Archive for November, 2006

Can you see it?

Thursday, November 16th, 2006

Some of these are little blighters – keep off the sand?

Breast is best…

Wednesday, November 15th, 2006

…but not according to one US flight attendant :(

Also from the US, a very interesting (and rather frustrating) story about advertising, PC and the power wielded by big businesses.

Hathor has a couple of nice comments on the flight story.

I like the sound of these nurseries :)

Wednesday, November 15th, 2006

in Wiltshire

and in Fife.

Bit of a duvet day today

Tuesday, November 14th, 2006

9am: Having a duvet and video day today, because we’re all a bit under the weather :(

Just to make it interesting, though, J has flu/heavy cold and nosebleeds, L has croup, K decided to go in for a bit of projectile vomiting last night and I’m waiting to see whether my heavy cold with chills and nausea develops into anything more fun :roll: and how far the green lumps (recurring fungal infection I always seem to get when over-tired and run-down) will spread over my tongue and down my throat. We’re a pleasant lot to know today!

I’m sure I heard Bob heave a sigh of relief as he went out through the front door on his way to work :lol:

Isn’t life fun?

8:30pm: Not too bad in the end :cheer: apart from fractious children :wall: and grumpy mummy :oops:
J even managed a bit of English (his own idea: he wrote about what Daddy does – must copy it onto here sometime ;) ), then watched some schools TV (history and geography) while K and L pottered about and did lots of Duplo (including scattering it all over the floor :roll: ) – and then they all started squabbling and fighting so we bundled up warm and trotted off to the post office, came back via newsagent and a couple of children’s magazines, had a nice plain lunch of cream crackers, Crackerbread and water (just in case!) and eventually decided it was worth the effort to get J to French club, even though we couldn’t find his book.
While he was there we noticed there was a book sale at the school library so K, L and I chose a few interesting looking titles (and I snuck a few back that L had chosen because she liked the colour!) for 20p each :)
Got back in time to watch Blue Peter, which J really likes, and cook some rice for tea, with a bean stew which should hopefully stay down, since no-one has shown signs of vomiting so far today…

Oh and somewhere in the day, although I can’t quite remember when, we rearranged the furniture a bit to get the settee away from the radiator now we’ve had to give in and put the heating on and watched a couple of home (water) births from a lovely DVD I’ve been lent – hopefully they’ll be asleep when my next one happens, but just in case it won’t hurt to be prepared!

G-G-Gruffalooooh!

Monday, November 13th, 2006

As requested, I’ll actually get us up to date for once, with no mention of phone networks either.

We had a pleasantly hassle free journey up north once we’d actually packed (:oops:) to my room mate Paul and family, gradually gave T all the birthday and Christmas presents we’d not got to him (:oops: – although the rocking elephant would have been tricky to post!). It’s all a bit of a blur, but there was much wooden railway, lots of great food, a stomach bug (unrelated to the food!), swings in the rain, bubbles and bird feeding in the back garden, a few pieces for accomplished pianist with under-5 orchestra (dancing while playing optional but encouraged), trying to explain Quicksort to an obliging linguist and bemused wives using T’s set of alphabet books even though sleep deprivation had addled my brain, J exploring Uncle Paul’s tripod and the timer on our camera, and generally having a wonderful time as usual. After a bedtime story from Auntie Carol it was into the car in pyjamas and heading in the direction of home but stopping first with the Raines in Sheffield for B’s party.

We finally met Chris and the identity of the mystery ex-MethSoc Kate who knew both Barbara and us was revealed: Kate who did Japanese. Barbara kindly extended her culinary repertoire to include a very nice veggie savoury crumble and then we did the obligatory staying up late chatting and hoped that the the children wouldn’t be up too early the following morning.

The day started far too early given how late we’d stayed up talking, although much less full-on than it could have been due to children’s TV. I was treated to the impressive sight of R eating a large fraction of her body weight in Weetabix, then everyone bigger had a very pleasant breakfast, hurried dressing and off to church for most of us. This involved a lot of questions about the bells and smells, which weren’t the non-conformism that our lot were more familiar with. But they all behaved very well and an educational experience (R.E.: tick) was followed by a theological discussion with J on the way back to the car, about how different styles of worship stress different aspects of God and our relationship to him, and all the mystery of God is best communicated through something like a Catholic Mass.

Back at the ranch we gained some more children, shuffled seats between cars, built a dinosaur, watched more children’s TV and then headed off to Nottingham. Nice conversation with B and his mate T about B’s new watch, steel, and why Chesterfield church’s spire is twisted (as it passed by on the M1), and I was given a long list of things that people apparently didn’t have in the olden days.

