Playing catch up on blog posts. Here are some pictures from Corinne’s 3rd birthday.
Always need more ponies.
Pink cake with pink frosting, as requested.
Playing catch up on blog posts. Here are some pictures from Corinne’s 3rd birthday.
Always need more ponies.
Pink cake with pink frosting, as requested.
Okay, “Home Board” is a dumb name, but I don’t know what else to call it. Now that we have that out of the way, let’s talk about this cool thing I built.
This is a 7.5″ e-ink display mounted inside a picture frame. It’s hooked up to a Raspberry Pi and updates the weather and calendar information every 15 minutes. During “special events” it displays an additional celebration message (see example below).
This is a product I’ve wanted for a long time, but no one made such a thing as far as I could find. So I finally decided to make it myself.
As you can see, the back is a bit of a mess; but it’s all attached, so you only have to run the power cord.
It would be cleaner if I were using a newer Raspberry Pi. The display comes with a “hat” (zip-tied to the frame stand in this picture) that fits directly on the GPIO pins of the newer Raspberry Pi. It doesn’t fit on the version 1 (which I’m using here), so I had to use the provided multi-colored wires and connect the pins myself.
Also, the newer RPis use microSD cards that don’t hang over the edge of the case (behind the power connectors). And they have built-in Wi-Fi so there’d be no additional dongle (the blue glow at the bottom).
The 7.5″ screen was the largest e-ink display I could find. Someone used to make a 10.2″ one, but it appears to be discontinued. The refresh rate is terrible (about 15 seconds to change images, with lots of flashing throughout). But for my purposes that’s fine. I’m only updating it every 15 minutes.
Here’s a sample image of a birthday display:
I wanted a e-ink display for 2 reasons. The first is that it doesn’t glow, so being on all night isn’t annoying. And the second is that it’s super low power. Power is only needed while updating the display. It pulls its power from the Raspberry Pi, which, at full draw, maxes out at ~2 watts. Which means, assuming some loss in the power adapter, is less than $5 a year (I’m pretty sure I did that math right).
It’s awesome.
The total cost of hardware is about $125 (display, RPi, SD card, case, power supply, cord, frame, mounting hardware).
Heather hasn’t been able to fall asleep tonight. Something has got her anxiety level up and she can’t calm down and stay asleep. It’s 3 hours past her bedtime and she’s been out of her room at least a dozen times. I’ve carried her to bed twice and have sat in her room for some time.
Now I’m on the floor of her room again trying to help her get to sleep.
I’m tired; she’s exhausted. And I’m running out of the necessary energy to stay calm and supportive for her.
But, I try to remember that, as frustrating and tiring as this is, there are too many other parents who would do anything to be in my place tonight. Too many other parents whose children aren’t in their beds tonight. Too many other parents whose children aren’t coming down the hallway every 10 minutes and interrupting the show they’re watching. Because of a disease, or a careless driver, or a lunatic with a gun, their children aren’t coming home again.
I’m tired, my patience is gone. But I’ll figure out how to stay calm anyways. My children are here. My children are safe. I can’t imagine it being otherwise. I hope I never find out.
In September of 2001 the band P.O.D. released their song “Youth of the Nation” which begins with the lyrics:
Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would’ve known
‘Cause I would’ve kissed my mama goodbyeI didn’t tell her that I loved her and how much I care
Or thank my pops for all the talks
And all the wisdom he sharedUnaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off to schoolBut who knew that this day wasn’t like the rest
Instead of taking a test
I took two to the chestCall me blind, but I didn’t see it coming
Everybody was running
But I couldn’t hear nothingExcept gun blasts, it happened so fast
I didn’t really know this kid
He wasn’t part of the classMaybe this kid was reaching out for love
Or maybe for a moment
He forgot who he was
Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
Towards the end of the song is this stanza
Who’s to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
No matter what you say
It don’t take away the pain
When this song came out I was in high school. I could still remember the reaction to Columbine which occurred when I was in middle school. How could I have envisioned then that 16 years later we, as a nation, would have paid lip service over hundreds of bodies of adults and children about “never again” and then done precisely nothing to actually change the course of our society?
Honestly, I’m getting tired of trying to be nuanced about which gun owners are responsible and which aren’t, it’s about people not guns, it’s a mental-health issue, did the Founding Fathers intend for an armed population as a hedge against tyranny, blah, blah, blah, blah. The endless blathering only seems to amount to yet another dead child, yet another dead mother, yet another dead father.
What we’re doing now, which is nothing, is not making the situation any better.
People who want to have continued access to firearms as part of their lifestyle need to stop hiding behind rhetoric and start proposing and implementing solutions. I’m getting tired of holding a nuanced view on the matter while more people senselessly die. I imagine there are more like me who, as time goes on, think that a “repeal and replace” of the 2nd Amendment might be the only way anything actually changes.
Research available options, pick a potential solution, plan and fund an implementation, study the outcome. It really isn’t that hard.
Do we really care?
The answer seems to be, “No.”
The eclipse this morning:
Update, added one more picture from the end of the eclipse as the sun was rising (6:48 AM PST):
Heather thought it was neat. But, of course, she has no interest in going back to bed, and now Corinne is up too. It’s going to be a long day.