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Week 51, 1999 ,Svenson
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1999-12-20 Monday |
1999-12-21 Tuesday |
1999-12-22 Wednesday |
A little bit of ice is nice. At -5°C with a bit of mist you get a nice sheet of ice but, because there is so little mist, the roads remain clear. Just like yesterday it was not bright and clear, there was some thin and high cloud obscuring the sun and later, at night the moon. Yesterday night she was visible so I went out for a walk. No news from Belgium so they must be amusing themselves with yesterdays problem :-). And Loek didn't call so his problem gets shifted to the back burner. To let it simmer for a few weeks (if possible). With 'no news from Belgium' I meant no news about that problem. There is however another problem to be solved. On the screen where they start the invoice run there is the possibility to enter, among other criteria, the invoice address. When that is filled only invoices to that address should be made. And that is what happens, only invoices for that address are created in the invoice files. But .... More time was lost with a problem I TeleSales. There a change in the requirements is being pushed. The problem is that the original specifications were changed for some reason but nobody remembers why. There is a test added, replacing an older test (still present but commented out). We (Ronny and me) are asking why we must change the rule again and we want to know the real business rules behind the whole scheme. And Dimiti needed some help as well. And I should be working on the new developments. They are budgeted at 30 days and must be finished by the 15th of January. Who is counting days here? I did start to work on my next years daynotes. You see, maybe, just maybe the world keeps on turning and I would rather be prepared for it. We wouldn't want to be surprised now would we? |
1999-12-23 Thursday |
1999-12-24 Friday |
1999-12-25 Saturday |
Christmas We don't get Christmas weather. A holly night yes but not in the least bit a silent night. Not with winds of almost 30m/s and spells of torrential rain. With clouds and winds as we had we were given a great sound and light show. Thunder and lightning. And at just over 10°C we can also forget about a white Christmas. This is Christmas so all the shops are closed, which means I don't go out in the morning. Not that I need anything. Well, I do need a new bulb for my halogen desk lamp but that is not urgent. It will have to wait till the second weekend of January, cause next Saturday the shops will be closed as well. The house just beside ours is empty. There was a reseller and customiser of steel gates. The owner had started it and had become quite successful. He helped his sons put up their own businesses so by the time he wanted to retire, none of them were going to take over. Some seven or eight years ago he sold it to someone who made a restaurant from it. Considering the location this was doomed to fail and three years ago he went bankrupt. Since then it is empty. The city council bought it last summer with the intention of putting service flats on it in a couple of years. The drawers on one side of the attic are finished. Well the have been finished a few weeks but I postponed filling them. After searching about three hours for a driver CD for the Sparkle (S3) video card in Oswald I decided it was time to fill them up with some of the junk covering all the more or less flat surfaces. On top of that I need some desks pace to put Mita, the old 486 notebook. I got to prepare it for my brother because his ancient Toshiba (286) is starting to break down. In between I worked out the day and weeknotes structure for the next millennium, well next year any how. I also finished the Year calendar for 2000, of course the links still don't work. That is a job for tomorrow. As I said earlier, I don't need anything. I mean I have got everything I need and then some. I have a job with a reasonable pay, well underpaid to be sure but that is another story. I have got a house to live in. I got food, each day and enough, too much often. I have clothes to wear, more than enough of them. So what can I complain about. |
1999-12-26 Sunday |