Then, while in England, I had a terrible time trying to sleep; I assumed that I was just having time zone adjustment issues, but on the last night of the visit I finally realized I had been sublimating anxiety...I don't think we can call them attacks, per se; a whispering campaign maybe? Part of it is upcoming work drama (we are moving the Help Desk next month, and there is all kinds of ancillary chaos, destruction, and politics to go with it), but most of it has been about me, and where I'm going, and what I'm doing next. See, once it became clear that the housing market was having all the flow of treacle, I put it all out of my head with the figuring that I would deal with it after the New Year; and thus, once the holidays arrived, a giant pie of The Future Is Now was smashed in my face.

So I've been processing all that, and weathering variably-powered attacks of "what am I doing", "am I doing it wrong", and "lo, they shall find my abandoned corpse chewed by wild dogs", which I guess means I am finally taking the training wheels off the bicycle of my emotional maturity. Steve and I discussed the state of our non-liquid assets, and he is encouraging me to go ahead and get an apartment without waiting for the house to sell, so I am shifting into Serious Cat Is Serious About Apartment Listings mode (instead of just casually dorking around on Craigslist, making fun of the shyster listings--hey kids, did you know that Fifth Ave. just north of Washington Square is part of SoHo?).

[Poll #1324721]

So that's what's going on here. I'm still feeling a bit drained and of limited verbiage, but I wuv you all, every one.
serinde: (bowtie)
Herewith a picture of Mr. Mage, from Christmas '04. Note his natty necktie, which he actually seemed to like; not usual for most adornments we attempted to impose on him.
serinde: (YAY)
...in a minor fashion. I have just received my Official Letter of Admittance from Hunter, saying I've been accepted as a non-degree undergrad student. (This because I'm going to take a language, either French or Italian, this semester; both because I need language, and also to see how well I cope with coursework + normal life. If I perform well in a testing environment, I'll apply to the Grad Center for the fall.) (Note to [livejournal.com profile] spride: it doesn't mention MyChoice at all. ^_^)

Mind you, this is some several weeks after I was poking around on the CUNY Portal, testing out new forms of their breakage, and noticed that I'd suddenly had a student affiliation tacked onto my Portal account; so I already knew I was in like Flynn. This sums up operations in these parts, really.

GIP!

Dec. 17th, 2008 03:43 pm
serinde: (YAY)
[livejournal.com profile] elibalin's envy in 3...2...1...
serinde: (glamour)
I may be exhausted, frantic, lacking focus, and with a brain of tapioca, but my hair looks awesome.
serinde: (feminine complaint)
Warning: Womb fluid content ahoy, and not the porn-y kind. )
[*] or other nationalities' representatives, don't step on my jokes
serinde: (fighty!)
Professor FORTRAN (more about this later), who is endlessly pleased to bust our department's ass about any matters technological, has just had his web page on Yay SSI Includes Are Awesome pwn3d by a link spammer, and included in a security report from the Mothership.
serinde: (Sacred Chao)
No, really. I'm posting from a bus. (I'm also fighting off a little bit of carsickness, which I was afraid might happen as reading a screen is not much different from reading a book.) I have to say, for $17 the BoltBus is a pretty solid win: the seats are comfortable, the wireless is reliable, there's power, the bathroom isn't frightening.... I'm not convinced we'll reach Boston at the stroke of 5:45pm (we're only now going through Hartford) but I don't think we'll be much later than that.
serinde: (I see stupid people)
(The "cranky", "you're stupid", and "my job sucks" icons were fighting it out for the honor of placement here. You see who won.)

First, let us define the problem:
A student with a MacBook (10.5.x). He can use the school wireless network just fine on the uptown campus. When he tries from his dorm room downtown, he can connect, but can only get Hunter web sites. No CUNY and no outer Internet whatsoever.

Stage 1 and 2 troubleshooting:
I took a look at his config when he brought the computer to the help desk, just in case there was some other-location insanity, which there was not. Then I had him call me from his room so I could walk him through some stuff. I ascertained the following:
- He had gotten an IP address on our network
- He could ping the wireless gateway and servers on the uptown campus
- He could not get to exterior websites by IP address (hence, not a DNS issue)
- Traceroutes died before getting into CUNYland (we connect to them for our intarwubs, don't ask me why)

So: clearly a routing issue. Something is not letting his traffic route outside the college network. Therefore I package all this information together, with specifics, with date stamps, with all the hops in the traceroute, and open a trouble ticket assigned to what we are pleased to call our network group. Three days later, I learn they don't actually use the trouble ticketing system; the help desk crew has to print out the ticket and hand it to them. FINE. I do that thing. Ensues the following conversation:

Notwork Stooges: It's his computer.
Your humble correspondent: No it's not, it works fine from uptown.
NS: It's nothing to do with us.
YHC: I don't understand why you would say that. He gets an IP address, he can authenticate to the AP.
NS: You have to find out when Hacker-Boy[1] is going downtown and have him take his laptop and test from the student's room and call us for troubleshooting.
YHC: Why? I've already been on the phone personally with this student, gathering this troubleshooting data. What else do you expect Hacker-Boy to find?
NS: Well if it's his computer--
YHC: IT IS NOT HIS COMPUTER, WHICH WORKS FINE FROM HERE.
NS: It's nothing to do with us.
YHC: *turns around and walks out without another word*

