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Modeling

Posted in March 2nd, 2010
by Jeff Mather in Cycling, Data-betes, Diabetes, Life Lessons, Running

I wanna model.

Modeling Sucks – Handsome Boy …

No, not that kind of modeling. And I don’t want one of those other kinds of models, either. (Although it’s certainly nice to watch Heidi Klum every week on Project Runway.)

Heidi Klum

I want to develop a model that helps me figure out how to balance exercise, insulin, and food — a model that helps me have a pretty good idea what to do before and during exercise so that I can start exercising in a healthy range and end within it, too. It doesn’t matter to me whether it’s a set of more-or-less repeatable actions that are loose and fuzzy but get me to my goal or a table of values where I put in starting values and how much exercise I’ll be doing to end up with an action plan. Either one would work for me, and I suspect it’s going to require both. But consistency (and safety) are my goals.

I know this is possible. When I exercise in the morning — before giving myself any bolus insulin — I just have to lower my basal insulin rate to about 30% of normal and I can go for hours and hours. Of course, I usually eat a little something beforehand; and I need to eat about 30-40 grams of carbohydrate every hour from the second hour onward. But that’s easy enough to do.

But I know that it’s possible to do even better. Olympic nordic skier Kris Freeman seems to have developed something that works most of the time. (His hypo during the 15 kilometer pursuit notwithstanding.) I’m no Olympian, but I know that with the appropriate amount of personalization, I can have the same level of predictability, too.

And do I ever want the ability to predict better! And I don’t mean, “I predict that I’m going to have a low blood sugar event during tonight’s swim.” (That’s what happened tonight, when I started out at a very respectable 156 mg/dL a couple hours after dinner and ended at a very thin 47 mg/dL, complete with shiny spots in my vision provided by my glucose starved brain.) No I mean the ability to more accurately and precisely target all of my BG readings at all parts of the day.

Modeling isn’t always easy. It depends on the problem, how well it generalizes, how sensitive the phenomena are to small perturbations, how many variables there are, whether the relationships between variables are simple (e.g. linearly related) or complex, etc. But I work at a company that develops modeling software. The expertise I need is just down the hallway.

But first I need data. I need to identify the relevant independent variables and collect them. To that end, starting today I’m keeping track of much more data and being much more diligent at recording it. I hate experimenting on myself, but that’s diabetes. Soon, I’ll share more data and maybe ask for your help, too.

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Random Bits of Awesome – February 2010

Posted in February 22nd, 2010
by Jeff Mather in Australia, Crusty Old Paint, Cycling, Diabetes, General, Travel, Worthy Feeds

Dear readers, it’s time for a roundup of topics that just aren’t big enough for their own posts. I’m just going to jumble them all together. Enjoy!

It’s Olympics time. Woo! I don’t understand people who profess not to love the games. You may not like every event — bobsled, ice dancing, whatever — but how can anyone not love the whole Olympic ideal? Me, I particularly enjoy the nordic events, especially biathlon.

DiabetesMine interviewed skier Kris Freeman, the first type-1 Olympian in an endurance sport before the 30km cross-country race and afterward — I think he’s my new role model. They’re both great reads for any athlete with diabetes.

Freeman was “pissed” about going hypo during the 30km race, but he was “really, really pissed” about a bad ski choice during the 15km. I’m sure he will rock the 50km on Sunday!

Thinking of Canada, Lisa and I went to Montréal early in January. It was sooo cold (-14ºC for a high). How do people live that way? We went to see a J. W. Waterhouse exhibit at the Musée des Beaux Arts. While there, we ate some great food — check out Paris Crêpes on the corner of Ste. Catherine and Crescent — and I enjoyed the city’s polyglot lifestyle.

(And as for art: Last week the MFA installed its first painting in the new Americas wing. I can hardly wait!)

While we were in Montréal, I procured a bit of Francophone music. 90% of Canada’s population may live within 100 miles of the border that sees the most commerce between any two nations; but it’s almost as if there’s a Mounty-patrolled iron curtain separating the US from bootleggers French music. You can find a little bit on iTunes, but it’s hit or miss. Here are some names to look for: A.D.N., Amadou & Mariam, Marie-Luce Béland, Daniel Bélanger, Carla Bruni, Cali, Camille, Caracol, Les Charbonniers de l’Enfer, Cœur de Pirate, Les Cowboys Fringant, Étienne Drapeau, Dumas, Mylène Farmer, Grimskunk, Indochine, Kaïn, Karkwa, MC Solaar, Prototypes, Mara Tremblay, etc., etc., etc. The CBC nominated the top 50 Canadian francophone bands from this decade if you need more choices.

