scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*


blog*spot? hello?
has been, or blogger has been, or somebody has been fucking with the internet and messing up the title-lines and ... buncha savages in this town. it's only messing up the title-lines on blogs with self-created templates. and yes, sure, they're happy, they've got photo support now ... i quite deliberately am not using photos, all they do is fuck up my layout these days, thankyouverymuch ... i've been trying to work that paisley in, for example, for about a year, because i like it, only it hasn't fit, ever, and i'm starting to doubt it ever will, simply because i don't have the patience for it. i like a text-based page. very old school, back when lynx was the browser of choice ... and there were no fonts but fixedsys ... *sigh* but the fast loading makes up for it. because i need to check every three minutes if anybody new has commented and if a page takes three minutes to load ... not that it would ... not that that is the point ... or that i'm sure i even have one ... typing out loud. didn't get a whole week's worth of things to do, at work, while everyone is gone at a conference in florida except me and the part-timers (that aren't even here this morning, or maybe today, and are quiet when they are). Almost a whole week - tomorrow is entirely full, looks like, and i have mouse exsanguination / cranial dislocation training this afternoon, and we'll see how that goes, it's a good thing i'm cold-hearted, but ... hopefully i can convince myself i'm cold-hearted, right? because exsanguination doesn't, er, sound like it's going to be a walk in the park. eeeurgh. Am cold-hearted. they don't call me the ice queen for nothing. (okay, okay, that was a very long time ago. but still.) another post about nothing. oh well.

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