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Moved
to the Arena District
Back and forth from the old building to the new building during the
morning, put the paper to bed at 6, then setting up computers and the
network with Phil, Tim and Bruce.
We left at midnight.
There was temporary panic over a (possible) misnumbered port, but a
reinspection resolved the crisis.The numbering was correct.
Quark is not yet rebuilt for OS X, so all machines, although loaded
and ready to go on OS X, will still be booting 9.2 for now.
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Final
packing
More unpacking at B&A Paint building, the new offices.
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New
computers delivered to the new offices
Though late, as the movers had neglected to put in a work order for
the transfer.
We broke some out their boxes, but I was demoralized and not as organized
as I should have been.
Still
not her community garden
Both parties were back at it this morning, the horrible woman threatening
to call the police, threatening to sue, and as belligerent as before.
Unbelievable.
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Not
her community garden
A horrible woman (who is perhaps under the misapprehension that she
owns the community gardens) announces that she is leaving (taking her
toys with her -- she actually said her "tools") and will not
return. Another case of "threatening"
to do what everyone else fervently wishes?
I was there to
insert and water a couple transplants, and met a pleasant couple who
were enjoying the beautiful evening and their newly acquired garden
plot -- in which they had just planted some pumpkin seeds. The above
mentioned woman showed up and claimed the very same garden plot, as
she had had it the year before. Rather than discuss the issue rationally,
she refused to hear of the organizaiton that owns the garden and the
people who assign the plots (name and number posted at the front gate),
claming, I suppose, either divine right or guidance from New York City
(she was very contemptuous of us "Ohio hicks").
Everyone else I
have met at the garden has been extraordinarily polite and kind.
And then I came
home and had a dead goldfish in the bowl on my desk. It was just one
of those evenings.
Non-community
gardening
Inside my very own fences, valiantly attempting to ignore the outside
world.
The (new) delphinium
is struggling. I never have luck with delphiniums.
Put wire over the Corsican mint -- something is pulling at it and unravelling
it. The goldfish have found new places to hide.
Trying to transplant a mallow, several forget-me-nots, and a clump of
bergomot from the endangered (by lawnmower blades) edges of Mom's garden.
Tulips
All over Mom's front yard. She remembered that they came from a neighbor
at the lake. Huge white and yellow ones are over, but deep red and gold
and pink ones are out.
The
First Sunday after Easter
Short service, sparse attendance, a Trinity student officiated, no acolytes
(no one lit the candles)
Very traditional anthem, simple but good
Paul Harms read the lessons and gospel as only a seminary professor
could
Strange choice for a psalm -- a good day is compared to the oil running
down Aaron's beard. Perhaps we don't need to sing the appointed psalm
every Sunday.
Amy
to Akron
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Buffy
Only one episode to catch up on, though we tried to find more
Barbeque
chicken
Dinner at home
Green beans, baked potato
Dinners with Amy are always wonderful.
Walks
through German Village
Frank Vetch Park, Schiller Park, Cup 'O Joe, the old City Park garden
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Sketches
from a Life
George Kennan
Amazon
Pulled out the book and reread a few of the entries. Novosibirsk in
1945. Sverdlovsk. Kazan (the third! largest city in the Soviet Union
at the time). The head of the Kazan NKVD refused to be seen publicly
in a car with a foreigner, (Kennan), and so walked home.
Kennan's observations
of the Soviet totalitarian state are not dissimilar to the picture emerging
of Iraqi society under Saddam Huseein. And his advice, in 1945, for
dealing with the regime? "... leave the Russian people ["indubitably
one of the world's greatest peoples: a talented, responsive people,
capable of absorbing and enriching all forms of human experience ..."
(p.109)] -- encumbered neither by sentimentality nor foreign antagonism
-- to work out their destiny in their own peculiar way." (p.110).
This I believe
is the American default position, and was for some time in
Iraq, too. There was always the hope that Saddam Hussein would be dealt
with by Iraqis too proud to live under his repression.
President Bush
has been unable to convincingly articulate why he felt compelled to
intervene, and the United States is suffering international oprobrium
due to his failing.
Threatened
rain
Amounted to perhaps drops here and there. The ground (and Amy's pressure-change
headache) could really use some water.
Quiet
rest
After a week of many puppies, children and people for Amy, quiet rest
is a good and welcome evening
Amy
to Columbus
Packing,
packing, ...
Not sure that everyone appreciates that we still have to put out one
more paper before we actually move the offices
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No
choir rehearsal
We got the week off
Mom came over and looked through the garden, enjoyed the wisteria
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Long,
blah sort of deadline day
... ... ... ... ...
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Tour
meeting
It feels so close
Sally
Came home with Amy's mother
A cross between a Lhasa Apso and a poodle
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Monday
Monday
What else to say?
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The
(formerly) legitimate government of Iraq
"At least 300,000 people are missing, according to human rights
groups who fear that may be a conservative figure."
Washington Post
Media
notes
ArabNews
(Saudi Arabia)
OK
Kuwait urged the Arab League president to resign, prompting him to counter
by -- threatening to resign.
ArabNews
A
calculation to emulate
Peter
Steiner
Let's see, I was born in 1970-something, so that means ...
Community
Garden
Three more hours of weeding. And it could still use quite a bit more.
Met Doug, who lives above the Downtown Writers Group which he runs,
and through which he is familiar with a lot of Business First people.
He had some suggestions for getting the plots parcelled out to the public
which I will try to get someone from City Flowers and/or OTENA to work
on tomorrow. He also proferred the combination to the lock on the shed,
(which I have not yet tried), which surprised
me in that I had been looking for a key.
Met a group of elementary school-age girls who wanted to know if they
could fill their water balloons at the water pump. Why not?