We also saw “Up in the Air” a month or two ago. Definitely recommended. It stars George Clooney, opens with a fabulous sequence of arial footage, uses a version of “This Land Was Made for You and Me” by Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings, and has a really strong story line. From time to time, I feel a bit like intern George’s character — at least I share his attitude toward flying, but certainly not his brand loyalty (though I do have my preferences). But I’m not very savvy when it comes to getting the most of my air travel dollar, which is why I’ve been reading the Cranky Flier’s web log.

Are you going on a trip anytime soon? Need reviews of places to eat, stay, visit? The Times gives a rundown of where to go online and in-print to figure where to go in real life. They mention TripAdvisor.com, IgoUgo.com, Oyster.com, and printed guidebooks. I’m starting to use TripAdvisor for hotel reviews, but books and magazines are still my destination for where to go and how to get there. Give me glossy pictures, a travelogue, and a map or two and I’ll be ready to pack my bags.

But my travel dance card is kinda full for a little while. I actually can’t believe how much I know about where I’m going in the coming years. Australia in just over three months. Bicycling in Provence, France sometime next year. England (and maybe Paris) in 2012. It’s not what I usually do . . . but I’ll take it.

More substance to come soon, I promise.

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Mount Greylock Ride

Posted in November 8th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Cycling, NaBloPoMo, This is who we are

Me after riding to the top of Mount Greylock with the War Memorial Tower in the background

The last time I rode my bike up a mountain was almost twenty years ago. That is, until today when I took on the eight miles of Mount Greylock.

I have to admit that I was a little nervous before setting off on my ride, since hills have been my nemesis this year. But I’ve been wondering what it might be like to do some mountain riding in a few of the national parks in the West. So I decided to give into Greylock’s siren call.

When I arrived at the state park visitors’ center in Lanesborough, I found the road over the mountain closed due to Friday’s snow. The volunteer at the center told me I could go up — “We’re probably going to open the road at noon, anyway” — and he showed me the “tricky” spots on the map. Evidently it hadn’t snowed very much, but the concessioners closing the lodge at the summit packed the little bit which did fall, turning it into small icy patches. Yesterday was warm, and today was supposed to be even warmer, so I decided to try it out.

An hour later, I arrived at the top and had the summit all to myself — except for the dozen-or-so University of Rhode Island students who were on a weekend backpacking trip, as well as a few concessioners who passed me on the way up in a U-Haul truck at the slushiest part of the climb (of course). I wish that every ride could be on closed roads, since it’s fun to ride down the middle of the road and even cross-over to the “oncoming” lane to avoid a “tricky” spot.

The ride really wasn’t that bad. There were about a half-dozen icy spots in thin strips that I could almost completely avoid. In fact, there was no snow anywhere, except at the very tippy-top. And I had plenty of energy, and it felt easy, although I spent a lot of time in my wussy lowest gear just because I could.

A little bit of snow on Mount Greylock

(I couldn’t help thinking of Errol Morris’s recent series of articles about a controversial photo of the dust bowl when I took this picture.)

There was one other guy at the top: the mayor of NIMBY-town. I passed him as he ran up, and at the summit he told all of the URI students to oppose the “Wind Energy Siting Reform Act.” It (allegedly) would change the law to make it easier for the Commonwealth to permit wind power, making it not subject (they say) to the by-laws of local jurisdictions. (We have 351 of these, you might recall.) And on the way down, as I passed him again, he ran to catch up with me while I negotiated the trickiest icy patch. I told him I would look at his group’s grassroots website. Personally, I’m with the URI kid who, when the runner had gone out of ear-shot, said, “I like windmills.”

Free of distractions, I picked my way down over the terrain I just covered. One of the best things about riding up a mountain is riding down it again. Preferably at a fast pace. Because of the slushy parts, I couldn’t really do that for the first half. But, even though I’m certain that I didn’t touch 50 MPH like the last time I rode down a mountain, those last four miles didn’t take very long at all.

