10.10 a.m., last Wednesday, Seattle-Tacoma Int'l Airport
Ma & Pa Kettle get ready to travel.
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Ma & Pa Kettle get ready to travel.
In this article from the Seattle P-I, Todd Bishop outlines the alternatives for Mac Office. While I'm not a big fan of office, I did explore other options before buying 2008... He lists them:
• Open Office - It's great on a PC, but on a Mac, it uses some weird windows emulator window called X10 or something like that. It's a really ugly program, it looks like Windows 98, and the program runs slow on my iMac (with 4GB of RAM).
• Google Apps - Very basic, slow and awkward to use. A very light version of a text editor. Only good for when Office is broken.
• iWork and Nisus Writer Pro - I've never tried either. I'm sure it's a competitor... Another option he mentions is kind of bizarre:
And in a technological twist, people can use the Windows version of Office on Macs, using software that runs Microsoft's operating system on the Apple machines.This method is fine, but you have to buy a copy of Office for Windows and a copy of Windows... which isn't cheap. Of course,
To be sure, analysts and even some of the company's rivals say Microsoft isn't at risk of losing its position atop the Mac productivity-software market anytime soon.... So what was the point of this article, then? Alternatives exist, but with the exception of two, all are basic and cumbersome? Really? Ugh.
A cup, in the snow.
Now done with university, I've been focusing my energy on a job search. Why is it that I'm always looking for a job during a recession [1]?
Looking for a job takes a lot of my energy, and I've had little inspiration for photography. Fortunately, yesterday was sunny. Tony and I headed to West Seattle for some shooting along the water.
A sunny day in Seattle makes the citizenry act like reverse slugs - everyone came out in the sun, and the Starbucks on Alki had a line 25 people deep. After some aimless driving around, we went to the Junction at the top of the hill, got some coffee and ended up at a small pocket park on the beach, with a lovely view of Puget Sound and the really nice sunset.
[1] I can see signs that one is starting here.
again... and again... and again... I sure am glad I don't have to go across the Ship Canal often anymore.
but one in particular stood out on the shelf...
Sadly, we didn't rent this, and ended up playing Scrabble instead.
Thursday night, everything's fine, except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring,
You're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"yeah, intelligent input, darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
And I wont give a shit.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
And I know that I should let go,
But I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
Everytime that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
You said I must eat so many lemons
'cause I am so bitter.
I said
"i'd rather be with your friends mate 'cause they are much fitter."
Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive,
And I must admit that I was a bit scared,
But it gives me thrills to wind you up.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
And I know that I should let go,
But I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
Everytime that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.
Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well, I'll leave you there 'til the mornin',
And I purposely wont turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
And I know that I should let go,
But I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
Everytime that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
Everytime that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't. Kate Nash ~ FOUNDATIONS
Large parts of my childhood were spent on the beach, looking at scenes such as this.
Lincoln Park, Fauntleroy, West Seattle.
waiting between the time the fireworks started and stopped and started and stopped due to a technical problem.
I started 2007 at the foot of the world’s tallest building, Taipei 101. Perhaps the most important event was that I met the queen of the pointy shoes and we started a really wonderful friendship – she’s grown into one of my favorite friends and someone I sorely miss. I also visited Thailand for a long weekend.
In February, I celebrated Chinese New Year while rather bored and hung out with my friends in Taiwan who weren’t Chinese. I also went out to the Pacific ocean at Fulong, on one of my many random trips on Taiwan’s railways.
In March, I took one last trip to Hong Kong and Macau, pretty much filling up my passport. I had a long week of farewell parties and flew back to Seattle, returning to class again at the end of the month.
In April, I turned 26 and got two film SLRs – a Nikon FG and a Pentax ME Super.
In May, I took a week off school to drive across the United States with my best friend Sean. We drove from Seattle to Philadelphia, and went to see his family (and a graduation ceremony of one of his friends) in Manhattan.
In June, I traveled to Beijing and was pretty unimpressed with how polluted and dirty the city was. I learned how to hold my breath when walking past bathrooms. As a student of China, I learned a lot and watched way, way too many Chinese movies.
July found me celebrating another Independence Day away from home and sweating it out in the humid confines of the Beijing subway; I climbed the Great Wall; I got attacked by a gaggle of children in the old summer Palace. Later that month, I took a weird train trip to Xi’an and had to argue my way out of that city’s airport.
August saw me return to Taiwan for a week. After relatively dry Beijing, typhoon-racked Taiwan was a nice change. I ended up experiencing Typhoon Pabuk three times – once in southern Taiwan, then the next day on a China Airlines 747-400 and finally got stuck in my hotel room in Kowloon, Hong Kong for most of a day. I did see The Simpsons Movie in a Tsimshatsui cinema (getting the last ticket for their only English-language show of the day – Go Me!).
September, I returned to Seattle and back to studies at the University of Washington. I had a few weeks off from school and practiced my calligraphy, saw my dad and reconnected with my friends in Seattle.
One morning in October, I found a note from my building manager that I had a package waiting for me. Curious as to what it was, I went downstairs and found that a book containing some of my photographs was published.
November was a great challenge. On November 12, my maternal grandmother, Lois Eva Carter (USAF Ret.) , underwent heart surgery. The surgery was unsuccessful. In the following days, her condition deteriorated, improved, deteriorated, improved and sadly, she passed away on December 4. She was 82.
In December, I struggled with the grief over my grandmother’s illness and death; I celebrated my graduation after eight years of undergraduate study; I played around with my new Olympus E-510 and celebrated the end of the year with a small party at my house with a great view of the Space Needle fireworks.
At the Fun Forest, which will be closed in 2009, according to an article in this morning's Seattle Post-Intelligencer.