My apologies for being lazy and letting multiple days go by without posting. I’ve been busy, though, you see. I finally managed to get all the text information from the old website moved to the new gallery. Wheee! And, I’ve deleted all the old files. Now the only things left are some miscellaneous photo directories, and the main index, gallery, blog, and writing page. Talk about a tedious pain in the behindermost. Of course, now that I’ve deleted everything, I’m sure to find that I’ve missed redirecting a whole bunch of image files, which will leave big, gaping holes wherever I’ve linked to them.
We’re suppose to go to a diversity workshop (more like a presentation, I’m betting, which I’m sure will involve the dreaded Power Point. Oh, how I loathe Power Point.). It came down from on-high that everyone is supposed to attend, which means it’ll be packed and hot and airless. I’m so not looking forward to it. Not to cast asparagus upon diversity awareness, mind you. I think the world could use a metric assload of it right now.
Speaking of work, there’s something immensely gratifying about pulling your hair out trying to assign subjects and a call number for a book that nearly defies categorization, then checking the shelf-list to find that you placed it in Just the Right Spot.
Have y’all seen this video?
Holy crap! I’m funny about my T-shirts. I like them folded into nice, small, rectangular parcels. It’s not that easy to get them uniform and tidy, though, so I’m going to have to give this trick a try.
And, while I’m sharing links, remember the rock star feet website? The one with photos of Nick Cave’s shoes? Well, brace yourselves, for Il Mustache lives and breathes. Lordy! I know I’ve said before that–Nocturama aside–Mr. Cave can do no wrong, but now I’m not so sure.
Okaythen!
Here’s some more crepuscular ray action. This was taken on January 31, on Woodyard right after the Smith-Curry Pike intersection (for those playing along at home). The photo is pretty bad, but it illustrates another form crepuscular rays can take. I have a ~40 minute commute, and the entire ride home I kept being teased by gorgeous cloud-sun views. I was unable to get any good shots though. Either I was unable to find a good spot to pull over, or the clouds shifted and the picture-perfect moment was lost. Hmph.
red paper boat 
