In a mad fit of obsessive compulsiveness, I cleaned the microwave last night. This morning, when I went to heat up water for tea, I nearly dropped my mug. The whiteness of the clean microwave was blinding! So that’s what it looks like under all the gunk? Who knew?!
Today’s daytime teevee observation (really, I do have a job, only today is MLK Day, so I’m off work): I wish Delta Burke would get a hobby. She’s hawking some sort of medication delivery service. Apparently, she’s been “living with diabetes” and is really excited about having her syringes, etc. delivered to her door. And, who wouldn’t be? It’s just that I object to that phrase, “living with X.” It makes X sound like some sort of mutant roommate. “Hi, I’m Delta Burke, and this is my platonic life partner, Diabetes.”
I finally finished moving all my image files from Blogger to my domain. Boy, was that ever a pain in the behindermost! I would recommend to any Blogger users that, if you think it’s possible that you might ever, in your wildest dreams, want to skip town, have your images hosted at your own domain or by some disinterested third party (I unreservedly recommend Flickr). Otherwise, you will regret it.
I also added categories to all my posts. That was a time consuming pain in the arse, as well. One thing I learned is that I do in inordinate amount of crankypantsing. It’s by far the largest category, though that’s partly due to it being a bit of a catch-all.
That’s all for now. I think I may have a wee cocktail[1]. And, perhaps, do some arting.
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[1] If that’s not an obscene word, I’m the Pope.
red paper boat 