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Just a Guy with Diabetes on a Bike

Posted in November 5th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Cycling, Diabetes, Life Lessons, NaBloPoMo, Running

We just got back from the pool. You can find Lisa and me there almost every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. I’m still not a very accomplished swimmer, but I’ve come a long way since that first time a couple months ago when I had my ass handed to me by the pool. Last week I was feeling very energetic and swam a full half-mile; but usually (like today) I swim a bit less (about 750 meters).

My first time to the pool swimming, I was slow but not surprised. Starting back in March, when I did a bit of running to get ready for my Utah backpacking tip, I discovered that I had squandered all of the conditioning I had built up over the years. I was slow. I wasn’t just slow; I couldn’t run a full mile, which really did surprise me. Endurance activities had always been easy for me, and this was quite humbling.

Months later I was still struggling. Running wasn’t going anywhere — literally — so I took a chance and bought a bike so that I could at least feel like I was going somewhere. I loved it, even though the hills were killing me and my head still felt like it was going to pop. And on top of it all, the world was a bit bright and sparkly after my long weekend rides.

Vitamin B12 deficiency anemia. That diagnosis in August explained a lot: the weakness, the head-popping, the post-ride wooziness, the inability to run. Daily mega-doses of B12 seem to have fixed me . . . although we still don’t know for sure, since my doctor has been really blasé about getting my follow test results back to me . . . grrr.

But all of those months exercising with anemia, combined with my diabetes, provided me some real perspective. I don’t need to be as fast as those other riders I see on Sunday mornings. I’m never going to be as fast as my coworker who ran a 2:28:44 marathon last month. I may never even be as fast as I was six or seven years ago when I ran a sub-48 minute 10K. And Lisa may always be faster than me at swimming, doing five laps for every three of mine.

And I’m alright with those things.

One day earlier in the summer when I was out riding, a guy not much faster than I was passed me. He never got too far ahead of me, and over the next five minutes, he kept looking back to ensure that I wasn’t gaining on him. I couldn’t stop smirking. My internal monologue went something like this: “Dude, I’m just a guy with diabetes on a bike out for a forty mile ride.” He eventually got the distance he needed when I stopped in the center of Dover to check my blood sugar.

And that’s where I am now. I’m just an anemic guy with diabetes who loves to run and ride. (I don’t love to swim, but I do it because I want to be able to do it well when we go to Australia. And on the rare occasions when my form and breathing are working for me, it’s almost fun.)

Despite just wanting to have fun, I do have a few goals, which I’ll mostly keep to myself. But I’ll let you in on a couple of them: I’m working on my endurance and learning to manage my diabetes well enough to run a half-marathon in the spring. (Tomorrow is long run day, by the way). And on Sunday I plan to drag my diabetic self over Mount Greylock on a 40-mile loop before going to a museum or two in Williamstown and North Adams. And I wouldn’t mind setting out on another backpacking trip, preferably free of the near-disasters of the last one. Stay tuned!

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Oh the places you’ll go…

Posted in November 4th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in City of Light, Cycling, Europe, NaBloPoMo, Photography, Travel, USA

Lisa and I recently booked our tickets to Wyoming for the week of Thanksgiving. We hadn’t expected this trip — we had thought we would be hosting holiday festivities — but I’m very happy that we’ll be in the Cowboy State again so soon. Then, a month later, we’ll be in Oregon for Christmas.

It seems like we’ve been traveling a lot this year. If you’d asked me after our western adventure last year, I wouldn’t have expected any of this (except maybe Christmas and the cruise in February). Here’s what we’ve done this year so far.

