Hm. Lemme know if you’re having trouble clicking on the comments with this layout. It works ok with IE6 on Windows, but it doesn’t seem to be working on, er, anything else. At least not on the top entry where the image overlays the words. I’ll see what I can do to fix that. Sorry!
new site!
New site! Move down! Much better! Yay! (Thanks to Sarah, who said, “You should do a Gemini site!” and this is what came out of that.)
fwssh
Fwwsshh. It’s a beautiful day out and I sulk at being stuck inside. Shaun mowed most of the lawn last night. It looks very very nice. Except the patch of wild long grass that looks, well, all wild and long. *laugh* When he finally got done (finally, from Chanti’s point of view, ’cause she sat with her nose pressed against the window watching him the whole time) Chanti went out and stuck her nose in the new grass and then just lay down and stayed there. *giggle* I just opened…
pathetic
That was an incredibly pathetic walk, but at least it was a walk. 1.5 miles, at a snail’s pace. Chanti appeared to have a good time, anyway. miles to Rivendell: 102.7
mordor, jug, stuff
To begin: My parents have this terrible habit of leaving water in their water glasses after dinner. In years of clearing the table and putting the dishes into the dishwasher, I never quite learned that I should dump their glasses over the sink before upending them over the dishwasher. At least two out of three times, and probably more like four out of five, I would flip the glass upside-down to put it into the dishwasher, and pour water all over myself. I got a splendid new water jug last…