a nupdate

I can’t do my newspaper-headline title thing as I’ve just cleaned the lounge. Damn. What the hell else have I been up to?

  • Work is kicking my delicate, flower-like arse. If they didn’t pay me, I wouldn’t go. Hey, isn’t that the definition of ‘work’?
  • The Black Dog couldn’t walk on one of his front legs when I got home the other night. It was most distressing. Quick rush to the vet and many, many dollars later, he was limping around thanks to an anti-inflammatory injection. I have been very, very nice to the Black Dog all week as I felt so bad for him. This all ended last night when I found he had taken the almost-empty butter container out of the rubbish and had eaten all the butter.
  • The ninja magnets are active and mobile – or at least they seem to be. They are in a different position on the fridge each time I look.
  • I have discovered Bloglines. Or, rather, I have rediscovered it. NOW I have discovered that I can “View This Frame Only” in Firefox and remove the aggravating left-hand pane. On an 800 x 600 screen, that pane SUCKS, Bloglines. And sometimes you can’t resize it and you are stuck with it taking up 40% of the screen. Fix it. However now I can remove that pane, and I am amazed at its usefulness. And secondly, what’s with the partial feeds? I hate partial feeds. Pander to my needs! (Does it surprise anyone that I say this a lot at work as well? Two weeks ago I gave a presentation with the subtitle, “It’s All About Me”. Because it IS.)

Ah, I feel all cleansed and as if a load has lifted from my shoulders. Internet as colonic. And speaking of, here’s a photo of the Brown Dog with a dirty, filthy bone. Enjoy.

"Make a remark," said the Red Queen: "Its ridiculous to leave all conversation to the pudding!"

 

 

 

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