I slept llike a log and
woke to find my hand on the head of "Furry Face TM".
He'd sneaked upstairs in the night and made himself comfortable.
Through the wonders of
phone technology I checked my emails from the comfort of my own bed,
and saw that my latest Wheri-project had gone live an hour before I
woke up. I was rather pleased about that.
Over brekkie I got a
message that a fellow hunter of tupperware had embarked on my latest
Wherigo and had had the thing crash on him. Disaster. I'd tested the
thing extensively on the simulator and for real on my phone and I had
no idea of what to say. I downloaded the latest version onto my phone
and onto my tablet and took both devices (and "Furry Face
TM") to a frosty Singleton Lake
where I tested the Wheri-wotsit on both devices. Both worked fine.
Just as I was walking
back to the car I saw a familiar face. My fellow hunter of
tupperware had come back for another try; this time on an i-tablet.
Unfamiliarity with the i-tablet was a problem, and sure enough I
watched the Wheri-wotsit crash his garmin. But I handed over my
Android phone, and it did the trick.
This is all rather
embaarrassing. I've set eight other Wherigos; all of which haven't
had any reported issues on any devices. Mind you half the Wheri-games
I've played have had issues with the unit on which they are played.
I've suggested to any
downloaders that they use Android devices because I don't know what
else to say.
We came home to see that
"er indoors TM" had found a
butterfly. A Red Admiral was in the bedroom. Now here was a dilemma.
What should we do with it. With freezing conditions outside it would
die if we put it out the window. In the end we popped him on to the
flowers in the kitchen and hoped for the best.
"er indoors TM"
set off to collect the Folkestonians, and "My Boy TM"
came round and we all made our way to Hastings for the family
christmas party. Food and drink with laods of relatives. Fun games,
and even a visit from Santa as well.
We came home through
Westfield and spent a little while looking at the Christmas lights.
Once home I dozed in
front of the telly. I do that...
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