Nick Postagulous
Thursday, April 01, 2004
 
Sleepy Sleeperton of the Sleep-Sleep Clan
(from Sleepsville, Sleepabama)

Fortunately, my boss has stopped his "Oh, you wait till you have kids. You don't know tired until you have kids." which is just fine as I'm a zombie. I'm getting ready to eat brains. Starting with yours. But why, why, why am I so sleepy? Well, that would be because I'm stupid.

Last night, we go to church and then go grocery shopping...wait, that was yesterday, wasn't it? Or was it?

In any case, when we were home, Alison started watching some Extreme Organization Makeover show, so I retreated to the computer room and read about portable garages. And then it was magically 11:30. Crud.

Tips for Reading Archivey Things
One thing about blogger Archives, they aren't like the way an archive is like at Diaryland. They are all the posts from a certain month listed in reverse chronological order. It's reverse, so that when a new entry is posted, it'll be at the top. That works great for day to day stuff, but when wanting to read an entire diary, as I've done for that funny stop-motion animator, you have to go into a certain month and scroll to the bottom. Then find the first entry, read it (scrolling down), then scroll up to find the next one, repeat. A little irritating.

Now, I've got only one day showing on the front of my blog. I like it that way, but also kind of miss the way Diaryland did it. Oh, and I need to see if D-land even keeps my old site around. As of yesterday, I officially stopped paying my Gold Membership.

I wonder if there are any perks at blogger if I throw a few bucks at 'em.

Oh, And Alison's Belly Button Is Disgusting
I didn't mention Alison's belly button pain. Well, it puffed up. She went to the doctor and it was an abscess due to an infection related to her surgery. Good news, no co-pay. Bad news, naaastyness. Ook.

My running joke, which totally irritates Alison, is "Well, if you'd wash that thing." And "The doctor wrote a prescription for you, it said BATHE."

Disclaimer: Alison is a pretty well hygienic person, and all around great gal. The doc said this was an internal thing and didn't have to do with hygiene. However, it is very fun to get Alison all irritated at you. Please, don't hurt me, honey.

Spell Check Oddity
Blogger's spell check does not know the word "blog".

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