Denver International Airport (January 2009)
Denver International Airport (January 2009)
Downtown San Jose (January 2009)
Downtown San Jose (January 2009)
Aboard the Carnival Destiny (February 2009)
Aboard the Carnival Destiny (February 2009)
Can you find me?
Can you find me?
Notre Dame - Paris (March 2009)
Notre Dame – Paris (March 2009)
Paris from the Arc de Triomphe
Paris from the Arc de Triomphe
The Champs Elysees - Paris
The Champs Elysees – Paris
At the Louvre - Paris
At the Louvre – Paris
Place de la Concorde - Paris
Place de la Concorde – Paris
Monmartre - Paris
Monmartre – Paris
View from the Eiffel Tower - Paris
View from the Eiffel Tower – Paris
Musee d'Orsay - Paris
Musee d’Orsay – Paris
View of the Seine - Paris
View of the Seine – Paris
View of the Pont Neuf - Paris
View of the Pont Neuf – Paris
Notre Dame - Paris
Notre Dame – Paris
Inside Notre Dame - Paris
Inside Notre Dame – Paris
Place des Vosges - Paris
Place des Vosges – Paris
Jardins des Tuilleries - Paris
Jardins des Tuilleries – Paris
Parisian sunset
Parisian sunset
Crocuses (March 2009)
Crocuses (March 2009)
National Gallery of Art - DC (April 2009)
National Gallery of Art – DC (April 2009)
Cherry Blossoms - DC
Cherry Blossoms – DC
Cherry Blossoms - DC
Cherry Blossoms – DC
National Air and Space Museum - DC
National Air and Space Museum – DC
Temple Square - Salt Lake City (April 2009)
Temple Square – Salt Lake City (April 2009)
Salt Lake City Temple
Salt Lake City Temple
Packing in Moab - UT
Packing in Moab – UT
Arches NP - UT
Arches NP – UT
Canyonlands - UT
Canyonlands – UT
Canyonlands - UT
Canyonlands – UT
Canyonlands - UT
Canyonlands – UT
The Hobos - UT
The Hobos – UT
Looking out over Canyonlands - UT
Looking out over Canyonlands – UT
Our friends' baby (April 2009)
Our friends’ baby (April 2009)
Courtney - Boston (May 2009)
Courtney – Boston (May 2009)
Hitting on proto-feminists - Boston
Hitting on proto-feminists – Boston
Walk for Hunger - Cambridge (May 2009)
Walk for Hunger – Cambridge (May 2009)
Kerry and Lisa - Worcester (May 2009)
Kerry and Lisa – Worcester (May 2009)
My father's apartment - Des Moines (May 2009)
My father’s apartment – Des Moines (May 2009)
Humboldt - IA
Humboldt – IA
Great-aunt and uncle's farm - IA
Great-aunt and uncle’s farm – IA
Family reunion - IA
Family reunion – IA
My cousin and her cutie - IA
My cousin and her cutie – IA
Hiking Mount Monadnock - NH (May 2009)
Hiking Mount Monadnock – NH (May 2009)
Hiking Mount Monadnock - NH (May 2009)
Hiking Mount Monadnock – NH (May 2009)
Hiking Mount Greylock - MA (July 2009)
Hiking Mount Greylock – MA (July 2009)
Norma and Kerry - Boston (July 2009)
Norma and Kerry – Boston (July 2009)
At Fenway Park - Boston (July 2009)
At Fenway Park – Boston (July 2009)
Happy Tooth Day - Boston
Happy Tooth Day – Boston
Kitty (July 2009)
Kitty (July 2009)
At Sail Boston (July 2009)
At Sail Boston (July 2009)
Aboard the U.S.S. Eagle - Boston
Aboard the U.S.S. Eagle – Boston
National Gallery of Art - DC (August 2009)
National Gallery of Art – DC (August 2009)
Farmer Jeff's meager haul of beans (August 2009)
Farmer Jeff’s meager haul of beans (August 2009)
Hiking in the Great Blue Hills (August 2009)
Hiking in the Great Blue Hills (August 2009)
Taking a break from riding - Medfield (August 2009)
Taking a break from riding – Medfield (August 2009)
Toilet repair (September 2009)
Toilet repair (September 2009)
Setting off from Salisbury, CT (September 2009)
Setting off from Salisbury, CT (September 2009)
Rendez-vous in Pittsfield - MA
Rendez-vous in Pittsfield – MA
Too much traveling? - Winfield, KS (October 2009)
Too much traveling? – Winfield, KS (October 2009)
Relatives' shoes - KS
Relatives’ shoes – KS
Lisa's new BFF - KS
Lisa’s new BFF – KS
Steve, Lisa's brother - KS
Steve, Lisa’s brother – KS
Lisa and her dad - KS
Lisa and her dad – KS
Family portrait - KS
Family portrait – KS
At the Sonic - KS
At the Sonic – KS
Checking in for another flight - Tucson, AZ (October 2009)
Checking in for another flight – Tucson, AZ (October 2009)
Tucson Mountain Park - AZ
Tucson Mountain Park – AZ
Ocotillo = Ouch - AZ
Ocotillo = Ouch – AZ
A brief respite - AZ
A brief respite – AZ
At the reception with Mary - AZ
At the reception with Mary – AZ
Adam, the groom - AZ
Adam, the groom – AZ
Heading out to ride around the Quabbin (October 2009)
Heading out to ride around the Quabbin (October 2009)
In New Salem, MA
In New Salem, MA
Taking a break in Hardwick, MA
Taking a break in Hardwick, MA
Quabbin Hill Road - MA
Quabbin Hill Road – MA
Our traveling tires out Kitty (October 2009)
Our traveling tires out Kitty (October 2009)
Metropolitan Museum of Art - NYC (November 2009)
Metropolitan Museum of Art – NYC (November 2009)

