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| title | date | draft |
|---|---|---|
| Initializing Sabbatical | 2024-07-28T21:01:03+02:00 | false |
Friday
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This was my last workday. I had taken a short vacation with Marina and Quinn to Helsinki, Finland. It was already booked before the sabbatical paperwork was finished. It was originally one week, but I decided to cut it short, return on Wednesday, and spend the last two days tying up my work activities, handing over projects, doing some emergency perf née grad, and so on. At around 19:00 or so, I closed the laptop lid after visiting memegen just one more time. I can kick the habit, I swear!
Going in to this planned Pim-outage, I can't help but feel the love from my cow-orkers. Many, many people stopped by on IM or in a last minute meeting and said "have fun!", or "enjoy your time off!". I appreciated the note from Brian and Matt as well. My PRE colleagues said "seeya!" and some of the GPP captains I work with promised they'd not break shit, while others asserted they would absolutely break shit. Who knows what I come back to, you know?
In the evening, Marina and I watched the Olympic games opening ceremony. Fred was cheering it on from his place, and we all agreed this is a very exciting spectacle. He's proud to be French. Me, not so much (but then again, it ain't much if it ain't Dutch!), but I'll give it to them: they really organized a slick opening. Chapeau!
Saturday
I spent the weekend frontloading my first project: cleaning up my basement. I took inspiration from yesterday -- we got up at 08:00 and Marina and I decided to trim the hedge between our yard and the neighbors'. We were smug to report that at around 09:00 this task was finished. We then took down the 8 year old and very weathered white container/box that we have in our back yard. Its plastic was so far gone that it crumbled upon touch. It was kind of fun kicking it and pulling it, bopping it, twisting it, and making it turn into a pile of rubble. We completed the task, including sorting through its innards (and deciding to toss most of it), and it was now 10:00.
Armed with hope and a bushy tail, I descended to the basement, where I sorted things in rough piles: some switches, some servers, some router equipment, lots of power and network cables, DACs, fibers of various lengths, and so on. Then I spent most of the day rummaging around and extracting about three 60 liter garbage bags with things I don't think I need anymore. You remember that nerd that has a box of oddball cables and chargers in their garage? I'm no longer that nerd.
Sunday
This morning I wook up at 09:00 and pretty quickly got to work, because in the process of "sorting through" the crap yesterday, I obviously made a much bigger mess! Last year, I grew some chillies in the basement serverroom (because it's always 26C there!). The experiment did yield some pretty nice Naga and Trinidad Scorpion chillies, but unfortunately my plants got infected with some vermin, and kind of all died.
I had removed the plants and done a cursory cleaning attempt, but largely ignored that corner of the house for a year or so. I now need that corner, because it's going to be turned into a storage facility, as it'll enable me to offload all the crap in my current working room, which is sprinkled all over the floor currently.
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I spend the morning continuing to mapreduce over the mess. It's funny how in my cleaning algorithm, first everything gets exploded into many piles of adjacently relevant things: power cables in a pile, network cables go there, computers and switches stacked over there in the corner, cardboard boxes here, and so on. That's the mapping phase. But the reduce phase is meant to very quickly put everything in its final spot.
Side Quests
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After lunch (vegetable soup and a cheese melt), I go on a little side quest: I create this website. You see, I've always been a Jekyll user (which is written in Ruby). Michal showed it to me and I was pretty immediately impressed with how it works. But, in my previous travels with Paul I used Hugo (which is written in Go). I thought I'd create a website for my sabbatical using Hugo.
No biggie, just download, initialize the website, choose a theme (I chose
[notrack]), and off we go. But, my life is always
more complicated than that. I use a gitea server with drone to do CI/CD on every merge. No
problem, I initialize a .drone.yml which checks out the site and its theme submodule, builds it
with Hugo, and pushes it with drone-rsync to the four nginx webservers at IPng Networks.
I am used to the minima theme in Jekyll and while it looks similar, the notrack theme doesn't
look quite right. So off I go on an hour of futzing around with the SCSS, HTML and other bits and
pieces. I am quite pleased with the result, but in the process I notice that the gallery and video
features of Hugo's notrack theme, want to upload large files to Git. OK, off to a
side-quest-side=quest I go: enabling [Git LFS]. In itself, not too
difficult, just pkg_add git-lfs on OpenBSD, apt-get install git-lfs on Debian, and brew install git-lfs on my Mac. But after enabling it, the files won't upload. Ah! I need to allow the nginx
server a larger client_max_body_size, and we're off to the races. I enable the drone
configuration to use LFS during the build, and voila! Every git push now builds, even with large
files.
If you thought this would not be a nerdy series of articles: you thought wrong.
Sunday Evening
I summon Marina for an apéro, which she gladly obliges. We soak up some sun in the back yard, while I drink a raspberry Gin & Tonic, and she drinks a Mattei Cap Corse, a drink we found while over for dinner at JC and Sandra's place. I make a quick dinner of Chicken Tonight, Quinn arrives and gobbles some up as well, and we disperse like shrapnel.
Marina is off to make a watercolor painting tonight, so I spend the after-dinner evening continuing to make headway in the reduce phase. I extract a box of IPng polos -- if you are reading this: I have M, L, and XL in stock, hit me up! -- and decide to give them a wash as it can be damp at times in my basement.
I think by tomorrow evening, I'll be mostly done! I pour myself a glass of Legaris crianza and start S01E01 of The Last of Us. I've seen it before, but I feel like watching it again. I feel .. cathartic. Often times, on Sunday Evening I cannot really do things that would take me through Monday, because there's work on Mondays. But for the next thirteen weeks, there will be no work on Mondays.
It's Sunday evening, July 28th, and I'd like to start my sabbatical, please.
Pictures of the day
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