Bluesky

I’m sure it’s just me but I can’t summon up the enthusiasm to continue even to crosspost to the Bluesky site. Why? Well, 2 reasons. My social home is the Mastodon-based appdot.net, and now I’ve tried Micro.blog I cannot decide between my self-hosted WordPress blog and one at Micro.blog.

I’m using Bluesky to pull together a few sports reporters and social accounts recently moved from Twitter/X. And that’s all.

The social aspect of being able to blog at Micro.blog and have replies in-line with the posts is compelling. However I’ve been using WordPress for some years now and I’m comfortable with it, but the official plugin linking it to Mastodon simply didn’t work for me. And if I’ve got this right I can continue with the WordPress blog and have it imported to Micro.blog – magic! I know it’s one-way so if I post to Micro.blog it won’t appear in the WordPress blog, but hey, do I care?

Not really.

So what’s next? A todo list:

  • I’ve turned off crossposting to Bluesky.
  • I need to unfollow the ‘Bridgy Fed’ bot to terminate the link between appdot.net and Bluesky.
  • I’ll probably add text in my Bluesky bio to mark it ‘read-only’.
  • I’m definitely going to experiment with retaining a link between my WordPress blog and the Micro.blog site for the duration of the free trial. At least hoping it’s automatic.
  • I’m unlikely to link my domain with Micro.blog within the trial period, even though it’s recommended to do it.

I’m so glad I’ve chosen to think about this over the weekend, it’s bordering on an obsession this trying to find out how things work.

A Christmas potato

I’m currently sipping gingerbread-flavour mulled wine, at room temperature, from a Glenmorangie-branded thistle-shaped glass.

I’ve just finished peeling the veggies for Christmas dinner. Part-way through the smallest potato escaped from the bag and fell to the kitchen floor.

So I apologised out loud and picked it up, promising to return it to its family and friends. They’re all peeled now ready for chopping for mashed & roast potatoes, everyone back together again, to fulfil their promise, their destiny.

Yes, I said that to the smallest potato, also out loud.

The smallest potato from the bag, peeled, nestling in a pan of water in the middle of the others, all of them ready for action. (Chopping, to start with).

(Apologies if anyone expected a Victorian-esque morality tale).

Hypo

My wife became unresponsive earlier, experiencing a diabetic hypo (low blood sugar) episode. We’ve been lucky, she’s managed her condition well, and for the last 15 years I’ve not had to ask for assistance.

But this evening I had to call the paramedics out. We don’t have a glucose pen or gel these days so I tried feeding her bits of chocolate to attempt to raise her blood sugar level while at the same time not introducing a choking hazard.

2.9 is pretty low, but specially over the couple of hours it was at that level. she’s set her monitor to alarm at 4.0. Incidentally, that monitor reading of 2.9 is a little high compared to the paramedics’ 2.6.

Anyway, to anyone who’s not experienced this before it’s a little disconcerting. The sweating, the moans and occasional wails, the slightly combative stance, none of it remembered by her when she’s out of harm’s way. And the lack of responsiveness to outside stimuli. Not nice for an observer.

But the paramedics gave her the gel, the injection, and pretty soon she started to come round. It took a little while but she’s in the mend.

The injection stimulates the body to use whatever reserves of glucose is left, but leaves the recipient needing to eat to bring things back into balance. Feeling sick, my wife decided she wasn’t going to eat.

Nope, not happening, She was going to have the leftover stew whether she liked it or not. Ok, she had half a bowl, better than none I suppose.

She has a strong will which, when she’s ill, becomes stronger. Let’s face it, if she’s effectively not conscious of what’s happening whilst it’s happening, she cannot understand the impact.

So I’ve downloaded her blood sugar monitor app to my phone and will make no secret of checking readings throughout the night.

Not feeling particularly merry yet, this Christmas. But the sight of the mince pie, carrot and glass of milk left out by my youngest daughter for Father Christmas has at least restored some seasonal cheer.

An empty glass and an empty aluminium foil tray on a plate, a possible indicator of Father Christmas’s visit to our home early on Christmas Day. A carrot previously on the plate is no longer there. The milk once in the glass and the miniature mince pie once in the tray are curiously also absent.

