So my parents have gone off to Ireland with my uncle Packy (lucky bastards all!) and we’re dog-sitting Annie, my parents’ dog. Annie is a sensitive soul, and gets vurry vurry upset when her people leave, so they brought her over early last night so they could pack. Lucy is very annoyed. Lucy is, in fact, sitting in a High Spot in the computer room, glaring at the dog. :) Who doesn’t mind at all. Annie likes cats. :) The thing about dog-sitting is that the cats like the dog…
sick, tired
Tired. Sick. Well, not so sick, but I had an ooky tummy last night that kept me up til 3am, and I had a 12 hour headache. The headache has been dispelled by the miracle of modern medicine (yay ibuprofin) and the tummy is … well, less glorky, but I’m tired out and I took the goddamned day off work, so there. And thus far I have actually not worked, which is pretty remarkable for me. I think I might go poke around in the kitchen and find some food…
or…
Shaun actually brought the books home for himself. Egocentric little shit, aren’t I?
er, well…
Tracie asked, not unreasonably, why I called it a nav bar when it didn’t navigate anywhere, and Mary Anne wanted to know why she couldn’t see any new elements. Um, well, I call it a nav bar because it’s graphics on the lefthand side of the page, and my brain thinks that’s where nav bars belong, even if it’s not really actually a nav bar. And Mary Anne probably couldn’t see the new elements because she was probably looking at the actual nav bar, not the lefthand sidebar graphics. Either…
5th element
There we go. Fifth (and sixth) elements up on the nav bar. That, I think, is enough. I shall have to swap them out in the future if I feel I need something new. :)