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Portion of an example for a classification assignment

You can dress up the chart with the axis titles button. Be sure to include the name of each axis (ie time or distance) and the appropriate units.

50,042 words today! Wordle from Wordle and chart courtesy of my Excel spreadsheet.

 

Blogged here.

Spreadsheet: Parks #167 (my wife and son in pic, permission to use granted)

This is my schedule so far this week.

Each column is a day. Green is work. Grey is gaming. Turquoise is driving. Blue is sleep.

 

No, I'm not normal.

A matrix chart of document types vs. elements related to the "overall picture". The intersection points are where a particular document's focus (not scope) is on.

 

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doc type list source: semanticstudios.com/publications/semantics/000228.php#

Meanwhile, at the family reunion, one of the cousins uses a large spread sheet to keep track of everyone's physical addresses, phone numbers, and email addresses. It was a big task!

Feature Story Spreadsheet

I recently had to replace a tatty hedge with a tidy fence. I wanted to build a fence that created a visual barrier but allowed the wind through. To do this I made a structure of 'Yorkshire Board' but put the boards at an angle to make best use of the timber.

To do that I created a spread sheet that determined the length of each board and how many I would get from each plank to give me a fence 42 inches high. The resulting columns of figures suggested the I should include the boards at 20 degrees from the vertical and by doing so I would loose a couple of inches from each 15 foot length.

The columns above are :-

A - Degrees

B - Degrees converted to Radians

D & E - Sin & Cosine (of the angle)

G - The length of each board (42 / COS angle + 6 * SIN angle)

I - No of board (Plank length / board length)

#25 Column/s for 119 pictures in 2019

Spreadsheet: Parks #55 Cuneo Park 765 Saratoga East Boston (kids are mine - permission granted)

I currently track sleep, medication and food I a google spreadsheet. I am hoping to start a Bullet Journal soon and so want to track them manually. Landscape orientation. Only 19-25 days depending on how I label the columns. Too wide to work in portrait orientation, too. I drafted this on some A4 squared paper (5mm squares) and drew a line that represents the Lemone journal page where one 5mm square on the pad represents one 0.25” square in the journal.

This was an alternate for yesterday's 365 photo. In the end I liked the 1920's "One Week" image better than this one, even if I did think myself rather witty at the time. One the iPhone screen in this shot is a spreadsheet on Google Docs being edited on the iPhone, and I stretched it out large to make it easier to read. If I were to go back to reshoot I would consider this composition with the other image on the iPhone.

Meet a few friends of mine...

 

I've been working on a spreadsheet for coding/numbering my images. (Hence, I haven't been around much.) As much as I 'love' being anal, this process of creating a system that accommodates my entire spectrum of shooting is driving me insane.

 

I thought I'd take a break and post a few low-maintenance shots. No tags, no image number... just my family and friends.

 

The plan, that night, was a girls' night, New Years Eve sleepover.

 

The instructions were to drink until you drop, get loud, eat like slobs, laugh and break things until the police were called.

 

I'm sad to say, none of which happened. Despite the inevitable fun that can only transpire among friends; I met no handsome police officers - EVEN after a 3:oo A.M., abominable snowball fight!

 

Since I haven't yet posted any shots of my new home, these photos will be the first glimpse of my recently purchased, eight-hundred and sixty square feet of my humble abode.

 

I haven't begun to form it into the shape that I would like it to be (and I haven't started the floors... so pretend not to notice). It felt nice, though, to open the doors to houseguests for the first time.

 

This was one way of kicking off a New Year - It was My Way.

 

New Years Eve 2007-8..... IMGP1011

"Affliction compels us to recognize as real what we do not think possible."

South Fork Trail

Gaston County, NC

 

Up and out early with Bonny as usual this morning.

 

After breakfast I did some Clerk work, mainly to update a spreadsheet with the new recipients of the smart water kits. After this I drove to the local doctor's surgery to have a blood test.

 

Back home and after a cup of tea, I went into the garden to complete the gate job. Whilst I had checked the posts I bolted to the wall for vertical-ness, the gate itself hanging on this post was not. I needed to put a 12mm packing piece behind this hinge to bring the gate back to vertical. I found a piece of wood that was exactly 12mm then cut it down to size. Once fitted the gate hung nicely and there was a parallel gap between post and gate. I hasten to add that I didn't install this post!

 

After this it was general tidying and cutting back. I also collapsed several cardboard boxes that we had been hanging on to. They'll go to recycling soon.

