archives for Monday 9 March 2009

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Monday 9 March 2009 | 7 cookies in the jar

Apologies for earlier hand-wringing and soprano-keening. Backup and subsequent upgrade to WP 2.7 has gone without hitch, and thus there’s now this Autosave feature which should make the loss of five hours’ so-called labor a thing of the past. Should. Though in fact the rule is always, Always, ALWAYS write your posts in a text [...]

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enter a messenger with two heads and a hand

Monday 9 March 2009 | I like a cookie

Okay. Calmer now. I retched but didn’t actually hurl, wept on the phone to Mandarin (who just got back from a week in the bosom of her family and should have by all rights been weeping all over me), and am philosophically eating leftover fried rice, leftover pizza, and a blueberry yogurt, and considering taking [...]

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exit, pursued by a bear

Monday 9 March 2009 | 7 cookies in the jar

So it has come to our attention that pretty much nothing has been coming to our attention for quite some time now. Call it spring fever; call it spring break; call it scapular dyskinesia with a pinched radial nerve; call it a ten-day course of prednisone and twice-a-week physical therapy—call it what you will, or [...]

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