Apparently this (rightly) gave them the notion that I was gearing up to complain to their boss, because Stooge #2 followed me out a few minutes later to "sit down and talk about it". After gloriously insulting my intelligence and experience by "explaining" how CUNY sends us notification of IP addresses engaged in botnet activity, and how they nobly protect our network by blocking all those addresses, the following conversation ensued:

NS: ...so the student's computer must be infected with a botnet virus.
YHC: No, it can't be; it's a Mac.[2]
NS: Well then there must be something funny on it, because CUNY detected it and sent us a notice. So he needs to have it checked out first, but that is why it's blocked. When they are blocked they can only get Hunter & CUNY sites.
YHC: So IP addresses we block for this can get to Hunter and CUNY but nowhere else?
NS: Yes
YHC: Well that can't be it, then, 'cause he can only get to Hunter sites.
NS: ...Oh well then, when blocked you can only get to Hunter sites.
YHC: . o O ( YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU'RE BLOCKING?!? )
YHC: OK. Well, could it be that the previous student using that IP address was the botnetted one, and when that DHCP lease expired this student got the address?
NS: That is possible I guess. We will remove the block. But he should still bring in his computer so it can be checked out.
YHC: Sure. Fine. I'll take care of that. kthxbye.

You will note, therefore, that this has magically transformed from "not our problem" to "oh except the part where we have a block against that IP address". You will also note that even if we had sent down Hacker-Boy, it would not have done a goddamn thing, since his laptop would have gotten a different address entirely. You will thirdly note the utter absurdity of trying to block out a particular machine by blocking DHCP-assigned IP addresses. Which leases, according to Network Stooge #1, last a whole! complete! twenty minutes!.

I am so utterly, bitterly fed up with their shit.

[1] Who they then started describing name, appearance, and function to me, apparently oblivious to the fact that I am his manager.

[2] Yes, I do realize the kid might have Windows on a Parallels or VMWare or Boot Camp setup. Bets?
serinde: (domestic)
Well, it isn't bread pudding because I'm using stale rolls. See.

Take ye a bunch of home-made yeast rolls, left over from Thanksgiving and yet miraculously not moldy, some of which rose past their maximum rise point and collapsed and so are rather dense (stupid quick-rise yeast). Chop them up, put in buttered casserole dish. Add some raisins which are tossed with sugar, cinnamon, ginger, and cardamom. Scald a bunch of milk, whisk in 2 eggs, pour into casserole dish, let soak for a couple songs. Bake for, oh, probably about 45 minutes at 350 degrees.

It should work.
serinde: (MY CURSE IZ PASTEDE ON YAY!)
Bud's brakes have suddenly started to make awful grinding noises when I apply them. Having been through the teenage adventure of ignoring loud brake complaints unto the point where the disc cracks and you have to drive home in your land yacht with no brakes at all, I see no need to get extra credit in that particular subject, and will call the brilliant competent glorious mechanics of Jersey City tomorrow.

I can borrow back Womble or probably use [livejournal.com profile] nedlnthred's car at need, so I'm not screwed even if they can't take delivery of the patient for some days. But what a damned nuisance.
serinde: (glamour)
NYT article on Scotch; and it quotes the excellent and much-respected Ethan, spirit sommelier at the Brandy Library, who guided us throughout a wonderful evening on the occasion of [livejournal.com profile] erinfinnegan's natal celebrations. (And who remembered the year-previous visit of [livejournal.com profile] nedlnthred, [livejournal.com profile] missionista, and me. Oh dear oh dear, I didn't think we were that memorable...)

Dear God, how I love that place. My idea of luxury is having enough wherewithal to be able to split my time between there and Little Branch. And maybe the 8th St. Winecellar.
serinde: (glamour)
I am on the world's most dire conference call, which is for all CUNY Help Desk managers (and the woman at the Mothership who fills that role). We are a half-hour in and so far it's been all about the incoming Oracle PeopleSoft bleargh. Not a word about how students couldn't register for six hours on Monday. But I don't care, because I am wearing new clothes and have borrowed [livejournal.com profile] nedlnthred's awesome teal shoes. I feel like I can throw down with anything.

OH WE JUST GOT TO THE PORTAL ISSUE. "It's not down! People could still get to Blackboard! It was only LDAP!" (WHICH YOU NEED TO REGISTER WITH.) Oy veh es mir. "We see usage spikes and that is what causes the problem, we don't know what's causing that and are looking into it." Gosh, d'you think that maybe, possibly, they could be coincident with registration sessions?
serinde: (job joy)
"I cannot access my e accounts due to not remembering my id. What whould one need the e accounts for anyhow? Most things on the e accounts are not imporant. Thanks"

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