One of my Christmas gifts this year was a LEGO-compatible coffee mug. I can see myself having a lot of fun with this.
“‘What’s mine is yours’ doesn’t extend to my Star Trek coffee mug.”
- me to my wife, as it is important to set boundaries in any relationship.
This is a very exciting release for me, not least because it’s the first official release of Ubuntu for Phones, which was the big focus for my team at Canonical this cycle. We worked on making it easy to spin up your own custom build of Ubuntu and helped out with fixing bugs wherever we could.
If you’re comfortable flashing your phone you can install Ubuntu with these instructions.
This week we said goodbye to my Uncle John. He was 60 years old.
Most of the Sweeny clan made the trip up to Rhode Island for the funeral. There were lots of tears shed and lots of laughs too. We’re a merry bunch, even in the face of something like this.
Wednesday morning was the funeral. The family and some close friends gathered in a little space set aside in the cemetery and said goodbye.
In the afternoon there was a service at the church he attended. Lots of stories about John and the impact he had on those around him. My grandfather started one with, “He wasn’t always a good kid, but…”
After the service there was a small flyover by the Rhode Island Civil Air Patrol in his honor.
There was a gathering that evening at the house where he’d lived. It was not a small house but it was packed with his friends and family. I hesitate to use the word “party” to describe it but with everybody all cried out that’s what it became. My cousin distributed t-shirts to everyone with the tail number of his plane on them.
Flying was one of his favorite hobbies. In fact, he’d been building a new plane in his basement. Hopefully someday someone will be able to finish it.
I can’t say anything about my uncle John that isn’t more eloquently put in this obituary so I’m not going to try.
All I’ll say is this: John lived far enough away that I didn’t see him much apart from holidays and big family gatherings. When I did talk to him, though, he always made me feel as if he’d been around all the time. Sort of a familiarity or ease that he could inject into a conversation that never left me feeling awkward or lacking for something to say. As someone who can find it challenging to hold a conversation even with someone I see all the time I always appreciated that.
Emily and I went to Everyday Noodles in Squirrel Hill for dinner this evening. We were lucky enough to sit by the window into the kitchen and see how the
sausage noodles are made.
After having my desktop computer shut down for a week while my father-in-law was building a ceiling for our basement (thanks, Barry!) I started it up tonight and ran through the absurd amount of raring updates that I’d missed, then on a whim decided to fire up the Steam client and check for updates there too. As it happens there was an update, and look what I found when it finished:
Just adding to the insanity.
This guy (and his Nexus 7)!
Yesterday I stopped off to get a flu shot, mostly as a precaution for UDS (since I no longer ride the bus regularly my immune system isn’t what it once was). I made polite conversation with the pharmacist as she gave me the shot, but because my mother raised me right, these lines were running through my head the way they have every time I’ve gotten a shot since I was a kid:
Just a little pinprick
There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do believe it’s working good
That’ll keep you going through the show
Come on it’s time to go
I want to congratulate my friends and colleagues at Canonical and in the Ubuntu community on another great release. 12.04 was a tough act to follow but the spit and polish they put into 12.10 is really showing.
Don’t just take my word for it, grab it and try for yourself!
I’ve already got one patch in line for the next Ubuntu release, 13.04 (codename Raring Ringtail) and I hope it’s just the first of many. Let’s do this thing.