Navigate to the directory that you saved the file in (probably Downloads) and choose "All Files"

Mersenne Twister Losing Streak Probability Calculator.

 

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The Mersenne Twister Losing Streak Probability Calculator.

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A little chart I whipped up in Google Spreadsheets.

 

To get the data from Drupal, just run this SQL:

 

SELECT DATE_FORMAT(FROM_UNIXTIME(timestamp), "%m-%Y") AS date, count(*) AS num FROM comments GROUP BY date ORDER BY timestamp;

 

Finally I can post a selection of spreads from the campaign I worked on over the summer.

 

The Book is Spreadsheet in size (a later photograph will illustrate this)

 

More campaign photographs to follow.

This template evaluates the Break-Even point of your case over a specified horizon. Also, a simulation of your expected sales and a chart of your fixed costs, variable costs and revenues are provided.

 

Download from:

 

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Working with the DoF calculation for all images I made the following spreadsheet

 

DOF = 2CNU^2/f^2

In Focus = DOF^.5 for 45 degree angle

 

CoF (C) . . . . . . . . . 0.03

Apertures (N) . . . . 1.8 . . . . . . 3.5 . . . . . . 7.1

Distance (U) . . . . . 394

Lens (mm) (f) . . . . 50

 

DOF (mm) . . . . . . 6.71 . . . . . . 13.04 . . . . . . 26.45

@45 degrees . . 9.48 . . . . . . 18.44 . . . . . . . 37.41

. . . . . . . . . . . . 0 - 6/16" . . 0 - 12/16" . . . . 1 - 8/16"

 

The calculated DoF exactly doubles each time, 6/16, 12/16/ 24/16

 

I focused on the 5" line:

At f/7.1 - DoF is calculated at 1 1/2". The image looks acceptably sharp to me from around 4.5" to 6". Focus point was aimed at the 5" line so looks like this lens focuses almost perfectly.

Monte Carlo Losing Streak Calculator.

 

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A FREE Day Trading Spreadsheet.

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Losing Streak Probability Calculator/

 

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a day at work filled with error messages and hours of lost work. Everything that could go wrong basically did. A car crash of a day but I'm grateful that I'm employed

We made it to Friday again.

 

Well done team.

 

We woke to hear Storm Éowyn raging outside. It was the deepest low to hit the UK and Ireland, had gusts of up to 187 km/h in Ireland, but not here.

 

But we got gales and rain. On bin day!

 

So, once Jools left for yoga, I put the bins out and made sure they were up against the lamp post outside the house, so not to blow over in the wind, like many's already had.

 

Back indie for breakfast and a brew, then to work with three meetings and much updating of databases and spreadsheets.

 

By mid-morning, as forecasted, the winds dropped, the sky cleared and the sun came out.

 

As we had to catch an early afternoon train to London, so had taken the day off work, so got chores done, did a tip run and so on.

 

She got back at half eleven, I had one last meeting, then a pasty Jools brought back for lunch, then pack away before leaving at one for the station.

 

Camera batteries were charged, and memory cards cleared.

 

All ready.

 

We even got a parking space outside the station, so filled that, went inside to buy our tickets and then had half an hour to wait, so went to the buffet for coffee and chocolate.

 

The train, when it came was pretty empty, so we got seats with a table, and so watched through the large window as the countryside flashed by.

 

We dozed on the way up, so it seemed quick that we arrived at Stratford, where we detrained and got ready to cross down to Docklands.

 

The phone rang: it was the vet.

 

Scully has diabetes, and so needs treatment, but first an assessment on how serious the condition is.

 

Jools talks with them for ten minutes, with a stay planned, though not booked, so her urine can be tested for crystals.

 

We had 80 minutes, so I asked Jools if she wanted a drink: coffee or cider?

 

Coffee, no cider. So I take her to Tap East where I was considering the beers on taps, when I spotted the bottled beers in the cooler, and I cannot resist a Chimay Blue. So, we linger for twenty minutes as I supper the strong but delightful beer.

 

We walked through the glittering palace that is Westfield. Full of people and shiny things, though nothing really appealed to us. A monument to consumerism if leaves us cold.

 

Up the escalator, then over the wide footbridge to the regional station, where we went down to catch a Jubilee Line train to Canary Wharf.

 

We didn't squeeze on the train about to leave, instead getting a seat on the next train which would depart a mere three minutes later.

