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Mon, 24 Jan 2005 Those of you who run your own mailserver might be interested to learn that I've slogged through the (surprisingly pleasant) installation of a webmail interface on positron that manages to coexist perfectly with my normal method of access, viz., ssh+mutt. Moreover, in the process I ended up setting up a SSL/TLS-enabled IMAP server so that I can actually use mutt (or some other SSL-enabled IMAP client) on pretty much any machine and it'll make a secure connection and (with an appropriate .muttrc) behave just like the local one. First things first: imapd. This is incredibly easy: [root@positron ~]# apt-get install uw-imapd-ssl You may be asked to install some ancillary packages. Use your best judgement. After that, assuming you already have apache2, SSL, and mysqld up and running (not gonna help you with this; a google search should suffice), just [root@positron ~]# apt-get install imp3 Note that you'll need a bunch of other stuff as well (e.g., horde2, php4-mysql or -pgsql, et cetera), but apt will happily inform you of all this. In fact, it's only now that we get to the part that apt doesn't just do for you, but this part is easy, too. First, there ought to be a file called After reloading the Apache configuration, you ought to be able to connect to If you have an inordinate number of files under ~/mail/ (as I do), the "folders" view will probably cause the php backend to exceed its maximum memory allocation. This is controlled by the Now comes the real hotness: MIMP. It's Imp for your WAP phone. Once I get some more time, I'm totally going to play around with this. If all goes according to plan, I'll be able to access my mail through any SSL-enabled IMAP client, any web browser, or my cell phone while retaining all my current procmail/spamassassin/&c filtering and the ability to keep using mutt locally on positron. Hotness. [ permalink | 2 comments ] ...now available. The seventh and second-last pictures are the two DJs at Elysium on Sundays; they're awesome. Picture #8 is Stephanie, whom you've seen before, with her ex-roommate Cat, whom you haven't. The blonde in the last picture is Anne, who was mightily disappointed that I didn't go up and talk to her immediately upon my arrival last night; I made it up to her by doggedly insisting on taking her picture with Casey and two guys named Dave. Note also Casey's new haircut. The second picture is in Mike's house; from left to right, there's Brady, Cyrus's girlfriend (whose name escapes me; sorry!), Cyrus, and Jud(d?). Yay. [ permalink | 0 comments (add one you lazy bastard!) ] I've been readingor rather, listening to recordings oflots of Douglas Adams while at the gym recently. My most recent find, Last Chance to See, is a non-fiction romp around the world locating endangered species which is really mostly one long rumination on the human condition. It's pretty entertaining. For example:
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