Entries Tagged With Weather
Completely Random
Yeah, so the sun? Vanished. Today is cool, cloudy, and spitting here and there. Usually, I’d like that. Today however, I had a lot of plans like taking Leo for a long walk, and running errands in which I’d be getting out of the car a lot. Not that I mind getting rained on - I’m certainly not coated in sugar - but it would be nice to not look waterlogged while shopping.
I’m having RSS trouble. Apparently, I’m stupid because I can’t figure out what code to put where and if I need to do something to my RSS template and blah blah blah. I’ll figure it out. I’d like to be able to have a feed-readable site (did I just make that up? well whatever you know what I mean).
I had a craving for Clearly Canadian yesterday. I haven’t had that since high school.
I wonder if they still make it? They do still make it, but apparently it’s not available anywhere near me. Oh well. I’d love an ice cold raspberry CC right now.
I came home from work to a hyper dog and two little accidents waiting for me to clean up. Funny… when I work nights, I find time to take him for a walk and play with him in the backyard long enough to tire him out until John gets home from work. Thanks for not doing your part “dad”. (one of the biggest reasons I was hesitant to get a dog… I knew I’d be in it alone. GAH.)
I think that’s all I’ve got for now. Fried brain, nothing of interest to talk about I guess. I did wanna mention that I’m twittering now, and myspacing my time away (God help me). And I think I have a facebook. I’m sure a search would find me. Come say hi if you wanna. It’s my lame attempt at being social. Being a hermit just isn’t doing it for me anymore. Of course, that also means getting up once in a while and oh I dunno, going outside maybe? Baby steps Michelle, baby steps.
Waterlogged
Dear Mother Nature…
If you are going to tempt me with bad storms and tornadoes - which you KNOW I have a deep love for - and then not deliver, at least send me a super-duper-water-sucking-gnome to get rid of the swamp in my backyard, so that my dog cannot ruin my carpet anymore. The color of mud doesn’t match my carpet.
Thanks,
Me.
I’m Not Dead
Been a while (again), I know. I’ve been around, I’ve just been too lazy to write about the things I’ve wanted to write about. Anyway. So a few things… First off, why are people in such a damn hurry these days? I’ve noticed lately that people are always on my ass on the road. I tend to drive 5-10 mph over the speed limit, but I’ve always got some hemorrhoid up my ass, flailing their arms and no doubt calling me some not-so-nice things. Slow. Down. It’s not worth killing somebody.
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Hiya. It’s Monday, day before Election Day, I’m on vacation, and it’s 76 degrees outside. Wait, what? Yeah. November 3rd, and it’s 76 degrees outside. I’m not wishing for blizzard conditions or anything, but this warmth and sun is raking my nerves. If I have to settle for one or two days of an actual Autumn, I think I’ll riot. Against whom, I have no idea. Mother Nature? Nah, lost cause. OK. So I’m taking a break from organizing and cleaning my office. It’s going well, but I got tired (lazy) and decided to sit down. So here I am.
I had to scrap the code for my new (now old) design and decided I need to start fresh again. Like I said before, it will be winter before I get the fall design up, so maybe I’ll just go straight to winter. At least I already have the graphics for it. Then again, we keep having warm weather like this, I could probably get away with the fall one, heh. Ooh, and I purchased the tag module so I’m eager to get that into place. My next big project (besides getting the new design and site changes live) will be to get my photos online. I don’t have a ton, but enough that I’d like to upgrade to Flickr Pro so I can have unlimited sets. I can be kind of OCD about organization, so it’ll feed that nicely. OK that’s all I’ve got. Need to recharge and keep going on this room. The kitchen is my next victim. Some vacation, huh?
Oh, just one more thing… Obama/Biden for the win.