first the router stopped routing. the documentation for this internet-accessing appliance is kept ... on the internet, of course. the 404 page was a big help, thanks. for weeks i resisted the simple but regressive fix, just plugging the fucking cable modem into the fucking computer, because i know me with temporary fixes, and i didn't want to regress. i only relented because i was in charge of downloading wedding music.
so then there was the wedding.
it was easy to spot the ventura table:
later, there was a flower-throwing incident. fortunately no one was seriously injured in the resulting fracas:
in other news, i'm guessing that unmoderated comments are limited to the pay version of MT three poing fucking oh. i swear i have every box checked that says, just let people comment ferfucksake, but no. pain in the ass. gonna write my own blogware, i am. but first i better start blogging again, otherwise, what's the point?
i shall now resume sitting here poking gingerly at the 460 emails that piled up while i was otherwise occupied &/or avoiding the internet. apologies to those waiting for me to get off my ass, i'm working on it.