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Afternoon (basal) delight

Posted in November 2nd, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Cycling, Data-betes, Diabetes, From the Yellow Notepad, Historical Record, Life Lessons, NaBloPoMo

This post is inspired by Anna in Montréal, who is adjusting her basal rates.


A Side-effect of Exercise

I have a bike. This shouldn’t be a big surprise, as I’ve written about my border-to-border and Quabbin Reservoir rides recently.

I love riding my bike, and during the warm months with lots of sunshine I rode it almost everyday. I like the sensation of rolling along, with the wind whistling in my ears and the scenery blurring by. I don’t even mind the hills anymore, even though the wind stops whistling as I crawl along.

All of that riding has been great at lowering my blood glucose reading. In fact, it’s worked a little too well. Insulin — the enzyme that helps transport glucose into your cells for energy — becomes much more effective when you exercise. And when your muscle cells slide past each other, they basically act as pumps and can work (almost) without insulin. (But not completely without.)

When I ride, I carry a waterbottle full of sports drink — Gatorade if you care to know — but I was still having hypoglycemia more often than I’d like. If you don’t have diabetes, this is commonly referred to as “cracking,” “bonking,” or “hitting the wall.” Your muscles have spent their glycogen (a form of glucose usually found inside of muscles), and your body can’t convert enough fatty acids into energy. You feel tired and find it hard to keep going.

If you have diabetes, hypoglycemia has all of these same attributes. Of course, for us it also means that our brains don’t get enough glucose either. So we’re not just tired, we can also pass out. And stopping for a little while doesn’t fix the problem. We have to replace it right away. So I try really hard not to have hypoglycemia. And as someone trying to take off a few pounds — which is going quite well, thank you very much — I want my body to turn fat into fatty acids and leave my blood glucose more or less alone. And I don’t like to drink a lot when I run, which I’m doing now that it’s dark in the evening. But, as I said on Halloween, hypos scare me.


Time to Fix the Basals

So I pulled out my copy of Smart Pumping. “Oh look! I should probably fix my basal rates as a first step.” Well, it was time to do that anyway.

For those of us with insulin pumps, basal insulin is the continuous trickle of background insulin that keeps our blood glucose in the happy/normal range of 80-150 mg/dL, counteracting the steady release of blood glucose from the liver. Why the liver does this, I don’t know. I read in my book that basal insulin should be about 40-50% of your average total daily dose (basal + food/correction boluses). Mine was about 55-60%. A sign of problems. Fixing these rates requires skipping meals and testing every couple hours. Skipping meals is hard. And if one reading is too much different than the one before, you have stop, make adjustments, and start another day.

But I wanted exercise to be easier (and last longer). And (more importantly) I was coming up on my 10-year anniversary with diabetes and had told myself that I wasn’t going to go five or ten more years just “getting by.” I was starting to be quite unhappy about all of my hypos and high readings. And I had a supportive, active new endocrinologist who wanted to help me improve my readings and my ability to predict them.

After figuring out my morning basal rates — which involved about four or five skipped breakfasts — I began my afternoon tests in late September. When I started, I was getting 22.0 units per day. (A unit is 1/100 of a mL. A vial of insulin has 1000 units.)

Four weeks, seven tests and seven adjustments later, I think I’ve figured it out. I have just one more afternoon test to go — I hope — but I think my new rates are correct. For the curious people with diabetes out there, here’s a bit of the data.


