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the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-seven years and one million words

Toronto, 2018.02.23

After years of substandard home network performance, I've finally taken the plunge and built a proper network at home. I've deployed a modest Gigabit eight-port "smart" switch to offload switching from the cheap all-in-wonder modem/router from our ISP. On the far side of the cat-6 Ethernet line that runs the length of our apartment, I've added a second, even more modest five-port unmanaged switch. The reason for this was the major driver of this overhaul: I was finding it difficult to continue to use my client's VPN and maintain a phone conversation – we're on VOIP, and when working from home I was using it constantly. To solve the curious problem of the crazily inconsistent wi-fi across the front of the apartment, I deployed a powerline network adapter "starter kit". This utilizes the apartment's electrical wiring as a network. I've strung a second unmanaged switch on that, so Mari can do her currencies day-trading on the two laptops with greater ease and performance. And finally of course I've connected the TV to the managed switch via a second cat-6 cable.

If I'd had any idea how much this would have helped, I'd have done it years ago. Simply everything is working better. All of my suspicions about using the telco's modem/router as a switch have been proven true. And while I was skeptical of the powerline adapters, they've been a revelation! When the kids get older I'll buy a second pair and wire up their bedrooms.

But my next immediate move (once I've bought a few patch cables - how many of those have I thrown out over the years) will be to string up an old wi-fi router somewhere that has line of sight to the entire front end of the apartment. E.g. the corner where the Christmas tree goes.

rand()m quote

Remove everything that has no relevance to the story. If you say in the first chapter that there is a rifle hanging on the wall, in the second or third chapter it absolutely must go off. If it's not going to be fired, it shouldn't be hanging there.

—Anton Chekhov