Just a quick run-down on life in general I suppose.
Work is sending me to a 1-day conference in Leeds to learn about server and storage virtualisation (VMWare etc). We’re rapidly growing beyond our storage and processing capacity, so we need to find a long-term solution in the short-term – or something like that at least.
The garden is starting to recover from my mangling it – rain has delayed further log-roll installation (as has lack of stock at my choice of supplier), and removal of plants. The peas are doing well, more carrots are showing, and I can see chives! The compost didn’t compost very well last year, Mum reckons it was too wet. I’ve emptied the compost out, and will restart it next week I hope if the rain holds off.
Went to Mill Meece Pumping Station today to see the engines steamed up. Fred Dibnah was right, there’s something about the smell of coal-fired steam engines that’s just addictive. They’re a volunteer run organisation, and it’d be a shame to see them close down, so I’m pondering financial membership at least. The engines at Mill Meece are tandem compound rotary engines – what a mouthful. Apart from the clacking of (what I think was) a control rod release, the engines are pretty much silent. Wonderful sight to see them steamed up, and in the case of the 1928 engine, powering the pumping head outside (not pumping water though, two electric torpedoes do that).

Got the quote for installing my kitchen. Have to find out if it’s ex-VAT or inc-VAT, but even if it’s the former, it’s a darn good quote, and includes the CORGI work to move my gas pipes, and the electrician’s charges for new wiring in the kitchen.
Ran Illegal Activity in EVE this morning, and landed a bit of kit valued at 24M on the market, so promptly sold it and doubled my bank account. Pity I can’t do that in real life! And speaking of missions, for 1665 scordite (15K market value), I picked up an implant worth 10M (or 2 willpower). Considering the haul this morning, I’ll take the willpower, as it helps with ship skills.
And finally, we have an example of a local cat giving me a death glare, not realising that my legions (of one) of stone rabbits are about to pounce!
