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eor's filks, although if you've been reading my journal lately I may already have pointed you to these. :)
I wish I could write a living will recipe like his, but I can't seem to come up with anything to top that. :)
I bought new boots today, for work, and I'm wearing them around the house to break them in. They will probably have a shank and need to be taken off every time I enter the checkpoint, but I'll try to deal. I love the smell of them. :) Funny thateor's mp3 player got stuck on the Bad Manners version of "Boots." :)
Since there's no more Moab (*is sad it's over!* Such coolness - buy the book, even if you don't know who Stephen Fry is!) I have gone back to reading Psmith, Journalist (I'm reading it on the ebook, but the link I've offered you on Gutenberg is readable online). Poor Psmith - he went to America to accompany Mike on his cricket tour, but Mike was too busy to spend time with him, so he was forced to find amusement by pestering slumlords into cleaning up their tenements. And he actually is very upset by the tenements. It was not Psmith's habit, when he felt deeply on any subject, to exhibit his feelings; and this matter of the tenements had hit him harder than any one who did not know him intimately would have imagined. Mike would have understood him, but Billy Windsor was too recent an acquaintance.
I updated my writings page with the most recent Pslash.
And I spent the rest of the evening being totally overwhelmed by new (to me) developments in style sheets, html, php, etc, etc. Aaaauuugh!!
eor's filks, although if you've been reading my journal lately I may already have pointed you to these. :)I wish I could write a living will recipe like his, but I can't seem to come up with anything to top that. :)
I bought new boots today, for work, and I'm wearing them around the house to break them in. They will probably have a shank and need to be taken off every time I enter the checkpoint, but I'll try to deal. I love the smell of them. :) Funny that
eor's mp3 player got stuck on the Bad Manners version of "Boots." :)Since there's no more Moab (*is sad it's over!* Such coolness - buy the book, even if you don't know who Stephen Fry is!) I have gone back to reading Psmith, Journalist (I'm reading it on the ebook, but the link I've offered you on Gutenberg is readable online). Poor Psmith - he went to America to accompany Mike on his cricket tour, but Mike was too busy to spend time with him, so he was forced to find amusement by pestering slumlords into cleaning up their tenements. And he actually is very upset by the tenements. It was not Psmith's habit, when he felt deeply on any subject, to exhibit his feelings; and this matter of the tenements had hit him harder than any one who did not know him intimately would have imagined. Mike would have understood him, but Billy Windsor was too recent an acquaintance.
I updated my writings page with the most recent Pslash.
And I spent the rest of the evening being totally overwhelmed by new (to me) developments in style sheets, html, php, etc, etc. Aaaauuugh!!