dreams of Dillon
Last night I dreamt that I somehow came across Hugh Dillon's livejournal. He only had, like, seven people friended! And so I was browsing through it, and one post was about a party he'd had, with an embedded YouTube link, so I clicked on it, and there were all these people hanging out with Hugh, and one of them was an acquaintance of mine who also happens to be one of our county commissioners, Joelle. And of course I thought, "oh, cool, I'm going to email Joelle and see if she can introduce me to Hugh!" And then I woke up.
In other news, I found a dead mouse on our front patio this morning. The cat spent a couple of hours outside last night, so I guess it was her doing (as opposed to the work of the bear that haunts the alley and knocks over all the trash cans, because I don't think he would have come that close to the house, and he would have eaten the mouse). How do you tell a cat that if she kills it, she is supposed to eat it? Then again, she won't eat any people food, not even fish; all she likes is dry catfood and the occasional bug. (Which she usually eats.)
In other other news, I've figured out some more cool Wordpress stuff, and am slooooowly putting together a new framework for my old dead recs site. As much as I liked the eFiction setup, which allowed searching on an intersection of items, v1.1 is no longer available, and I don't feel like beating on the new version to adapt it to what I want.
In other other other news, damn, it's one gorgeous day out there. My sympathies to all of you who are being rained on or suffocated in heat and humidity. We've got blue skies and cool crispness.
In other news, I found a dead mouse on our front patio this morning. The cat spent a couple of hours outside last night, so I guess it was her doing (as opposed to the work of the bear that haunts the alley and knocks over all the trash cans, because I don't think he would have come that close to the house, and he would have eaten the mouse). How do you tell a cat that if she kills it, she is supposed to eat it? Then again, she won't eat any people food, not even fish; all she likes is dry catfood and the occasional bug. (Which she usually eats.)
In other other news, I've figured out some more cool Wordpress stuff, and am slooooowly putting together a new framework for my old dead recs site. As much as I liked the eFiction setup, which allowed searching on an intersection of items, v1.1 is no longer available, and I don't feel like beating on the new version to adapt it to what I want.
In other other other news, damn, it's one gorgeous day out there. My sympathies to all of you who are being rained on or suffocated in heat and humidity. We've got blue skies and cool crispness.