#QuoteSunday

A long time ago on a network far, far away I started to post quotes I thought notable or relevant to current events. On Sundays. With the hashtag #QuoteSunday.

I wasn’t the first, merely carrying on a tradition I think started by the estimable @nitinkhanna.

It’s often fun to find one, unless I’m commenting on current events. But I still try.

A screenshot from January 2015 of some App.net (ADN) weekly events I participated in. #QuoteSunday being appropriate for today. Others shown are #WorkChat, #MondayNightDanceParty, #TuesdayChallenge, #WednesdayChallenge. Each equally rewarding.

Poo 2

I don’t think the ActivityPub plugin is going to work on my blog. The cron job should have sent the post by now.

No matter, I’ve lost nothing by trying it.

Poo!

I can’t help messing around with stuff. This post is a test of a WordPress ActivityPub plugin – my blog directly linked to the Fediverse at bt3.com@bt3.com!

I don’t know if I’ll keep it going but I’m following the new account to check if it works – mainly so I can see my blog posts independently of my toots. As I’ve already got WordPress posting to my Mastodon account I’ll be seeing double. 🙂

Limitations:

Blog posts made before this one are not visible, which is not ideal but it is what it is. I am wondering though if re-publishing, if it’s possible, might be a way round this.

The plug-in uses a cron job to collect and distribute posts, so I’ll be nervously pacing until the first (this) is delivered.

Stuff:

The photo below, of a Bristol Stool Scale with images and text aimed at children, was IMG0031 on my iPhone 5. It was taken in January 2013 and is the earliest I’ve retained.

A photo of a Bristol Stool Scale laid on a carpet with images and text aimed at children. For example a Type 1 hard to pass poo like pellets is described as ‘Rabbit Droppings’.

Permalinks

Can’t sleep so I just fixed how the blog permalinks look; who wants to see ‘…/index.php/…’?

Next up, fixing the image appearing with the post into the fediverse.

A chocolate mug cake baked in the oven in a small cream-coloured baking dish tried to escape over the side in the form of a drip. The heat fixed it in place for eternity. Well ok, until I scraped it off. It was delicious!

Social sharing

Here’s the first automatic blog post to Mastodon with, I hope, restricted commenting features. (I removed the ability to comment some time ago, so I’m not sure what will happen next. I hope it means comments stay on Mastodon).

Socials

Somehow, after a long social media hiatus mostly spent on Reddit, I found myself back on Mastodon (a Twitter replacement for me) and Lemmy (maybe a Reddit replacement one day). And, probably as a content consumer rather than an active poster, on BlueSky (a newish Twitter alternative). And for a few days, I’ve been using Pixelfed (a photo sharing service I’ll be using instead of imgur).

Bluesky is literally (not figuratively) the only social network my wife has ever shown any interest in, and only because of the rapid rise in popularity throwing mentions of it into multiple TV news broadcasts and news aggregators. There’s no way she’ll sign up, but anyway…

I’m currently ‘bridging’ the gap between Mastodon and Bluesky using the ‘Bridgy Fed’ service https://fed.brid.gy/. The theory is that posts I make on either network, and some of the interactions prompted by them, can be viewed on both networks and…

It’s just magic isn’t it. It’s probably how the web should be working by default at this point nearly 28 years after I first got online.

Basic security

One of the basic requirements of me using the free ‘IP2Location’ WordPress plugin for my blog is that its authors ask for attribution, which is fair. So here it is:

I just installed and configured the country blocking plugin from https://www.ip2location.com. I found it after a quick web search led me to this page: https://blog.hubspot.com/website/wordpress-plugin-to-block-countries.

The setup procedure is pretty simple: install it from the WordPress dashboard, sign up for a free account at IP2Location to install the database and stuff, and setup the block rules for countries or IP addresses.

An AI-generated monochrome image of a 1980s home computer on fire. Now if one owned such a beast of a computer it's likely one was very serious indeed about computing. I was. One PC had a 'Matrox Millennium' graphics card with an unimaginably vast 4 megabytes of video RAM.

(I didn’t want to pay Wordfence to extend their so-far excellent monitoring and blocking service, at least not yet).