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Patrick's doing holidailies, writing a post every day of December. Maybe I should too. Don't want to commit, though. Don't much go for commitment these days. (That last sentence is in a "Firefly" accent--just re-watched that series and the movie. It affected my dreams as well as my writing.)

The whole quitting-a-job-without-having-another-lined-up stunt still looks like it's turning out not to be a horrible mistake. Although one half-time job was scheduled to end December 14, it's getting extended again to May 31. The other is ending December 31.

I had already told two other colleges that I was available before I heard about the extension, but I still haven't heard from either one. I was a little worried, but now I don't have to be. The extra work means I have only four years until my pension kicks in instead of five if I don't get any more state work, so that's awesome. And the extra income, plus my savings, plus my contributions to my Roth IRA over the years (which can be withdrawn penalty-free at any time) mean that I don't actually have to do any work for pay ever again after this while still getting to live in the manner to which I have become accustomed. (As best as I can figure.)

It helps that I was able to cut my grocery spending from $167/month to just over $100 and my short-term fun spending from my budgeted $280 (of which I'm not sure how much I spent) to $180 per month with virtually no decline in quality of life, so that went nicely according to plan.

Of course I'd rather add more to my Roth IRA than shrink it and I'd like to do some renovations to my house, so I'll take more work if it comes, but I won't be looking into a new career. (Ever again. So odd--I've spent my entire life trying to figure out what I want to do when I grow up, prepare for those careers, and then fail to get jobs in them, and now I can stop worrying about that.)

At one of my jobs, virtually all my co-workers either have kids or have a second job. And they make plenty of money (i.e., as much as or more than me per hour for full-time work), but it seems like they're doing it for the benefits, mainly for the employee discount. I've been thinking about if I'd want to do such a thing (not as a second job, but as a post-retirement job). I don't think so.

Meanwhile, I'm quite looking forward to working only half-time. And if I'm wrong about that and someone else offers me a concurrent half-time job, then I look forward to the extra pay.

Cake of the Day

Today's image is a Carmen Miranda cake. Which is also a lamp.

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The latest BBC "Sherlock Holmes" series was the last straw: I've gone to the library and checked out The Complete Sherlock Holmes. I was worried that although the plots might be interesting, the writing would be boring. In fact, I read Hound of the Baskervilles as a kid and was unimpressed.

Fortunately, the writing is great. Here's an excerpt I read just this morning on the bus:
An anomaly which often struck me in the character of my friend Sherlock Holmes was that, although in his methods of thought he was the neatest and most methodical of mankind, and although also he affected a certain quiet primness of dress, he was none the less in his personal habits one of the most untidy men that ever drove a fellow lodger to distraction. Not that I am in the least conventional in that respect myself. The rough-and-tumble work in Afghanistan, coming on the top of a natural Bohemianism of disposition, has made me rather more lax than befits a medical man. But with me there is a limit, and when I find a man who keeps his cigars in the coal scuttle, his tobacco in the toe end of a Persian slipper, and his unanswered correspondence transfixed by a jackknife into the very centre of his wooden mantelpiece, then I begin to give myself virtuous airs.

I don't suppose I actually want to start transfixing my unanswered correspondence to something with a jackknife (it doesn't seem very practical), but that's quite an image. And this is just part of the explanation about how Watson came to learn about the case we are to read about, a task you might think a writer would be tempted to skimp on.

Reading this book is also showing me that one of my favorite movies, “The Zero Effect,” is practically another interpretation of Sherlock Holmes. Daryl Zero is what Sherlock Holmes might have been if he had just a few more negatives to go with his positives.

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In other news, I no longer know how to link to pictures in Picasa for this journal. They've changed things, the scum, as if they're Flicker or something. I don't use Picasa as a public photo gallery, I want it so I can have an illustrated blog. I suppose I'll figure something out and you'll eventually get to learn a little about my trip to Amsterdam. Meanwhile, technical difficulties await me.
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I tried making videos on my camera. I didn't get the swim/crawl of my niece, but I did get standing with inadvertently appropriate background music. Very bad picture quality, though--so sad. Actually, that's got to be due to bad lighting because I can't use the flash on the video, and I always need flash for good pictures in that location.

I'd show you the video, but I have given up. Sometimes I really, really despise computers.

First I have to upload the video somewhere. Of course the new place I found to upload pictures to doesn't take videos. But then I thought of YouTube.

So first I have to create a YouTube account. I went through all the steps, but then it said it couldn't create a new account because I already have one. So I tried all the usual names and passwords and they don't work. So I said I forgot my password and they let me reset it. But then they said that I have to connect my YouTube account to my gmail account. And no matter what I do, either I don't have an account or I already have an account (whichever one doesn't let me do anything).

If I again try to create a new account they say my username is already taken. It was free a few minutes ago, so it must have been taken by me! But if I sign in using this username and password, it says the username or password is incorrect. Why won't it let me in?

How do people figure out new things to try until they make stuff like this work? I am out of ideas.
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So, I'll put a real photo of me on Facebook. When I find one. Or make one.

Meanwhile, does this cartoon Debbie (created at Abi-Station) look like me?
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I swear when I started using Flickr, there was no 200-picture limit for the free accounts. There was a per-month limit that I didn't mind sticking to.

It's only $25 a year to switch to the "pro" account. Even though I am not a pro or any kind of heavy user at all. And I swear it was a bait-and-switch.

I'm at 187 photos now. They are all there for the purpose of having something to link to in this journal.

I'm looking for an alternative. I've got a time limit of 13 pictures (at least two months, I'm guessing).
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Bored? I have a lot of picture-heavy posts up now. It's annoying to read them backwards, so you might want to click on my blog (if you're reading this from your friends page) and then click on archives and then start with the October 27 entry.

Or you can get lists of entries with their titles for October and November.

I really should do more of this work while I'm actually on vacation. But ... didn't feel like it.

Enjoy!

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