Author: Melissa

  • Encounter with a snake

    We have an old fridge on the back veranda, with a box of junk sitting on top. Hubby reached inside to rummage around for something and realised the coiled up thing he thought was rope was actually a live snake!

    We’d encountered this little fellow a few weeks ago on our veranda, hunting a frog. Hubby thought he’d scared him away but we’ve been half expecting to meet him again.

    The common reaction when you see a snake is “KILL IT!” but both of us wanted to avoid this if possible. Hubby managed to push the box of junk (with snake) into a doona cover. Zipped it up and felt a lot safer with the slithery one enclosed. Slung the whole swag into the back of the ute and went for a drive to a nature reserve about 20 kms away.

    For all our efforts.. when we shook snakey out of the bag he decided to slither under the ute and wrap himself in the wheel hub.

    I suppose it didn’t help matters when I noticed a stowaway frog had hopped out of the ute as well and I was running around trying to rescue it. Hubby didn’t think it was particularly smart of me to be doing this with an angry snake nearby.

    Lots of nooks and crannies for the snake to hide under the ute, maybe the bumpy ride when we left shook him free we don’t know. There’s a good chance we’ve brought him back home with us! Ah well, always gotta keep an eye out for creepies and crawlies when you live in a rural area.

    We are debating as to the variety of this snake. I reckon it is an Eastern Brown, hubby thinks it might be a Tiger Snake. Both deadly venomous!

    Snake

  • Hamster Power

    Today a woman left a message that her internet connection wasn’t working, “the wheel keeps going around but nothing happens”.

    Eventually I discovered she was referring to an animated graphic in her Safari web browser program that ‘spins’ when downloading data from the net.

    My first thought had been that maybe hamster-generated power is not all it’s cracked up to be.

  • Changing Default Text in WordPress

    I’ve just setup a community recipe blog site with WordPress and we’re gradually fencing off some little annoyances to help the site run more smoothly.

    One of these was the default link text given to the admin section after a user logs in. By default it is “Site Admin” – which I thought was a pretty scary description for some of our users who are only going on there to rate or submit recipes.

    WP does not separate language used throughout the system, so it took a little bit of digging to find out how to change this bit of default text. I finally found reference to it here.

    This bit of text is found in the wp-includes/template-functions-general.php around line 50. I changed “Site Admin” to “Dashboard”, which I think makes more sense!

  • Merry Christmas 2006

    This year was an early lunch over at my parents, with my sister, grandmother, brother, his wife and family (five kids, another on the way).

    Here is what Santa brought me this year:

    DH: the complete second series Doctor Who (David Tennant) on DVD.
    Parents: a gift voucher for a local restaurant
    Sister: tea towels, a couple of C S Forester books (Hornblower series)
    Brother: an Expresso coffee pack
    Nan: chocolates
    Boss: chocolates & wine
    Secret Santa: native bird portrait by Dee

  • Anime & Bobby

    Today Jo and I were set to watch a couple of anime movies, since she is studying manga art. I picked up a couple of DVDs from the local hire place – Iria: Zeiram the Animation and Voices of a Distant Star.

    Iria was split into three episodes (I’ve learned there are another three out there somewhere) and was reminiscent of anime series like Yugioh, DragonBallZ – full of action, fighting and strange looking alien creatures. The story revolves around Iria, a young female bounty hunter seeking revenge for her brothers death at the hands of a ruthless corporation and the evil alien creature which escaped their control. Entertaining.

    Voices was a very arty anime. Beautiful graphics and a poetic quality, it tells the story of a teenage couple who become separated by time and space when the girl, Mikomo is drafted into the war against an alien enemy, and their only form of communication is by text messages via mobile phone. As she advances further out into space the time lapse between their communications increase – the 15 year old Mikomo sends Noboro a birthday greeting for his 24th birthday because she knows it will take more than 8 years for the message to reach him. We don’t find out if Mikomo is ever reunited with Noboro, although their thoughts unite in the final part of the story. Arty and beautiful, it reminded us of the movie we saw recently The Lake House.

    Jo commented that there are many anime stories that cast a female as the action hero; these two were no exception.

    While at the DVD place I also picked up a movie copy of Beyond the Sea – Kevin Spacey’s tribute to Bobby Darin. I love Spacey’s work and in this movie he was fantastic, superb acting and singing – he actually sings Bobby Darin’s songs in the movie! What a talent.

  • Woohoo, exam out of the way!

    Had my SSK12 (Intro to university course) final exam yesterday, big relief that it is all over! I enjoyed the work in this unit, even though it was a struggle sometimes with the disaster we had at work – a little bit wistful that but for this I could have got more out of it, but that’s life!

    In the last few weeks I was pretty good with my reviewing, although there were so many damn readings and they each got a bit boring after a few reads! The secret to all this is not to memorise so much as engage with the material so it is meaningful, ask questions about it and create a place for it in your mind. You also make notes that are further reduced down to basic concepts with each review so they act as a memory trigger.

    I was a stress monster the day before the exam. Hadn’t done much housework for a couple of weeks and my mother was coming over to pick up some soaps (I sell Mish Mash soaps). I ran around the house frantically, cursing the fact that my exam was the next day and I should have been studying. My boss MJ phoned to wish me luck and I had a vent to her. That seemed to get it out of my system and I was fine after that. The house wasn’t TOO bad, and I think Mum is used to my level of housekeeping! Also I recognised that there was very little extra USEFUL preparation I could do on the day before my exam, so I relaxed.

    The attitude and advice from the SSK12 tutors was helpful as well. One piece of advice that stuck with me was “nothing is as important as your health”, in other words, don’t stress or burn yourself out. It really put things into perspective, it’s nice to be a high achiever but not at the cost of your health or relationships. They were also a very calming influence over the importance of the exam results – very difficult to fail the unit, the important thing with the exam is that you actually ATTEMPT it.

    The other important piece of advice was TIME MANAGEMENT – this was really drummed into us, to ration our time for the exam so we could work on each question. It was very helpful for me during the exam, there were questions I would have liked to have spent more time on, but not at the risk of running out of time to answer the other questions.

    My invigilator (exam supervisor) was Jan, the deputy principal at a local primary school. She was great! Was most apologetic when she lead me to a couple of small rooms on either side of the hallway leading to her office, the conference room she originally had in mind was in use when I arrived. The rooms looked fine to me – I would have been happy with a broom closet I think, as long as there was a place for me to sit and a table to write my exam.

    The room I chose had a window facing out to one of the playgrounds, and during the kids’ recess a little girl came up to my window. I think I must have jumped out of my seat when I heard this little voice say “Hello, what’s your name?” hee hee! I had to tell the little girl that I was sorry I couldn’t chat with her, but I was very busy doing an exam at that moment. A couple of moments later I heard her from a small distance away shushing her friends “there’s a lady in there doing an exam, we’d better be quiet!”

    I finished my exam with minutes to spare and Jan appeared in the doorway. Behind her I could see a little kid in the room opposite, lying with his head on the desk. I asked Jan if he was unwell, she answered in hush tones “he’s been naughty, bullying other children in the playground”. The penny dropped, I was sitting in a detention room!