mendel's Journal mendel's use Perl Journal en-us use Perl; is Copyright 1998-2006, Chris Nandor. Stories, comments, journals, and other submissions posted on use Perl; are Copyright their respective owners. 2012-02-09T14:34:13+00:00 pudge Technology hourly 1 1970-01-01T00:00+00:00 mendel's Journal Apartment! <p>Whee! I have a <b>new place</b>. All that stuff people were saying about Ottawa's rough rental market and low vacancy rate must have applied to a <b>different</b> Ottawa, as it took me precisely one day and three apartment visits to find two places that were acceptable, and I took one of them. I find out tomorrow if my credit check passed, and then I have a <b>new home!</b> </p><p>The <b>I hate moving!</b> rant will follow. </p><p>Right now, I'm sad because I'm <b>catless</b>. <a href="">Rasha</a> is staying at my mother's place so that my landlord can show people my apartment without the cat. (If you know someone who wants to <b>sublet a nice 1-bedroom in Montreal</b> as of Oct 1, do <a href="">let me know</a>.) </p><p>But whee, new place found. Considerably less <b>stress</b> now.</p> mendel 2001-09-10T03:00:43+00:00 journal Apartment hunting <p>Whoever thought that one could hunt for apartments over the Internet was <b>wrong</b>. You can kind of get an idea of what might, possibly, have been available sometime in the last year or two, but if I see another "Last updated June 1998", I'm going to scream. </p><p> <b>(Yaaaaaagh.)</b> </p><p>But I realized something. My current place sucks. </p><p> My current apartment is on a ground floor with the bedroom up front, facing a street that has a lot of <b>trucks</b> on it at 6am, a block away from a major commercial strip that's busy on <b>clubbing nights</b>. It has signs of attempted <b>breakins</b>, had the ceiling nearly <b>collapse</b> before the landlord got around to sending someone, once had <b>mice</b>, and is in a neighbourhood in which <b>junkies</b> are beginning to appear. </p><p>But mostly I don't mind it here. </p><p>This suggests that I won't have a great deal of trouble finding an acceptable apartment in Ottawa. </p><p>I've also observed some things about Ottawa. First, everyone has been prepared in advance what to say when asked for relocation <b>advice</b>: </p><ul> <li><i>Man, the vacancy rate is 0.2%. And stay out of Vanier.</i></li> </ul><p> Now I realize that this is, indeed, <b>useful</b> information, but it's only useful the <b>first time</b>. It'd be good if the first person would tell you about the vacancy rate, the second about Vanier, the third about Britannia Park and Bayshore being good places to look, and the fourth or so to come up with the perfect place. </p><p>Interestingly, the vacancy rate tends to move around by an order of magnitude. There was a brief scuffle on <b>#ottawa</b> today about whether it was 2% or 0.02%. </p><p>This would be much easier if I were <b>in</b> Ottawa, which should happen soon. The joys of having to sublet will come in later entries.</p> mendel 2001-09-04T03:58:17+00:00 journal Auntie Em! HTML needs an <b>em dash</b>. What sort of neen would leave out the em dash? mendel 2001-09-03T06:57:49+00:00 journal Logical Moving <p>So, as is quickly becoming common knowledge -- but not so common that I don't have an urge to write a <b>Me FAQ</b> -- I'm leaving Concordia where I've been working for, well, forever, or four years, whichever comes first. This shocks people, but that's probably because as far as they know I've <b>always</b> been in Montreal, because before I was in Montreal, I wasn't on the 'net. </p><p>I was on <b>FidoNET</b>, though. I think being on FidoNET should get you a bit of cred. <b>ARPANET</b> gets you cred. FidoNET gets strange looks, most of the time, or sad nods. I can't even remember my node number anymore. But I digress. </p><p>Right, so I'm going to go work at <a href="">e-smith</a> -- or what <b>was</b> e-smith but is now a division of <b>Mitel</b> -- which means moving to Ottawa. I haven't had to move house in six years. That's the longest I've ever lived in one place. This is a <b>complicated story</b> that I will only explain in person. I'm sort of glad to get out of this apartment, which has always been less than spectacular. But it's the <b>boxes</b> and the packing and the lifting and the moving and the <b>driving the truck</b> and the cat and <b>what am I going to do with the cat?</b> and the subletting and the apartment-hunting. </p><p>And the <b>surprisingly deep</b> reliance on the computing facilities of my soon-to-be-former place of employment. </p><p>I've spent an entire weekend <b>logically moving</b>. Going room (server) to room (workstation), packing up boxes (tarballs) and loading them into trucks (other tarballs) and moving them all to a new home (friend's colo -- wankel++) and then unpacking (<b>Guess.</b>) and taking all of this stuff from a handful of machines and shoving it all in one place. </p><p>What's frightening about this is that we're not just talking about a <b>home directory</b> here; rather, mail for three domains and half a dozen people, a half-dozen websites including the ever-amusing <a href="">forums</a> of -- and I quote -- <a href="">Chiff and Fipple</a>, the Poststructural Internet <b>Tinwhistle</b> Experience -- and a <b>running news server</b>. I think it's the news server that made it surreal. It's sort of like moving house and then the movers see all the safes. </p><p>But it's <b>done</b>. Or at least the presentable bits are; just like a physical move, my logical move involved unpacking all of the stuff other people see and then hastily shoving a bunch of unpacked boxes into the closet. </p><p>They could shut down my workstation now and I <b>wouldn't know</b>. Weird feeling.</p> mendel 2001-09-03T06:56:29+00:00 journal Hmm. <p>Journal. Hrmm. Hrm hrm hrm. Hrml hrm hrm.</p><p>Useful?</p><p>Who knows.</p><p>Better than a Me FAQ?</p><p>Probably.</p><p>Will I actually write in it?</p><p>Beats me.</p> mendel 2001-09-03T06:44:03+00:00 journal