So, it’s about 72? outside, 82? right here in my comfy chair. I spent quite a bit of time, too much, really, trying to get the damned tables right on my archives page. I’ve got one set of archives now, it should be a lot easier.
The coding for splitting up the posts by subject matter went much more quickly than I’d ever have expected, which was nice. But something as simple as getting the archive calendar tables properly formatted should never taken as long as it did and I became quite frustrated. Poor DeeJay, he just wanted some attention and I just wanted those damned tables to line up properly. I finally gave it a break and went into the kitchen to get his fluids heated up and calmed down.
The fluids went in much smoother than they have in months because I realized what I was doing differently that made it harder on both of us. We’re all better now.
I just told Brian I’m more relaxed right now than I’ve been all day. Sleep should be good tonight.
Well, Brian’s yawning, I still have about fifty thousand, two hundred and one cats to get in for the night, and then I can call it a day.
You know, I think breaking up my entries is going to make it a whole lot easier to post on a more regular basis. I think that now. Let’s see if it holds true.
<———me, riding off into the sunset…....
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