Met a man from German Village (since 1974) who used to be an avid gardener,
before an automobile accident left him in a wheelchair. He was visiting
friends (for Easter dinner) in the house behind the garden but was unable
to get in until their teenage children returned to lift him up the stairs.
So he thought he would come over and read his German Village Gazette
in the garden in the meantime.
Met another man who wanted to know if Olde Towne still had home tours
and where could he get tickets? Gave him a poster (since I didn't have
a postcard on me).
Met the man who moved into Mark & David's house (who had tended
the garden for a number of years, until they moved to Gahanna last year
so that their child could attend a decent school). He travels a lot,
but would like to help out every now and again.
Liz
to Sioux Falls
Dinner
in Bexley
Steak, asparagus, sweet potatos
Easter
The opening hymn (Jesus Christ is risen today) was a challenge -- sing
the first three verses from the hymnal, and on the fourth verse -- sing
the words from the hymnal but the notes from the sheetmusic.
The anthem went, well, OK. I am convinced that it was not a difficult
piece; there was nothing difficult about it. It just never clicked.We
got better at it, but from the first, it felt as though it always did
the opposite of what it ought to have.If you want to sing, don't sing.
If you want to go up, go down.
The brass sounded very good, and Mark did a very good job on the organ.
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Colored
Easter eggs
It took several eggs before we remembered how it worked
Community
Garden
Almost five hours of weeding
Met the neighbors across the street who had tended the garden ten years
ago
Met the owner of the apartment
building next door, who is considering turning it into condominiums
-- he also owns the condos on Madison, which he took condo in the 1980s
though he still owns three (he is concerned that the current owners
may vote to replace the beautiful slate roof with asphalt shingles because
the management company they have hired is inexperienced with historic
properties), and the old schoolhouse
in Milo-Grogran that he has utilized for artists' spaces despite opposition
from the city of Columbus.
Also met Abe, who was taking pictures of the above properties to appear
on the website. He had time to talk as he had to wait until the battery
for his digital camera was charged before he could begin taking pictures.
His father lives on the south side and has an extensive garden.
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Fish
... more & more
Replenished the goldfish bowl, now back up to three
Cleaned it out, and put blue pebbles in the bottom instead of the green/black/clear
marbles for the time being
Moved the bowl up to the bedroom alcove so I can watch them as I
work
Moved the hyacinths outside (that had been forced), cleaned the bowls,
and put a beta in both of the bowls. Blue, of course. They had to be
separated -- when the bowls were too close together, they would bet
very agitated, spread their fins wide and run headlong into the glass.
A
fairly short day a the office ...
Though it felt interminable
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Choir
rehearsal
Bexley afterwards, talked to Liz
Looked
through her wedding album
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Liz
to Columbus
Terrible
things ...
The mayor's house caught on fire -- Again.
10TV
I had the radio on at work as I finished up the front pages and jumps
(polybag night, everything goes to press on Wednesday), and heard vaguely
talk of a fire at the mayor's. I thought only of the first fire (2001),
and that they had only just moved back in to the house in November.
Not until the paper was signed out and sent on its way did Dominic exclaim
from his office that this was new fire did I realize that it had happened
again.
Time to move, I
say.
Finished
reading the Secret History
It was a long book, and it felt like a long book ...
Not too long, just long ...
I appreciate beginning in medias res, such that the whodunnit (and the
whodunnwhat) are answered right away -- I enjoyed the how it happened
far more on the first reading this way
Raked
the side alley
Gathered the fall's leaves and spring's buckyballs into 1 1/2 yard bags.
I think the ivy will still need to be trimmed back (chopped back), to
prevent it from overtaking the alley.
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Long,
relaxing bath
Reading ...
The
Secret History
Donna Tartt
Amazon
My
cruel streak
The five brand new goldfish in the pond were determined never to be
seen. So I took away their hiding places -- I removed the rocks they
invariably stayed under. Now I can see them.
Availability
inquiry
Christ Church wants to know if I will run for the communications committee
chair position on the church council. Am I up to it? Could I follow
through with what I would want to do? I don't feel that my track record
is very good in these situations -- I would need dedicated help from
people with specific talents, and I am not sure that I could pinpoint
those talents (though I am sure they exist) among the church membership
and form the necessary committee.
Tax
day
Had only city taxes left to mail today
The simple act of mailing something is always for more difficult for
me than I can imagine -- I never have stamps and envelopes and addresses
at the ready, & the difficulty of acquiring all of these necessary
components in one place at one time is usually overwhelming.
The stamp machine
on the second floor of the Motorists office building had no single stamps
available -- surely this would embarrass a real company exceedingly,
but of course the Post Office is not a real company.
I mean, no Hallmarks would be caught without Valentine's Day cards on
Feb. 14 -- even people who never mail anything need the Post Office
on April 15.
I boldly and recklessly
submitted both federal and state tax returns online this year (I suffer
greatly when submitting my social security number over the internet.
I have no qualms about credit card numbers. Visa, at least, from personal
experience, has made the process of removing bogus charges (and changing
to a new credit card number) fairly simple. That someone might steal
a social security number, and require me to then deal with the federal
government, I am certain would result in me set asail in the Atlantic
on an open raft, unable to prove to any nation that I have ever existed).
The city of Columbus
does not yet have access to such technology, and so forces me to resort
to archaic, yet less harrowing (intellectually) measures like the U.S.
Mail.
On the third attempt
to surprise a stamp hiding in my desk drawer at work, I successfully
emerged with one in hand.
The city tax forms
have been mailed, and might even reach their destination so long as
stamps are still 37¢. I would call the Post Office to ask, but
I am certain they wouldn't know.