Showing posts with label Meta-blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Meta-blogging. Show all posts

Sunday, 24 April 2022

State Of Play

It's been very quiet around here for a long time. This was never intended, and stil isn't intended, to be a permanent state of affairs (if nothing else, I'll be putting up my 2022 Crucible prediction next week, which doubtless you're all desperate to see).

So let's do a brief update, ahead of trying to get a bit more active on here going forward. The big news is that IDFC, the website that has kept me so busy over the last year, is coming to an end. It won't actually run out of material until the tail end of June, but as I write this (indeed, while I write this as a displacement activity from actually working on Trek), I've only two essays unstarted, with a third half-finished. What happens after that, IDFC-wise, we shall see, but at least for a while I'll be free from the need to get things out on a tight schedule.

Roddenberry isn't the only reason I've been quiet lately, though. Last year was an exceptionally difficult one for me. My sister passed away in September, which is something I'm not ready to write about in detail. As well as that, though, it became clear the job I had been in for over half a decade was no longer tenable, for reasons I won't and indeed cannot go into. The resulting change in employer also brought about a change in county, which in turn necessitated the buying of a house. Perhaps most horrifyingly, it also meant I wasn't able to do any painting between the end of September and, well, last week, when I finally worked out which box I'd packed my painting supplies in.

With pots and brushes now liberated, the production can continue, and sporadic updates on what I'm creating can resume.

Monday, 4 February 2019

40000 x 2

Woo eighty thousand hits woo.

Doubtless a lot of that is bot traffic, but still.

Monday, 31 December 2018

Whatever New Year

Been quiet around here for a while.

I won't cheapen my intentions by stapling the phrase "New Year's Resolution" to them, but I'm hoping to make a bit more use of this particular vertex of the blogohedron in 2019. With the first stretch of IDFC almost two thirds of the way through, that feels like it should be possible.

I guess we'll see, though. In any event; I hope everyone enjoys themselves today, and that 2019 finally breaks the grim run of increasingly indefensible orbits of that there Sun.

Best of luck to you all.

Wednesday, 12 March 2014

One Third Of The Way To A Blog That Can Drink And Watch Porn


Somehow it has been six full years since this particular vertex of the blogohedron was founded.  My thanks to everyone who's taken time out of their lives to comment here, or just to read what tumbles from my head.  It's been five years since I put up the hit counter, and I'm more than happy that I hit 60 000 views over that time.

Wednesday, 17 July 2013

Expand My Empire; Call It An Imperium

Presenting my latest project, this time in league with The Other Half: Who The Heck Is Horus?  Contained within are the experiences of Fliss as she works her way through the entirely unknown - to her - territory of the Horus Heresy, and attempts to wrap her powerful but entirely unfamiliar mind around the story contained within.  The aim: to figure out how much of the Heresy is crushingly obvious to a neophyte, and which aspects of the 31st Millennium are understandable to those who've never encountered the 41st.  It's a dirty job but someone else has got to do it!

What will win out? Fliss' literary savvy, or the crushing weight of over twenty-five years of impenetrable back-story?  Will she find it enjoyable? Comprehensible?  When will she stop referring to the process of Space Marine creation "drinking super-juice"?

There's only one way to find out! 

Monday, 1 July 2013

Ou Est Le Vin, S'il Vous Plait?

Another light week of blogging, I'm afraid, since I'll be in France trying to persuade mathematicians to listen to me, and French bars to sell me cider.

Whilst you're waiting, here are some lovely pictures from the last time I toddled off, courtesy of the Other Half.  I present various scenes from Wester Ross.


Friday, 7 June 2013

Friday Scottishness

Light to no posting for the whole of next week, peeps, as I'll be traipsing around Scotland with the Other Half, first in a lovely little cottage near Ullapool, and then at our friends' wedding.

I leave you with something to get you into a Celtic mood.

Monday, 25 March 2013

Belatations



Sweet Thoth's gall bladder, how did I manage to miss my own blog's fifth birthday?  For shame, SpaceSquid!

Thanks as always to everyone who reads this particular episodic screed of uncouth madness, whether you've been here for the full half decade or just started with this post.

Monday, 12 November 2012

The Encroaching Darkness

Just so you know, things are liable to be quieter than usual around here for a little while. Once I've finished writing this post, I'm going to be packing up what little remains of my things and headed off to pastures new. Critically, these pastures do not yet have anything so advanced as a phone connection, due to some obscure BT problem that doubtless they will fix with their typical efficiency.  If I get to use my landline to wish people a happy Easter, I will be more than a little surprised.

I hate moving, but there are marked advantages to the new place: I'm having a girlfriend delivered and installed in a fortnight's time (must remember to stay in to sign for her), and there's no evidence of yawning holes in any of the ceilings.  And yes, the chasm above my bath is still there; someone came round last week who I thought intended to fix it, but turns out he'd just been asked to work out how best to rip out the en-suite shower. Clearly that's a priority when the bath is filled with rubble.

Sunday, 9 September 2012

Eastbound And Dino

As previously mentioned, I'll be in Munich from this evening until next Sunday afternoon.  Again, I'd expect little in the way of posting, especially as I really want to get some work in on the other blog before it gets too dusty.

