Idle mice
I was just signing out of Blogger after updating my own log when I decided to click on the ‘BBC Blog’ in the most recent published list. From there I found the P-Mate. One day I will learn not to click on strange links.
blogging
New! Improved!
I’m taking things up a notch, starting with today’s move to Blogger Pro.
Blogger was having issues yesterday, here’s the pic.
The Eliza Effect is going to start jumping around the plot soon, as I write scenes as and when I think of them.
Lacking inspiration, and in an effort to find out how and why I was shafted last year, I’m thinking of playing the Data Protection card on my old department to see what they release to me. I expect to see lots of e-mails asking why I couldn’t be in two places at once, doing the impossible before it was requested.
Bitter? Me?
You bet.
Hmm. Blogger was having issues yesterday. I did try to post, honest, I wasn’t being lazy. Though the post did say that I had nothing to say.
Yesterday’s Pic, and Today’s.
Blogger was having issues on Thursday, and I was out last night, so I’ve missed some updates. Here’s the Last Page of Bulletproof Poets, Pic of the day for March 1st and today’s pic.
Every five or six weeks, my employment agency forgets to pay me. They did it again yesterday. They remembered to pay me my holiday pay for last Friday, but neglected to add the cash for the days I worked in the same week. It’s sort of like the payroll equivalent of being unable to pat your head and rub your stomach at the same time.
Blogger’s been having minor issues, so I only just managed to publish the last few days worth of posts.
Yesterday’s pic, and today’s.
Today I mastered the Faceplant and the Arsebrake, two important skills for the beginner snowboarder. Then I went and confused some poor woman by trying to arrange lessons in my awful Franglais. I ache all over, but I feel good about it.