As I'd hoped for. I had taken two days off to work on selections, three
days in all including the Saturday I'd reserved for Krita anyway. But
Friday I hit a snag with the basic pixel-mangling code. Krita is quite
old already, five years, and at least four different design philosophies
have gone into the core, maybe even five or six. This means that it's not
always all that apparent how to mess with pixels and pixel elements.
This Needs to be Cleaned Up, but ideas are still ripening on that
account. It's also a bit much to refactor in nice, small steps. Anyway,
that was Friday. Cut now works, and Copy too. And you can cut from
Krita and paste into Kolourpaint, but you still cannot paste in Krita
without meeting the good doctor. It's progress of a kind: cut, copy
& paste used to work perfectly, but, and here's the snag, only with
rectangular selections.
Then Saturday I had to jump into the breach and work on a bug in the
combination of MySQL, FreeBSD and java for work, so that was a wasted day
from the Krita point of view, although quite necessary, of course, and
nothing to beef about. Sunday was going to be a non-hacking day anyway,
with Church in the morning, followed by a panichida for the victims
of Beslan, a visit to my father-in-law because of his eighty-second
birthday. And then eating out, because our rather unpleasant neighbors
were throwing a street-party. I'm not going to party with people who
sent us semi-anonymous (signed with house-number, not names) letters
threatening unspecified acts of revenge or who don't check their children
when they are insulting ours. So we went to a quite decent eatery in
Zwolle, Michelangelo's, where they had gave us good food and excellent
wine. A mellowing experience.
And when I came home, faith in humanity was completely restored by
finding that Daniel Molkentin has prepared nightly tarballs
of Krita and has offered to do a special preview release
September 24. Not even the silly discussion on Linux
Weekly News has managed to break me from my feeling of complacency.