Chris Hubbard

There is a very convenient button on my keyboard for launching my email client.  However, if I have a remote desktop session running at the same time, the key sequence will get sent to the remote machine which would never have an email client configured and I have to cancel through several dialogs while Outlook Express is insisting that you create an account so that it can get started.  This has annoyed me for years.

I finally spent the time to figure out how to stop this behavior.  Windows will use the email client setup in Internet Explorer’s programs configuration, which defaults to Outlook Express.

I used Process Monitor to watch for registry access.  First I selected only to monitor registry changes.  Then I included iexplore.exe and then excluded all the registry operations that I was not interested in.  When I launched the options dialog in IE, I saw that it was enumerating the [HKLM\SOFTWARE\Clients\Mail] registry path.  I went to that path and saw that the default value was “Outlook Express” just like it is displayed in the options dialog.

I cleared the default value and went back to IE and verified that the “E-Mail” program entry was cleared.  I hit the email button and…nothing!  Just what I wanted!  Now I have to remember this so that I can clear this setting when I connect to a new server (hence the reason for this post)!

I was watching the MIX09 Day One Keynote by Bill Buxton and Scott Guthrie.  There was a demonstration of Expression Web SuperPreview which was very interesting.  This is a product that embeds multiple browsers (either ones that are installed or even externally hosted browsers like Safari on the Mac through web services) simultaneously and lets you compare the output in realtime.  You can highlight an element in one browser and see the difference in another.  It requires IE 8 and it currently in beta and will continue to be free when GA.

By Charles Thomas Studd, Missionary to China, India, and Africa

Two little lines I heard one day, Traveling along life’s busy way;
Bringing conviction to my heart, And from my mind would not depart;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Only one life, yes only one, Soon will its fleeting hours be done;
Then, in ‘that day’ my Lord to meet, And stand before His Judgment seat;
Only one life,’ twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Only one life, the still small voice, Gently pleads for a better choice
Bidding me selfish aims to leave, And to God’s holy will to cleave;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Only one life, a few brief years, Each with its burdens, hopes, and fears;
Each with its clays I must fulfill, living for self or in His will;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

When this bright world would tempt me sore, When Satan would a victory score;
When self would seek to have its way, Then help me Lord with joy to say;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Give me Father, a purpose deep, In joy or sorrow Thy word to keep;
Faithful and true what e’er the strife, Pleasing Thee in my daily life;
Only one life, ’twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Oh let my love with fervor burn, And from the world now let me turn;
Living for Thee, and Thee alone, Bringing Thee pleasure on Thy throne;
Only one life, “twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Only one life, yes only one, Now let me say, “Thy will be done”;
And when at last I’ll hear the call, I know I’ll say ’twas worth it all”;
Only one life,’ twill soon be past, Only what’s done for Christ will last.

Our one year old has really taken to eating table food, much quicker than our other three did.  Often we can barely get it on her tray before she is already going to town on dinner. 

Being a one year old, she doesn’t get everything to her mouth and we have some really nice pocket bibs that catch the food.  When we take the tray off, she squeals a little as she finds the remains that didn’t make it to her mouth and gets another portion.  My wife has coined this as ‘Happiness in a Bib.’

Tonight we had pizza casserole and she really liked it.  My wife couldn’t get a bite before her tray was empty and was signing for more.  When we took the tray off this time, the pocket was pretty full and her big brother said, “That’s Happiness!”

Last Tuesday at 6 am, I was putting my laptop into my backpack and getting ready for work when all of a sudden I had extreme pain coming from my back.  I could barely make it to the couch.  Once I was on the couch, it was difficult to roll over.  It felt like my hips were pinned down.

After a while, I called my dad to ask for prayer.  He reminded my that the previous week he had had some bad back pain and gone to a friend of the family, Ryan Van Matre, who was now a Chiropractor with offices in Delphi (our hometown) and Carmel.  I had recently re-connected with his older brother Graeme Van Matre who is also a Chiropractor in Westfield and was a classmate of mine in high school.

I decided to give him a call to see what he could do.  I called pretty early just expecting to get his voicemail to find out his hours, but he answered and got me an appointment for that morning.  I was in so much pain, that I had to have Michelle go to CVS and get me crutches.  I still wonder how I managed to get to out to the van due to the pain.

I arrived at his office and hobbled inside and he lead me back to his room.  He explained to me about the Active Release Technique that he uses and started working on me (well, more like working me over).  It wasn’t pleasant at first, but afterwards I was able to walk out without needing the crutches!

I have been back four times and I am getting to the point were I actually forget that I had back pain.  He has given me exercises to do and I got a GymnastikBall to use at work.  Each day is getting better.  The worse is when I use a chair for extended periods of time (especially the chair at home). but even that is getting better.

I really appreciate how much you have helped me this past week.  Thanks Doc Graeme!