Numbers and stuff

On 26 September, my basal rates were

00:00 - 07:00 = 0.9 u/hr
07:00 - 09:00 = 1.0
09:00 - 20:00 = 0.9
20:00 - 00:00 = 1.0
(22 units per day)

The first or second test:

6 October 2009
Last basal: 4.0u at 7:42 (active insulin at 12:30 is 0.4u)
11:39 - 143
12:54 - 79
Stopped

8 October 2009 - Attempt #2 or 3
Last basal: 4.3u at 7:22
11:20 - 155
12:56 - 97
Stopped

I was checking more often than required in those early tests, because I could actually feel my blood sugar moving. I kid you not, and I had suspicious that I was going a scary place.

By 12 October, I had changed my rates to

00:00 - 0.9 u/hr
07:00 - 1.0
09:00 - 0.7
15:00 - 0.8
20:00 - 1.0

13 October 2009 - Attempt #4
11:38 - 133
13:00 - 93
14:00 - 78
Stopped

19 October 2009 - Attempt #5
11:27 - 216
12:54 - 188
14:45 - 138
15:47 - 111
Stopped

After this, I was feeling close to being there, and before my last test had already knocked off a lot of insulin.

00:00 - 0.9 u/hr
07:00 - 1.0
09:00 - 0.7
11:00 - 0.5
15:00 - 0.6

27 October 2009 - Attempt #7
Previous bolus - 07:51
10:44 - 256
11:53 - 234 (Active insulin 1.1u)
13:36 - 226
16:01 - 180
18:01 - 153

I know that last test started out with high readings, but I just wanted to get the damned thing done, and I knew that having higher readings would give me a good cushion for seven hours of testing.

Currently, here’s where I am:

00:00 - 0.9 u/hr
07:00 - 1.0
08:00 - 0.8
09:00 - 0.7
11:00 - 0.5
20:00 - 1.0
(18 units per day)

These basal tests are all about gradual refinements. If your BG readings change by more than 30 mg/dL up or down over any two hour period, adjust +/- 0.1 unit/hour starting 2-3 hours before the dip/bump. The Pumping Insulin authors also recommend redoing all of your basal tests (overnight, morning, afternoon, and evening) whenever you change exercise patterns, your weight changes 5-10%, or you suspect they’re wrong because of fasting highs or lows.

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Quabbin loop

Posted in October 16th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Cycling

Tomorrow — if all goes well — I’m going to ride my bike around the Quabbin Reservoir in central Massachusetts tomorrow. I’ve been cycling all over this summer, starting before I knew I was anemic and building up to a 62-mile ride through the Berkshires from the southern Massachusetts border with Connecticut to the Vermont line. Since then I haven’t really ridden much. It gets dark early here at the eastern end of the Eastern time zone, so I switched from cycling to running and swimming (inside, of course) after work.

But I’ve really missed cycling over the last few weeks, so I planned out a 67-mile route that circumnavigates the source of drinking water for most of greater Boston. I have all of my cold-weather gear ready and hope for dry skies. The fall foliage reports sound good, too. Here’s the route:

Map of a 67-mile cycling route around the Quabbin Reservoir - Central Massachusetts

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It promises to be a little hilly, climbing 4800 feet over the loop.

Elevation profile of a 67-mile cycling route around the Quabbin Reservoir - Central Massachusetts

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Border to Border

Posted in September 10th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Cycling

I’m never going to remember this route unless I post the map here:


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The Free Advertising Issue

Posted in June 17th, 2009
by Jeff Mather in Color and Vision, Cycling, Fodder for Techno-weenies, Photography

It’s time for another hodge-podge posting. This time, I’ll just give random shout-outs.

Image Engineering: Dietmar Wueller has a great company that makes test equipment, targets, and software. I’ve had the good fortune of working a booth in a trade show next to them (more than once). I trust their expertise completely.

WyoFOTO, LLC: My mother and step-father are photographers and have a little web site of their own.

Trek 2.1 Road Bike: Every month brings a new event to distract me from posting here. In June, it’s my new bike.

Twitter: With millions of users, Twitter doesn’t really need me to get the message out. I think it’s a nice way to follow a small number of people who post links to photography, design, and software engineering articles/blogs/etc. that might interest me. Others use it differently — sometimes I do, too.

Flickr: They don’t need my advertising either.

The Wire: The final three episodes of “The Wire” should arrive in my mailbox today (via Netflix). If you’ve ever been hooked on the show, you’ll know another reason why I’m not posting more.

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