What the Ring Will Make of Me

Please click the photo above to play the daily videoA proper Sunday, which is to say I stayed longer in bed than strictly defensible and felt no remorse about it. There was football to wake up to — England in action across the ocean while we slept — but the morning's real story belonged to Iran, knocked out in the cruellest arithmetic the tournament has to offer. They earned points in every group game and still went home, undone by goal difference and a result elsewhere they couldn't control. There's a particular heartbreak reserved for the side that does almost everything right and is eliminated by a calculator. I read it over coffee with the sympathetic wince of a neutral who knows the feeling secondhand.

The day itself started sunny, generous with its light, and I went in for a ward round that behaved exactly as a Sunday round should — unhurried, uncomplicated, done without fuss. From there, the proper business of the day: Lot 10, and ramen. There's a reliability to a good bowl of ramen that I find quietly reassuring, the broth doing its slow, restorative work, the whole thing asking only that you slow down and pay attention to it.

Anita, meanwhile, was deep in the logistics of her school reunion — that peculiar volunteer labour of wrangling old classmates into agreement on a date, a venue, a menu. She has the patience for it, which is just as well, because I do not. While she negotiated with the past, I went off to collect a small piece of the future: the Oura ring, finally picked up, Stealth finish, size eleven. It sits there now on my finger, discreet and faintly smug, promising to know more about my sleep than I do. Let's see what it makes of me. I suspect it will confirm, in elegant graphs, things I already half-suspect and would rather not have quantified.

The afternoon turned quiet, and then the rain arrived to make it quieter still — that soft, enclosing downpour that gives you full permission to do nothing at all. So I finally did the thing I'd been threatening to do for a fortnight and started Star City. After all those evenings of falling asleep before the title card, I actually watched it — the alternate-history space business I'd been saving, cosmonauts and counterfactuals and all. It was worth the wait, and worth being awake for, which is more than I'd managed lately.

Dinner was in, and light — a salad, sensible and unfussy, the Oura ring no doubt nodding its quiet approval somewhere on my hand. After a morning of ramen, the body appreciated the restraint.

And the day isn't quite done, because the Grand Prix waits for later tonight — Austria, the Red Bull Ring, Russell somehow on pole after Verstappen put it in the wall. Anita will be glued to it; I'll keep her company and pretend my interest is purely casual. A good Sunday, gently spent. The race still to come, and a new ring already taking notes.

A New Tone

Since moving my studies into my bedroom and converting my old personal space for a spare bedroom, I found the lighting rather dull. Something needed to be done.

I decided to change the bulb and synchronize their colours and tone. In came a few more Hue bulbs.

I still had a couple in the main living area where I sometime used to watch Netflix at. I bought a few more with a separate base station specifically for the bedrooms. After arranging everything, I realised that a couple of the wall mounted lights used a smaller bulb. I would need to replace the sockets in order to get my whole room on the same tone. At this moment I time, I was content with my desk lamp and the couple of bedside lamps using the Hue system. More modifications needed I should think ...

The iPhone X Camera

I take my phone everywhere and being an avid photographer, the most accessible phone I had most often were my mobile phone. Over the years I had been carrying many phones and the decision on which phone I chose to buy had how good the camera was being one of the top point of consideration.

The original iPhone did not have a good camera. Back then, the best camera phone I had used was the Nokia N73. Despite only having a 3.2MP camera, the Zeiss optics it carried made for some really great photographs. That sort of crystallised on me the idea that a camera phone may be enough for everyday snapping.

Then came the iPhone 4. For the iOS platform, it showed that Apple was taking photography seriously. A few Android phones then entered the picture with the HTC One being one of my early favourites. In early 2015, I discovered the Nokia 930. It had on it the best camera I had ever seen. And till this day, I could argue that it was still a capable shooter despite being almost 4 years old.

Now, my second phone was the Huawei P10 Plus. With its Leica optics, the photos especially the monochrome were just amazing. I still took it around during weekends as I shot around town. But now, I have a new contender for the best camera phone. The iPhone X.

Right off the bat, there was something natural about the photos. There were some element of over processing from the camera but they weren't as obvious as the Samsung. The photos did not over saturated and at low ISO, they appeared realistic. The focusing was
snappy and there were plenty of third-party apps for post-production of our snaps.

Last weekend, I took the phone out for a spin around Bukit Bintang to capture the Xmas decorations. I was practically blown away. The photos were much better than I expected. Coupled with its capability to capture 4K videos at 60fps, the camera feature is a winner.

In terms of monochrome snaps, it still lacked behind the Huawei. But for sheer overall joy, Apple clearly had the right formula here. Just for the camera alone, it was definitely an upgrade from my iPhone 7 Plus, although I do understand that the iPhone 8 use the same camera module as the X although with a narrower telephoto second sensor.

I'm definitely looking forward to more snaps from the phone...

Taking a Peek

Finally I get to hold it in my hands. Huawei had just opened their flagship shop at Pavilion Elite this morning and later in the afternoon I gave it a visit. Had a few minutes with the P10 Plus and the camera looked promising. Very slick, especially the monochrome shots. All 20 MP of them.

My experience with the P9 had been a mixed bag as the camera function lacked the finesse of the iPhone. It didn’t capture the geolocation as readily - in fact most of the time that data was missing and I had to enter the locations manually - and the name of the camera when uploaded onto Flickr was rather confusing. Again, I used an app to alter the metadata before uploading.

The jpg coming from the camera was amazing though and I was able to do a lot more alteration with aperture once uploaded onto my Mac Pro. The exposure latitude was wider and the lens was definitely very sharp - and I dare say sharper than the iPhone.

Hopefully the upcoming iteration would have addressed those issues. Let’s see what brings when the actual unit was released ...

iOS Update

So, this would be the first of series software updates to tag along the launch if both the iPhone 7 and the Apple Watch Series 2. First the iOS 10, next would be the Watch OS 3 and next week, the new Mac OS Sierra.

The download was bigger than I expected. 1.1 Gb. Luckily it was a doddle with my bandwidth but I would imagine that it would've taken ages on my old speed.

The update process was smooth. It did render my Squarespace app useless. From now on in would have to update the blog only from the computer. No more mobile upload, at least for my main blog. Harisrahman.com was still running the legacy Squarespace version 5 engine and I liked to leave it that way. They were more predictable and stable.

My phones, I pads and watch had had their update. Time to wait for the Sierra.