We arrived in Nottingham, bounced around the centre for a bit playing hunt-the-car-park and then were completely underwhelmed when we actually found it due to the long game of hunt-the-space, followed by bonus games of hunt-the-working-ticket-machine and hunt-the-change-machine and also hunt-the-pizza-hut.

Barbara started down the slippery slope of baby slings, Chris showed R how to adapt the eating-a-large-percent-of-your-body-weight trick to pizza, and then off to the theatre to see The Gruffalo. It was excellent – everyone enjoyed it. It was lovely to see J, K and L all laughing and smiling, plus Katy and I liked it too. 3 extra MuddlePuddle families arrived for the theatre bit and it was great to see them too. Given Nottingham was on our way home, we headed straight off from Nottingham (although not before Barbara had tried a different sling) and put three tired but happy children to bed.

Sports, research, drama and lots of friends more dear than near!

Sunday, November 12th, 2006

It’s been another terribly busy week, with CHEF activities (sports on Mon, drama on Wed, P&T [not officially CHEF, but heading that way!] on Thurs), research project (the boys helping out with the development of a video to help autistic children to learn about emotions) on Tuesday, followed by a visit to the Museum of Earth Sciences and meeting up with E, O, M and F (J decided this even took precedence over his beloved French club – I hope you feel duly honoured!) and then on Friday a (fairly – not quite enough advance packing done :oops: ) early start and a drive up to York to stay with Bob’s old room-mate from Uni and his family. Hopefully Bob will blog more about this as I spent much of the time almost catatonic with tiredness – L enlivened this somewhat by being sick in the night for no apparent reason, which then left us wondering what to do about the rest of the weekend, when plans had included going to Sheffield straight after lunch on Sat to spend a little extra time with Barbara and co before going to see the Gruffalo on Sun. In the end we decided to wait until evening to see if anyone else succumbed (fortunately not) and then travelled with children in pyjamas ready for immediate transfer to bed to avoid contamination for as long as possible!
We had a lovely surprise when we discovered that the mysterious “Kate who thinks she used to know you in Methsoc, but doesn’t expect you’ll remember her” turned out to be someone we knew, liked and remembered very well :) and that she was there for dinner and chat on Saturday evening, then stayed up far too late talking – something which seems to happen regularly when we see Barbara! – and got to bed rather later than we should, especially given that the children decided to go in for an amusing array of nocturnal disturbances, from J turning R’s crying into a bad dream which woke him up (so of course he had to wake me up too!) and meant he had to be touching me to get back to sleep (not enough room in the bed, so had to hold his hand as he slept on the floor next to me = good recipe for a dead arm) to K, disturbed by J and we think also seeing Barbara’s shadow as she walked past our door, shuffling his sleeping bag towards the wall (like an enormous cuddly inchworm :lol: ) muttering “I think there are wild animals on the landing!” all the while about 90% asleep and then L, disturbed by all this action and by coughing fits, standing up, tripping over J and throwing herself onto the bed so that she could scrabble up and demand “Mummy milk!” in a hoarse but nonetheless loud voice! Ah, the joys of motherhood – and why on earth did I let Bob sleep near the wall, leaving me next to the children?
Time has caught up with me again, so Bob will have to blog about Sunday!

Steiner stuff and veggie-fest!

Sunday, November 12th, 2006

My aunt having kindly offered to look after the children for us for the day Bob and I found ourselves in the very unaccustomed position of walking hand-in-hand with one another with no hangers-on, bargers-in or runners-ahead!
We went into Norwich on the Park and Ride, once Bob had managed to get hold of the second ticket he hadn’t realised the machine was printing and that we needed to catch the bus, first to the Forum, where there was a very interesting display about Steiner method and in particular the Steiner school in Norwich, as well as some very interesting books and resources (Bob now has, but has not yet read, Steve Biddulph’s Manhood) and then (eventually!) to the Assembly House where we spent a long time wandering round the Viva Incredible Veggie Roadshow, listening to talks, chatting to stallholders and sampling some delicious food and drink :D
Came back via a rather expensive trip to The Works, where we discovered why people rave about it and bought lots of Christmas presents and odds and ends. Perhaps it’s a good thing there isn’t one near us…

Oh, and while we were gallivanting the children were having a lovely time with my aunt and uncle and my cousin’s girlfriend and little boy. I asked L when we got back what they had been doing. Her reply: “We saw some cowpats!!! Oh, and some cows, and some sheep and a dog called Penny who is Auntie Norma’s friend.” The evidence for her statement is all over their coats :? Apparently they didn’t only see the cowpats :shock:

A funny thing happened on the way to the toilet…

Thursday, November 9th, 2006

Warning: Technical detail ahead! If your eyes start to glaze over, skip to the end where there are some links to videos. :)

I had one of those weird experiences this morning where lots of technology and mundane basic things bump up against each other. I was on the way to emptying a full potty when my mobile phone rang in my pocket. Yesterday I had the afternoon off and just as I was leaving a minor crisis blew up so I forwarded my work phone to my mobile in case anyone rang me about it. The colleague who rang me didn’t realise this, called my extension and got through to my mobile.

