Walked Home From Work

Ever since the Translink journey planner suggested it, the urge to walk to work has been tugging at me.

It’s an absolute bastard of a commute because it’s on the very edge of civilisation itself. Even though it’s only about ten kilometres away, it usually takes me upward of an hour to commute there. Some days it’ll happily run into an hour and a half, and while some days it’s fine, I can’t say I have ever felt positively about the prospect of catching any number of connecting services to get myself home.

So today when I saw there was a ten minute wait for one of my less favourite buses I decided to set off walking instead.

It wasn’t the smartest idea,  but to cut an exceedingly long story short; it worked. I took an inefficient way home, my shoes and clothes were a really bad fit for the job, it started raining at one point, but once I got moving the thought of stopping to squeeze myself on peak hour public transport was unappealing enough to keep me going.

I’ve walked to Toombul before, but never the entire way home. Truth be told, it was quite refreshing and only took about an hour and a half at a more than comfortable pace. I definitely wouldn’t consider doing it on a regular basis, but as a novelty thing… Yeah. It was definitely better than catching the bus.

  1. Posted June 3, 2010
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Case of the Mondays (I’ll Take Two)

This morning I threw open my curtains to greet the moon high in the night sky. I’m sure I’m not the only one, because there was one car already on the road, but it really wasn’t an incentive to get out of bed at all.

I’ve approached this week with a bad attitude from the start. Not sure what inspired the sudden pessimism toward life, but it’s probably not helping anything, and anyway, after my megacoffee this morning there’s nothing I can’t conquer.

I’m pretty prepared for the day, too. I made breakfast and got my things in order last night so I’d have a little extra time this morning. I’ve got the most delicious mandarins for lunch, and I’ve cooked some chicken for a sandwich. I’m still debating whether I should just bag the ingredients and make myself a wrap at work.

In any case I’m still going to be about ten minutes late, because there just isn’t a Translink service that gets me to work square on the hour.

  1. Posted May 30, 2010
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Basically, Fuck HTC

I have an angst. I bought my brand new phone with the full intention of learning to write software for it, but through full fault of my own I haven’t made nearly enough time and I’ve done almost nothing toward that goal.

The actual problem I have is that the handset I bought is already out of date, with little to no hope of it ever actually being updated. Blithely I bought the new toy specifically because it was new. I was blind to the actual politics of the industry I was buying into, not realising that by buying a phone from HTC I doubly excluding myself from ever getting real software support and purchasing a device full of digital restrictions and locks. I’ve been more than critical of the iPhone for it’s crippled economy, but it turns out the HTC Desire and its ilk aren’t that much better.

I would like to say that I’m more than happy with the device, but I’m not. Again showing my ignorance I bought myself the 3G version that runs on the common frequencies that Optus, Three, Vodafone etc operate on, but the one entry missing from the list is Telstra’s NextG network which ironically is the only one the Australian HTC Desire can operate on. I’ve been having pathetic verging on abysmal service from Three and I’m led to believe that Optus (and by extension Virgin) are all shit too. So the remaining choices are slim, and I’m not fond of Vodafone after their staff refused to sell me a SIM card without hardware to go with it.

So that leaves me pining to sign on with the monopolist of the Australian telecommunications industry.

So I’ve a dud phone, dud carrier, and zero upgrade path. I’m seriously looking at “down”grading to the nearly identical Nexus One.

It’s really more of a developer’s phone; It’s straight from Google, it gets updates, it can be rooted without bricking itself. The NextG capable version will happily run on any Australian network so I can still use my old SIM until I get myself one from Telstra.

I really haven’t done my research in that regard, but I’m dead serious about ditching the current handset at least. I haven’t costed Telstra yet though, so it may be the stumbling block in the plan. At the moment I’ve pre-paid $150.00 for 12 gig of data for the year, so I can imagine I’m likely to see a massive price hike on top of that. I’m going to try and get myself a data sim since it’s working out brilliantly for me so far (I highly recommend Sipdroid for an integrated VoIP solution), so it will be interesting to see how well that works out. Hardware-wise, nobody else seems to be complaining about the shortcomings I blogged about previously, so I’m pretty sure I don’t care any more.

In any case, I’m really not satisfied with the Three and HTC Desire combination at all, so if anyone wants to place a bid on an unlocked HTC desire get in touch.

  1. Posted May 28, 2010
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Interim

Life has been lemony suck the last few months, but circumstances are improving once more. Closure, stability… an emotional clean slate may be within reach.

Still not game to get back on the bike, but I think this is the.week for it. I won’t be riding to work any time soon, but you know… baby steps.

Watch this space.

  1. Posted May 23, 2010
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Grazes Gone Gross

I had another little injury on the Wednesday of last week which turned into a somewhat bigger injury on Friday afternoon.

I’d caught a rather nasty graze from some concrete in another incident along Kingsford Smith Drive on the Wednesday, which come Friday had started to turn red and hurt lots and lots. I ended up seeing the same doctor I’d seen after I had my last accident, and he wasn’t impressed at all that I’d managed to damage myself again. Nevertheless he patched me up and sent me on my way with a prescription for antibiotics and a rather expensive bandage.

This put a damper on the weekend, which ended up pretty tame overall. I didn’t much feel like going anywhere because every time I moved the wrong way my leg would flare up angrily and make all kinds of pain happen.

So I bought some computer bits, replaced my keyboard on warranty, ate ice cream, and played computer games with Jeremy for hours on end.

It wasn’t bad, but I am highly disappointed with myself and really just want to get better so I can feel reasonable, and get on with life. Until then I reserve the right to be grumpy and complain, which should be noted, I generally tend to do anyway.

  1. Posted May 16, 2010
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