I’ve had them for over a year, and now they’re utterly dead. They’re not pining for the Apple Store. They are dead. DEAD.
In a rush to get some washing done, I inadvertently put my Apple AirPods into the washing machine while they were still in my trouser pockets. Cargo trousers are a wonderful thing with all those pockets, but if you forget you’ve put something in there, it can lead to disaster.
I only realised that I had done this the day after. Needless to say it doesn’t charge (the battery case just gets hot). Thankfully, EE has an option whereby you can add accessories to an existing plan – so I’ve bought new AirPods. Given my commutes can take 3 hours depending on terrible South Western Railways and Network Rail can be, I’ve found these to be essential in my daily life. I’d ask Apple to consider making the next generation of AirPods waterproof, but there’s a reason they’re a $1 trillion company…
Now, it’s possible that I might get the old ones repaired – I have a three year guarantee with Stormfront. But I doubt it covers accidental damage. But I’d be curious to know what the cost is. If it’s reasonable – and fixable – they would be regulated to my second, backup pair. Meanwhile, I shall be extra, extra careful when checking pockets in my trousers before putting them in the washing machine!
Got a surprise call from the neighbours on Sunday who spotted that I had some unexpected tenants that had moved it. A not insignificant number of wasps were moving in and out of one of the eaves under my extension. So I called a company who specialises in wasp removal and arranged for somebody to come around on Tuesday.
After a quick spray of something that the wasps really didn’t like, it was fascinating to see a whole bunch of very confused, very angry wasps essentially staring at the place they once called home before flying off.
After nearly nine years at Memset Ltd, I’m leaving to pursue application support and management for an e-commerce agency based in Wimbledon (hence the mysterious Wombles theme tune post).
I’ve generally loved my time at Memset, but I feel that I’ve spent far too long in the customer service role and want to get back to proper sysadminning – tinkering (within reasonable, established procedures) with stuff to get it working optimally and keeping it online.
What excites me about working for my new employers is that as they are a very well established company, they’ve chosen to offload management of the day to day stuff. Thus, G Suite for Business, managed hosting, etc. which leaves somebody such as myself time to automate stuff and make sure everything works around the application that we supply and support.
While scripting has never been a particularly strong point of mine (never had the time or patience), I don’t shy away from it. In the past I’ve written Perl, PHP and Bash scripts to do a variety of repetitive stuff. How efficient those scripts are is anybody’s guess, but they did work! One downside is that if I spent any great amount of time away from doing these things, I forget it. So I’ve been fortunate to pick up some digital O’Reilly and other technical books on the cheap, so I have reference books to bone up on. If this is one thing that I am looking forward to with this job is to get into scripting properly and take it to the next level.
So I think this is a good career move for me. I think my time working in the web hosting industry has come to an end.
Back in 1996 I left UEA in Norwich early to pursue a career and ended up working for a company in Aylsham Road that specialised in building, selling, and repairing PCs. They took me on because I had experience with Linux as they wanted to set-up an ISP. So I was charged with setting up the servers and infrastructure which would provide dial-up access to 400 customers and web hosting to a variety of local businesses and personal users.
On this day in 1997 I asked my boss if I could register my own domain for the purposes of testing stuff. As we were members of Nominet, I used the automaton to generate the request and send it off as a PGP signed email. There were no fancy point and click web interfaces in those days!
In the twenty years since drake.org.uk’s registration, I’ve changed jobs many times. Moved home multiples times. Got married. Got divorced. And I’ve been travelling a lot too. A quarter of my adult lifetime. And my domain has been with me in one form or another during all that time. I’ve ran multiple email services (settling on G Suite – but known as Google Apps for Your Domain back in 2006), multiple web servers (Zeus, Apache, IIS, and nginx to name a few), different web hosting providers. But I’ve always been a blogger.
I’ve used the WayBack machine to go back through some of my old drake.org.uk web pages/blog posts. Some of it WTF, some of it has me raging about this or that, and some of it deeply sad (when it came to IVF treatment).
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Sometime after that there are a number of posts about the ectopic pregnancy. It was perhaps one of the most awful times in our lives and I’d really rather not post them here (although you can still read them on the WayBack machine).
It lead to a great deal of depression which I still struggle with today (though I don’t take medicine for it – I felt at the time that I don’t think the drugs that I was given did much anyway). These days I deal with depression in a variety of ways – this blog (having an outlet to rant is great, though there are times I know I go overboard and have to tone things down a bit – thankfully my Dad reads everything and provides me feedback if I do!), the other is travelling – something I’m looking to do more of. A bit difficult when one is single, but there are plenty of things I can still do.
It’s an ongoing struggle, but I seem to be winning for the most part.
Anyway, back to happier things.
So happy 20th birthday, Drake.org.uk. Here’s to the next 20 years (good grief, I’ll be 60 by that time!).
As an early (yet late) birthday (the event is in June, birthday is in May) treat for next year, I’ve just bought a ticket for Penn & Teller’s 2017 UK tour – specifically at the Hammersmith Apollo. I’ve been a big fan of magic, and of P&T’s for donkey years, but have never seen them live (and this is from somebody who has been to Las Vegas 3 times and never been any of the shows there).