This was all complicated by the fact that he was phoning from India (he’s Indian) and the large American company for which we work has made the phones in India use VOIP, plus plumbed this in so that they appear as American phone numbers! While I was talking to him, I was trying to work out what route the call was taking, and this made my head spin. I think it was like this:

  1. My colleague’s extension talked to his local switchboard.
  2. The switchboard realised it was an external call, and so handed it over to the company VOIP network.
  3. The VOIP network carried it from India to America, which involves crossing the Pacific Ocean by undersea cable or satellite.
  4. In America, the VOIP network pushed it out to the local phone exchange.
  5. The local US phone exchange realised it wasn’t a local call and so it went up to the nearest US trunk exchange.
  6. The trunk exchange saw that it was a UK call and so sent it over to the appropriate trunk exchange to go over the Atlantic Ocean.
  7. It crossed the Atlantic via undersea cables or satellite.
  8. When it arrived in the UK, it travelled through the UK trunk network to the local exchange nearest to my office.
  9. The local exchange sent it to my office’s switchboard.
  10. My office’s switchboard put it through to my extension.
  11. As call forwarding was set up on my extension it bounced back to the switchboard.
  12. The switchboard dialled back out to the local exchange.
  13. The local exchange realised it wasn’t a local land-line call and so sent it to the nearest trunk exchange.
  14. The UK (land-line) trunk network worked out it was a call to my mobile operator’s network and so pushed the call over to that network.
  15. The mobile network looked up the last base station that my phone had registered with and routed the call through to that base station.
  16. Electro-magnetic waves travelled from the base station to the phone in my pocket!

It all just worked! (If, instead of being at home, I’d gone to France it would have been even more complicated, but it would still have just worked!) My colleague didn’t need to worry about anything more than my phone number – not what kind of phone he was dialling, what kind of network it was attached to or anything.

The reason why it all just works is largely due to standards for phone networks, as governed by the ITU, which is part of the UN. Because of the standards, each part of the phone network involved needn’t worry about anything further than the next step in the journey, for instance the Indian switchboard just said “VOIP network: you deal with it”.

At work we put some of our software on top of something another company sold to mobile phone operators, which meant we felt the sharp end of the ITU standards. (The mobile phone thing looked like nothing more than a large computer to our software.) Our software had to, come what may, produce an answer within so many milliseconds of CPU time otherwise the thing expecting our answer would just give up and assume the answer was “no”.

All this amazing leaping across the world is brain-boggling enough, but that’s just looking at things from the point of view of the phone network. If you dig down into lines of code running on computers, or logic gates in the chips on those computers your head starts to overheat! It’s a bit like the excellent powers of ten film from the 70s (or the more recent versions by The Simpsons or Men in Black).

Set the control to ‘Romans’

Wednesday, November 8th, 2006

When I got home from work today, Doris and clan were still around having tea with our lot, which was a pleasant surprise – apparently a good time had already been had by all visiting the Zoology museum, chatting and taking part in a study on child development (just our lot) – the Zoology museum was handy for the bit of the university doing the child development work which was handy as we’d managed to double book things. Thanks Doris et al for being flexible about this!

I half unpacked the mail order box I’d brought home from work while the hordes ate, but due to some urgent interruption or other didn’t finish it. (It would be nice to have an increased percentage of jobs that get finished in one go, but I think that’s known as having retired.) The next time I went back to the box J had completely unpacked it in a random, fling it around the room, kind of way as he obviously wanted to turn it into a time machine. It now has a detachable control that looks a bit like a speedometer, labelled “Romans”, “Other” and “Home 2006″. Guess who likes reading daddy’s old Calvin and Hobbes books?

This is the first bit of web stuff (and first post) done via the new broadband provider and our computer. I’ve previously cheated and used the new broadband with my laptop temporarily home from work, but this proper set-up involves a looooong extension lead between the micro-filter and the modem – and it works! The furniture shuffling to get the extension lead in place wasn’t too painful, so I know that if my current job comes to naught I could always try pulling cable for a living. Yes, I know we could have gone for wireless, but life’s too short to worry about securing the thing and we haven’t had noticeably diminished lives through not being able to check email on the loo.

