I can’t believe I’ve spent most of the morning wondering why a web site I’m working on (yes… actual work) kept causing Apache to crash, when I realised that I’d made a recursive function with no break condition, which caused the execution of a recursive function with no break condition, which caused the execution of a recursive function with no break condition, which caused the execution of…
In any case, it’s not all bad news, because I seem to have (at long last) gotten the DNS server on Big.McLargeHuge: Andy, Ruth, JTA, Paul and I’s (and maybe Bryn‘s) new VServer, which is nice. Just a pity I don’t have time to finish fixing PHP5/mySQL before Sunday, because otherwise I’d do a test-transfer of the Troma Night web site. Ah well.
This evening, Claire, Bryn, Paul and I are travelling to Scotland for Kit‘s and Fiona‘s wedding. If all goes to plan, we’ll be taking… a very unusual wedding present. Can’t say more here, yet, but watch this space.
We’re now across the Scottish border. Gawd… they just HAD to have the wedding at the furthest possible point from Aberystwyth, didn’t they? My trip to Africa had easier travelling! Bryn’s just asked “Where the hell in the world are we?” In partial answer, we’re somewhere over half-way there, at a filling station that’s refusing to give Paul a mexican cheese wrap thingy. And yes, I’m blatantly using my mobile phone in a filling station – so sue me. Right: my turn to navigate…