Not quite so hairy anymore

It’s 2008 – just about time for my haircut, so I reasoned. Suffice it to say, I no longer look like Medusa, though it possibly hasn’t purged the inner evil. I had thought about getting my head shaved for charity, since not only would I be contributing to the general good, but it would also be far cheaper. I didn’t, because I’m me and I frequently don’t take my advice.

On another note, I was somewhat taken aback at being asked, during this delicate surgical operation, if I had any children. Either I sound more experienced and generally wiser than I should, or I just look old. Scariest of all is the possibility that this is no longer an odd question to ask someone my age.

Redeployment

Sadly, due to seemingly increasingly frequent downtime at bur.st, I’ve shifted Dave’s Archives over to a paid service – Jumba. In the process, I’ve discovered to my amusement and mild shock that one doesn’t actually need to use the command line anymore in order to set up a website on a Linux machine, even if you have PHP web applications with database backends. Jumba (and, I’m informed, most other web hosting services that run Linux) lets you use a web-based interface called cPanel to manipulate just about everything you could possibly want to manipulate. It even has a web-based file manager built in, which actually works in Konqueror. It even has an add-on called Fantastico, which will install and configure web applications (like WordPress) with little more than a couple of button clicks on your part. I’ve shifted the entire site – database, theme and other miscellaneous settings – without even glimpsing the command line.

I suppose a few seasoned web developers are raising their eyebrows wondering how I managed to find a rock large enough to hide under for the last five years, or for however long this sort of thing has been going on. This is a new thing for me. My brain associates “using Linux” with either GNOME, KDE or the command-line, the first two of which are (generally) irrelevant if you’re accessing the computer remotely. Nostalgia be damned. I have seen the light, and it is good.