A fine way to end

We fixed it!

A new network fanout that (gasp!) actually powers up! We tested several others, none of which would give us a little green power light.

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Thomas, I swear I’m not responsible for that jungle of cables…

We’d been bypassing the system that needed the network connection, so I hooked it back up and finally saw….. READY!

READY

We took a run of 6000 cosmic ray muon events this afternoon πŸ™‚ There are still some software/configuration kinks to work out, but it was a great way to end the summer.

Europe things to bring home (or not)

As I get ready to come home I’m thinking about what I want to bring with me (besides my actual purchases, of course).

  • laundry drying outside. The hotel “encourages” this by providing this rack and only having 1 electric dryer πŸ˜› There’s no reason this shouldn’t work great on our balcony for a big chunk of the year! It’s nicer than I thought it would be.

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2 months, 1 week

I’ve been here 2 months.

I go home in 1 week! πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€

The finish line is in sight! I’m happy, even though that means rushing around to wrap things up before I leave.

  1. We’re *so close* to getting the CRACK system working. For a long time the software was just like “ERROR!!!!”, which turned out to be because sometime in the past years when no one has looked at this system, the giant 10-port ethernet switch died πŸ˜› We have to try and find a replacement power cord for it, or possibly replace the whole thing if it’s truly fried.
Those double orange lights (or no lights at all) mean
Those double orange lights (or no lights at all) mean “HA HA!! I’m disconnected!”

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Lyon

Yesterday I took to the train out to Lyon for what I had planned to be a combination of sightseeing, shopping, and eating. There was an accident on the tram line from CERN, so it took me scrambling around the city on 3 different buses to get to the train station, but I got there, and then I got to Lyon.

All I accomplished was the sightseeing. Literally every store that I had researched visiting was closed. So was the giant indoor gourmet food market. So was 90% of the city.

We all know that Europeans go on vacation for most of August, but where do they go? Obviously not other cities in Europe…it was a ghost town. Handwritten paper signs in windows are all you get — each of the places I was so excited about has a website, all of those sites were researched, and none of them mentioned closures.

So I visited churches — 3 of them. Two were very 12th-13th century gothic, and one was….not πŸ˜› Continue reading

Outsourcing

Today, I outsourced problem solving to America. Or: “Julie & Co Customer Service, this is Thomas, how many I help you today?”.

Me: I have an error light on my hardware thingy, I can’t figure it out how to make it go away. Do you know what an “edge fault” is?

Thomas: Ok, first just try to power cycle the rack.

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Doing nothing

This weekend, I have done NOTHING πŸ™‚ I went to the grocery store, but that was it. And it was wonderful!

My psychosis is that I had to remind myself at least 3 times that it doesn’t matter if someone at home gets upset that I lost an opportunity for sightseeing. Even if someone gets upset, it’s unlikely they’d say anything. I kept trying to make up excuses: “It’s going to rain”, “Thomas will wake up soon”, “I might get email from work”. I told this to Thomas on facebook chat and he said “I want you to sit and relax today”, so then I felt better πŸ˜›

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Our 4th anniversary

Today is our 4th anniversary, the first (only?) we’ve spent separated. I’ve been thinking a lot about our wedding πŸ™‚ and it’s a little wild the things I remember best.Β  I’m going to shamelessly photodump some of the pictures I have in our wedding book that were never posted on facebook.

Things I loved:

  • Our whole ceremony — more later.
  • We had a great photographer (Mark from Lynd’s Photo), and our photos are a constant source of happiness for me. We look at this one every day, it’s printed on canvas and hangs near the TV.
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What you don’t see are Thomas’s feet, spread as far apart as his tux pants allowed to make him shorter