Mar. 19th, 2007

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Friday night was CUSFS games evening. This was almost entirely new CUSFS, but full and fun.

Poohsoc people came too (hi!) stressing the forming giant geek collective :)

There was zendo, which was pleasant. Rules were guessed which were simple and elegant, and had pretty koans. I'm trying to articulate the sort of rule I want to make, but can't manage better than "one that makes everyone laugh when they work it out"...

There was a game I can't remember the name of. Have a grid of indented hexagons with lots of balls resting on, and take it in turns to drop a ball on other balls. The aim is place all your balls: balls which end up on hexagons of the same colour are deleted.

Any game that uses real physics is really fun. You could do something similar with dice somehow or other. But watching a ball skitter chaotically (literally) from hexagon to hexagon once they're jarred loose is really cool. You have an intuitive understanding of how the rules work, despite not having seen the game before, because much of them rely on your already-understood notions of dynamics.

And there was a massive 15-player game of roborally. The quote sums it up, "For the first two and a half hours, it was pretty fun." I'm glad I did it, though probably it's something to be done only once, as it is insane.

Variants making robots race past each other are 100% more fun. Demolition derby may be over the top, but configurations designed to produce interactions are good. Watching six robots skitter back and forth on a conveyor-belt as half tried to move one way and half the other was worth the price of admission. A long solitary dash to the last checkpoint was not very fun.

I did eventually win though, though Ed was close behind at the end as I stalled for about four turns due to having three damage and no good cards. In your face, people good at roboralley! :)

The most satisfying moment was breaking from back end of the pack with two judiciously-timed-dealt move-three cards to dash across the maelstrom board, and due to a robotic arm tag the checkpoint on the conveyor past as everyone ahead fought to disembark. Followed about two turns of me scooting round the conveyor to the next checkpoint while everyone argued about who was in the lead, until I made a break onto the next board and everyone languishing in a big pileup said "Wait, did you touch the checkpoint already? Maybe I'm not in the lead after all" :)

Then I came home and got six hours of sleep.

Memo to me

Mar. 19th, 2007 04:33 pm
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Thursday, memos to me:

Playing bridge until 4am and cycling home to the birdsong is fun, but isn't a good idea, and doesn't help work tomorrow. I should do it more often.

Friday:

Stayed up till 4am playing roborally.

I'm getting the hang of life, here... :)
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I had hoped to get to alt-easter, but was very worn out, and I came home, answered emails, washed up, and fell asleep on the couch at about 10 muttering "write computer game any second now".

I do so about once every two months, I *think* my sleep schedule is pretty balanced (I'm so glad I so rarely feel the death of having to get up when I really can't any more), if not very consistently timed. But some weeks I end up with lots of shit I'm doing and don't realise until the end I spent most of my time catching up on organising things as well as work and play, and suddenly go "Agh, tired" and collapse :)

Conversely, today I'm rushed, but work is well enough I can relax a notch and not worry (so long as I pick up properly on what I'm doing tomorrow), and I've got stuff sorted. I just need to check I'll have time to plan a costume for parties (hopefully) and plan roleplaying (hopefully) and buy things (hopefully) as well as doing things...

Also, my kitchen is mostly sorted, my inbox has three emails in it, and a third of them are an exhortation to myself to be happy, and the rest can't be dealt with till tonight, and my "emails to follow up" folder ("fup") was decimated cut by three-quarters as old emails were processed, stored, combined, or abandoned, and everything urgent taken care of. My todo list has a lot on, but if I keep a tight watch on "things that would be cool" creeing on en-mass is looking fairly healthy. Someone remind me to get my hair cut :)

Memo to me

Mar. 19th, 2007 05:22 pm
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I should bring the port to post-pizza and leave the soup in my drawer for intra-work-post-work-snacks1, not the other way round.

[1] OK, someone, punctuate those dashes! :)

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