Nice conversation with K while getting him ready for bed about echoes, ultrasound, bats and aeroplanes’ radar.

Totally ditzy week!

Monday, November 6th, 2006

Until I had children I never used to use a diary; I always knew what I was doing and when and if I wrote things down it was more because I felt I ought to than because I really needed to. I didn’t always get everything done, but at least I knew what I should have been doing :lol:
When I was expecting J my memory definitely deteriorated and writing things down became a necessity :roll: However, the act of writing things down made them memorable so that was okay. After K I had to write them down and look at it. After L I bought a Dodopad and then an organised mum lifebook :lol: This time around things are deteriorating rapidly already: I keep forgetting to put things in the diary/on the calendar – and when I do remember I promptly lose the diary!
Last week Monday saw an unexpected cancellation from E and J, which set me off on the wrong foot, I guess, although in a way it was quite welcome as we were all tired from the Baby Show the day before and a day of mooching was probably a good idea. The boys deliberately sabotaged my plan to get to Mustard Seeds (and yes, it was deliberate – they admitted it later!) by being as awkward and slow as possible getting ready until I gave up and we just stayed at home, so in return we did extra maths and english :P and lots of household pottering. I’m sure we did something else as well, but true to form I didn’t write it down so now have absolutely no idea what it was :roll: – must blog more often!
Tuesday was Hallowe’en and we had been invited to go to S’s house to celebrate in true American style, so spent the early part of the morning finding costumes (L was a fairy princess, K Buzz Lightyear and J a fireman with trousers which barely reached his knees – must invest in some larger sized dressing-up clothes!) and making fairy cakes – green ones for the boys, which they decorated with white and brown icing pulled out to make spider shapes and little plain ones for L, which she dipped into pink icing and then crushed parma violets – very dainty :)
At S’s we painted pumpkins, did a candy hunt and played a lot, then ate pasta, cakes and rather less of the candy than the children would have liked lol.
Afternoon was French club, as usual: Jolie Ronde – excellent, but may end next year as school look likely to put it into normal curriculum instead of doing after school. I need to look into doing the franchise and offering classes to CHEF, if only so that my children can continue!
On Wednesday we had a very lazy morning, as reading/science was cancelled for various reasons, and ended up going to Bouncearound, which was great :D J and K especially really enjoy helping with the tidy up, as it involves lots of nice young men (parish assistants – good role models ;) ) who are happy to spend a little extra time to involve a couple of well-behaved children who would like to be helpful :)
Afterwards we did a bit of shopping, mostly in the shopping centre on the way to drama so that we could go there afterwards and see if it was on, because I couldn’t remember – only having got that far I then totally forgot about drama and we came home, only to glance at the calendar and see what we had missed :shock: :( :oops:

Thursday was parents and tots, which I set up and then abandoned to go downstairs with a lady who had offered (on Freecycle!) to give me antenatal yogacise classes because she needs to do a certain number as part of her training. I felt a bit guilty leaving everyone to it (and to look after my children!) but it was great and worth every penny I wasn’t having to pay ;) Will be doing that again this week, hopefully :) While we were doing stories and songs at the end G took J down to do a bit of music (partly piano and partly practising some of the skills he will need to do the choir stuff) and then she and another HE mum and I got a bit carried away chatting while our children played around us :oops: Thursdays look like developing rather more, as French and music which currently happen on Fri (and we don’t currently do) may well move to Thurs if I end up doing the French (G does the music so that would suit her anyway) and also the lady I’ve been contacting about Relaxkids has suggested Thurs lunchtime as being good for her. Looks like it might turn into a full day HE-fest!
B and F came for tea, as usual, and things seem to be settling with F. Not sure if she is less tired from school and therefore less grumpy or if we are just getting used to each other :? When she first came she played really well with L or K, but then seemed to go through a phase of “Oh no, not you!” which both L and I found rather wearing. I think peer pressure at school has a lot to do with it…
Friday was Friday club, and another rather ditzy day – had to come back several times for all the things we’d forgotten and ended up getting there rather late :oops: It was fun, though, and the children spent some time in groups making up autumn poems, which were actually very effective :) and then doing printing with leaves, fruit, vegetables and similar natural objects. Judicious provision of paints in terms of colours gave some lovely seasonal pictures ;)
After lunch (picnic at Friday club) we went off to Norfolk to stay with my aunt and uncle, Bob joining us rather later (especially as he missed the train he had planned to take due to huge queues for tickets), where a great time was had by all – deserves a post of its own really, and I need to go shopping or we’ll have no food tomorrow, so will stop now :lol: