so i’ve just figured out that this looks like hell on netscape/mac so um, back to rethinking things i guess.
Category: Personal Journal
Converting to WordPress
so far, so good, though it did take annoyingly long to get to the archive bit to work and even then i had to do trickery on my side rather than letting it work as it is apparently supposed to.…
blog versus blogger
so i’ve gotten really tired and annoyed by my site, especially this homepage part. i’m trying this, which may be no better but at least it’s different—and there’s not enough here yet for anything to be broken. that said, i…
01/14 Journal
one month to valentine’s day! whatever shall i do with all the flowers and chocolates i’ll receive? yeah, right. ok. back to reality. not sleeping through the night really sucks. have i mentioned that before? at least i slept for…
My Very Own Library Card!
left work and went by the post office to mail the truth to my mom. she doesn’t understand that her poodle, cooki, is a bad girl dog. i mean, the dog is a demon creature with red devil eyes way…
Broken Links
wow. it’s been over three whole hours since i found an excuse to do this instead of doing something else. A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! wrote the report on the fascinating broken links. checked all the pdfs on the site for the logo, and…
1/13 Journal
ok, so now i’m procrastinating at work. i just got done fixing all the broken links that i’m responsible for at readwritethink. now i have to write the report that says i’ve done it. rich called a little bit ago…
Musing on Martin’s Big Words
got loads of cleaning and organizing done, though no real writing. looking for some kind of small magnetic board for the office, but all i seem able to find are big magnetic white boards. not exactly the ideal solution have…
Unpacking
finally slept. have been working on laundry, unpacking, cleaning. wrote to rich this morning about quoting from his email. i’m not sure what i’m writing here. personal ramblings. maybe they don’t belong online. of course, that’s why i want to…
When You Can’t Sleep
i wonder if people who can sleep through the night appreciate how lucky they are. you really have to go through the endless nights of waking up every two or three hours. and the long gaps spent trying to fall…