 

Not much to report on that trip, the train screeching once it went into tunnels beyond Canning Town, we got out at the deep Canary Wharf station, pausing to take a couple of shots.

 

We took the two flights of escalators up to the concourse, then stop to take obligatory shot of the entrance to street level where we were to meet friends.

 

We went to the square, and took seats looking back at the entrance to The Tube, and the buildings surrounding, towering over everything.

 

Our friends, Vicki and Justin, arrive, and after receiving a leaflet of the Winter Lights display we were ere to see, we make our way to the Elizabeth Lone station, taking in the sights on the way. Not that we were going anywhere on it, or yet as it turned out, just for the installations and architecture.

 

We walked though several foyers and atriums, across roads before coming to where the station was bult in a concrete box in a former dock. On top of it, a wooden arboretum bas built on top, with another mall with eateries and restaurants.

 

And leading to it is a tunnel-cum-bridge, all futuristic, and currently brightly painted as its housing an art installation.

 

We all took several shots on the way to the arboretum.

 

The open area was dotted with lit figures, like they'd OD'd on Ready Brek, looked good, but time was getting on.

 

So back down to the ground floor, and back to the bridge and back towards Canada Place and Canary Wharf.

 

Next stop was Wren Landing, where although there was an installation, it wasn't that photogenic, but the view over the dock was, all lights reflected in the still dark waters.

 

We turned back, and then right as we made our way to Westferry Circus, and two installations that could be seen there.

 

A one way system for pedestrians was in force, so we followed that, an dover the flyover crossing Westferry Road to the Promenade.

 

There we found a series of hoops that lit up and changed colour with the music playing. I should have taken a video but the world and his wife were going the same, so I took a few shots and moved out of the way.

 

In the centre of Westferry Circus was another installation, Error, swirling blue lights that look best on video.

 

So, dinner was calling. Justin had said they liked Zizzi, so to get there we had to walk past one more installation, a load of floating balls in Cabot Square. They change colours and the still night means the reflections are perfect.

 

We go back inside, and up three flights of escalators, get a table near the kitchen, not bad considering we hadn't booked.

 

I have Caprese (of course), then followed my slow roast pulled pork ragu, which was pretty good. We all ate well, and no one needed a desert.

 

Time was getting on, so we decide to head home. We part from our friends and walk back to the Jubilee Line entrance, but as we approached the entrance, staff we pulling across steel mesh gates, and signs outside stated service was suspended.

 

Quickly, we headed back to the Elizabeth Line, past the coloured tunnel, then down several more sets of escalators to platform level, and manage to squeeze on a train heading west. As we had to change at Whitechapel before heading back to Stratford.

 

We reached Stratford, made our way to the DLR to catch a train to the International station. We were pooped.

 

We walked to the entrance to the High Speed platforms; we had just fifteen minutes to wait for a train direct to Dover.

 

On the platform, two Eurostars hammered by making a lot of noise and shifting a lot of air, before our train glided in. We get seats, and Jools closes her eyes and soon drifts off.

 

The train rushes to Dartford, under the river and into Kent, and then south to Ashford, Folkestone getting us back to Dover by quarter past nine.

 

We climb in the car, drive home where the feline welcoming committee stated they though the long delay for dinner, some four and a half hours, was unacceptable. But ate well when fresh bowls were presented to them.

Everywhere he looked reminded him of his past glory as a knife-juggling short-order cook, the kind that would attract customers not because of his food, but because of the possibility of having his finger end up in your soup. It worked well enough for a time. The customers would file in and sit at the counter and watch him work his magic, sipping their coffee and shoveling their hash absentmindedly while staring into the greasy kitchen at the fascinating sight. He was known far and wide among greasy spoon circles. He was somebody.

 

It all came tumbling down after he tried to shake things up and change the formula that had brought him so much success. What came to be known as "The Edamame Incident" threw him out of the limelight and into obscurity, into this cubicle farm, pondering how to edit his pivot table. He heaved a deep sigh and saved his work.

For DS106 Daily create: Photo to Spreadsheet (and beyond…). Using www.think-maths.co.uk/spreadsheet as a starter. Messing about with the Conditional Formatting.

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Lotus Jazz, one of the first spreadsheets there ever was, I think. Before excel... just goes to prove that M$ not only have no taste, but dont invent anything new, either... :-)

Spreadsheet update with colour

 

Images taken to demonstrate Google Docs on the iPhone. Read more at:

 

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