It’s now 8:45, and I’ve turned off the pumpkins. The count from years past and now 2018, too:
2013 – 61
2014 – 78
2015 – 57
2016 – 50
2017 – 52
2018 – 25 😵
Twenty five??? I was handing out handfuls of candies to the kids and still have a large amount of candy left. I had the pumpkins brightly lit in the front window. The weather was clear and about nine degrees, which is superb compared to the snow we had last month.
Can’t miss them
Ah well. The kids went out trick or treating this evening. Rather, Ian went trick or treating, and Miranda took him around. She felt too old to do it herself, but walked Ian around our street. Tammy was teaching again tonight. She wore her Musketeer outfit. I wore my samurai outfit to answer the door. Miranda was dressed like the singer from Panic! At the Disco, in one of their music videos. Ian was a BC Ferries Captain.
They were back pretty quickly. Ian’s bag wasn’t as big as in past years, and when it was full they came straight back home.
Yep. But there’s a workshop with EPCOR tomorrow. I am feeling better, but there are signs that I’m still not well. I’ll be resting in my room as much as possible. The bus ride on the Red Arrow was peaceful.
Not much to say about the trip so far. Just hoping my health holds.
It’s taken a few years, but I’ve finally bought myself a set of cycling rollers. Here they are, set up and ready to go tonight.
Norco Valence and Tacx Galaxia
I’ve borrowed rollers from other cyclists twice in the past: once from Brian and once from Kurt. As an owner of twocycling trainers and a regular user of Zwift, it took a fair bit of thinking to get me to add the rollers to our jumble of gear. If I had to sum up the reasons why:
It’s a singular sensation, balancing on the rollers. Always feels like you’re one twitch away from disaster (see video below). And interesting is always in short supply in the long winter.
It’s a different workout. I can already feel sore muscles from my short ride this evening. It works the core when you are balancing and it forces a smooth pedaling stroke.
Higher cadence, lower resistance. Should be healthier for my knees in the long term.
It gives months of bike handling practice. Things like learning how to turn your head without your bike drifting, and things like that.
I’m not cancelling my Zwift membership. I expect to intersperse trainers and rollers through the winter.
Thanks to Bow Cycle for granting me the staff discount for being an ambassador with the club. It makes a big difference.
I made some adjustments before my ride today:
Raised my handlebars
Shortened the rollers from #3 to #4 (Tammy helped me measure the axle length)
Put a hard surface (some wood) under the rockers/rollers on the bottom to allow them forward/backward movement.
These all were very positive changes, making the rollers much more stable. I’m still the weakest link, but it’s good to know that things are set up more optimally.
I have been hosting this website for a long time on a series of computers. There has been a succession of computers in the 16 years: my old PowerMac 7600, my Titanium PowerBook, a Grape iMac, a blue and white G3, a Windows computer bought from Esri, the 2009 Mac Mini, and most lately the 2013 Mac Mini. I upgraded the hard drive in the 2009 Mini back in 2014, but it’s been doing a light load of odd jobs.
I have been using MacOS Server for the web server stack for years now, but I found out lately that the new version of Server that is compatible with the newest version of MacOS (Mojave) removes a lot of functionality, including the web server. I was content to worry about this someday, but now that Mojave is out, I needed to figure this out. I toyed with some different options, but this weekend I thought I would try setting up the old Mini (Tiny).
It took most of the weekend, but in the end, I was successful. What I did:
Happy Thanksgiving to all Canadians everywhere! 🇨🇦
The dinner spread
It was a quiet affair around here. I was supposed to have a bike fit with Tara at Bow Cycle today, but she called it off because she had a cold. Among the extra things I accomplished today because of that, one was ordering Miranda’s school photo prints. Her proofs looked nice, but it was an ordeal to pick exactly what we wanted. Tammy suggested that we just take our own photo and get prints of that if we couldn’t figure it out.
That led to the suggestion that we could do that with Ian instead of getting his reshoot. His proof had come back completely horrible. I took some time and got some pretty good pictures of Ian with the good camera and the tripod. Then, since everything was already set up, we took some family pictures. The problem is, there are three different ones that we think ended up pretty good.
Since we’re only going to be getting prints for the family, if you want to let us know what picture you like best, we’ll get you a copy of that one. Here’s the gallery of options:
Sometimes things have been in the job jar so long, the paper has turned to dust.
When we painted the living room, I painted a little swatch of colour on the kitchen wall under the phone. The idea was to choose a colour to paint the kitchen, covering the grey. Well, that was over two years ago. Neither Tammy nor I could make a decision on a colour, and that led to just leaving it.
Today, I was going to do some touch-up painting in the bonus room, and I was faced with a dilemma: should I
Take the can of grey paint and cover over the sample patch and touch up the most egregious examples of horrible paint in the kitchen or
Finally choose a colour for the kitchen and schedule painting for next weekend?
I chose touching up, but then when I popped open the can, the paint inside it had separated so badly that there was an immovable lump in the bottom of the can and an inch of oily liquid on top. 😖 So I had to go to the hardware store to get paint either way.
I elected to try to colour match the grey and touch up the paint. But as it dried, it was obvious that the colour match was only so-so. So we painted the entire wall. Miranda was using a small brush to do the fine edge bits (covering the beige left behind by the previous owners, and the teal/primer flashes showing between the living room and the kitchen from me). Tammy tore the computer desk apart, and I did the rest. It didn’t take too long, but the difference was such a relief.
The grey arch wall with fresh paint
I even did the horrible bits above the refrigerator. Seriously, how can you miss areas the size of a tennis ball?
That should clear the way for giving the kids’ bathroom a makeover. It’s been waiting behind this in the job jar for years now.
It’s a winter wonderland this morning. Or “snowmageddon” if you have to drive to work in it. The kids and I walked to and from piano last night, and while it was snowing lightly, it was barely sticking to the ground. Overnight, the temperature dropped and the snowfall increased, and this morning we have this:
Leaves still on the trees
I wonder when the recycling and green bin pickup will be?
I am working from home today. The roads are a mess and I imagine the trains aren’t much better.
It’s been a lousy, rotten September. And I’m not kidding. I went to Winnipeg and Toronto in the last two weeks, and they are having lovely early Fall weather, while Calgary has been cold and wet, with dustings of snow. Now the forecast for tomorrow is warning of up to 20 cm of snow. There is an actual reason for it. Strongest ridge in 60 years. Arctic air is shooting straight down through Alberta.
That has meant for little outdoor cycling, and yet at the same time, I am not ready mentally to throw in the towel on the riding season. I have found some days to commute to work. And today I showed up for the Bow Cyclists ride with six other hard core (hard-headed) members. It was -3 and dry, with a windchill of -9.
Bundled up against the cold (Bart, Derek, me, Kevin, Wing, Mark and Kurt out of picture)
It was chilly, but the camaraderie was good. When we were leaving the nice, warm shop I did point out that I was there “ASA: Against Spousal Advice”. 😆 There were a few comments during the ride that “we should have listened to Simon’s wife”.
I am still hoping that the weather will revert and give us a nice October and November. We’ll see.
This may be my shortest trip to Toronto ever: it will be 34 hours from wheels up in Calgary to wheels back down in Calgary. All for a 2.5 hour meeting tomorrow. Okay, there will be a one hour breakfast before and a 1.5 hour lunch after, but the meat of the trip is 2.5 hours.
I didn’t even bother with a suitcase.
I’m home now. The meeting went well. The preparation the night before was worthwhile. As a karmic reward, I got to live like a king on a sparsely-loaded plane on the way home.
Who has two thumbs and an entire row to himself? THIS GUY!