Also, since I have no intention of writing a full post about it, a quick comment on last night's Doctor Who: Chris Chibnall turned in a career-high script that finally wasn't noticeably more prosaic and/or terribly written than what surrounded it (though I'll admit having a soft spot for "42").  That said, I'm not sure this is evidence he's finally rearing his head above the level of basic competence, so much as it's proof that being handed dinosaurs, spaceships, and Mitchell and Webb is a brief not even the guy who wrote "Cyberwoman" could screw up.

Also, Mark Williams managed to do much better here than
in Being Human, for which we should all be grateful.

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Westward Bound

Light or even no blogging over the next four days, chaps/chapettes, as The Other Half and I are hopping over to Ireland, to spend some time among drinkers who really know what the fuck they're doing.  My battered remains will be back on Friday, just in time to sober up and fly to Munich, where the beer and red squirrels run freely.

Sometimes it is tough to be me...

Tuesday, 10 April 2012

Almost Out The Door

I hope everyone had a good Easter weekend.  I'm about to head off to sunny Granada for a few days, for a very important research trip which definitely won't involve drinking any Alhambra beer out in the sun.  I should have been going yesterday, of course, but after six years of international travel I suppose I was about due for one of those "We've chucked you off your flight because we can and also fuck you" emails that are so much fun to read less than a week before your departure.

Anyway, expect very light blogging until next week.  To keep you going, here (via Balloon Juice) is a video of a baby penguin being tickled.  Chemie may need oxygen after this.

Monday, 26 March 2012

Technical Difficulties

My apologies to anyone suffering from eye-strain over the latest Guilds strip.  Apparently the latest round of "improvements" to Blogspot now means that pictures are forced into sizes that can be seen entirely on-screen without zooming, whether you want to zoom or not.

I've broken the strip into three legible pieces, which pisses me off more than I can say.  At some point, I shall have to think hard about how to present the comic in future.

Grr...

Monday, 12 March 2012

What, Already?

Happy birthday, this, my blog.


Four years, 1355 posts, and over two and a half thousand comments.  Plus almost 40 000 adoring fans (NOTE: some fans may be counted twice, but only because of how much they adore me).

Thanks to everyone who takes time to read this blog, whether it be to agree, disagree, like, hate, pity, or even just proof-read.

PS: I stole the picture above from here: a nice wholesome colouring site for tech-competent children.

PPS: When in Gallini's name are blogspot going to let "blog" get through the spell-check?  Maybe next year...

Thursday, 24 November 2011

Still Unsupported

Sorry for the paucity of posts around here right now.  I actually had something in mind to write about last night, but I got caught up fighting with my CD drive again.  Through the application of a knackered external CD-RW drive I found buried in my gubbins, I have now successfully demonstrated that my computer can recognise CD drives (unfortunately said drive is too knackered to be of use otherwise).  The hunt for why it refuses to recognise the internal hard drive continues.

Also, thanks for the various offers of tech support and suggestions for what to try next.

Tuesday, 4 October 2011

The Perfect Score

Excellent!  My most popular Lucifer post just reached 666 views since it was first published.

No-one is to view it again!  Here, have a link to it to ensure you know exactly which article must never again be seen by human eyes!

Update: Goddamnit, you guys!

Update 2: Seriously; stop that!  What the hell, people?

Friday, 22 July 2011

Great Adventures

Expect light blogging for the next eight days, people; I'm off to a conference in the Austrian Alps.  Needless to say, sitting around the mountains drinking beer and arguing with people is going to exceptionally draining, but so beat be it (EDIT: that's what I get for writing posts whilst discussing Fall Out Boy's weird Latin version of that song with my office mate).

For those desperate for further squidwords, however, Year X will be continuing as normal, since I'm far enough ahead with my X-Men reading to keep the blog regularly updating in my absence.

Friday, 15 April 2011

Still Alive

Just a quick note to say I'm still alive, and will be back to blogging very soon.  I'll be moving my desktop computer (along with everything else) to Warwickshire tomorrow, and will hopefully have internet in the flat before next week is out.

Tuesday, 5 April 2011

I Step Away For A Few Days...

I had a bit of a look at my traffic numbers this evening, to see how things have been ticking over whilst I've been busy.

This is the graph for the last seven days.


What... the... fuck?

I can only assume this is once again the work of the leopards.  Deleting the stats of my most popular posts didn't work, so now it's time to try to break my server with random insane surges of traffic.

Saturday, 2 April 2011

In Which I Am Censored By Villains Unknown

So, here I was, all ready to slap together a new post on the wonders of cocktails, and I notice that my list of ten most read posts has altered.  Which, you know, would be fine and all, except that the new entry at number 10 has four hits less than what was previously there. The previous rearguard has been erased from contention!

Now, I don't know why that's happened, but given the post's content, I can guess: powerful Midlands forces don't want you to know that Robin Hood was a terrorist!  They don't want his name besmirched, and they'll stop at nothing in their mad quest to keep it all quiet! Up to and including tampering with almost entirely pointless list that only I can see!

Clearly they've been doing some checking up on me now that I work in their patch.  I've done some checking of my own.  I took a quick look at Twycross Zoo; right between where Robin Hood's legend originates and where I'm working now.  Look what I found.

Coincidence?  I very much doubt it.

We must fight against the leopards, my friends!  I urge you all to click here as soon as possible.  You don't have to read it! In fact, it's probably better you don't! But my statistics must once again be accurate.  I will accept no alterations of my data set, thank you very much.

In summary: fuck all leopards.