No posts for the weary. They make me work at work now, and then I clean when I get home. I clean because my mother is visiting in three days, a subject I wrote a very neurotic post about only to have Blogger delete the entire damn thing. Suffice it to say that I have Mommy issues, and that they have made me do really insane things like bleach-wipe the insides of my ventilation ducts (never mind that my mother is A. not staying in my apartment and B. I haven't seen her dust or 409 anything in over a decade). Suffice it also to say that I am fed up with Blogger and its adolescent mood swings. My one-year blogiversay is coming up and I just might celebrate the occasion by migrating to a new server-- any recommendations (or cautionary tales) from the peanut gallery?
Tonight is Death Cab for Cutie and Franz Ferdinand. It's gonna be freakfraggin awesome, if a little nostalgic (whither fall 2004?). Stay tuned for blurry photos and recaps of white people dancing in the aisles of their forebearers.
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amazing what a visit from the parents will do to an otherwise well-adjusted individual. i tend to drop tons of cash on hair and nail appointments and crash diet before a parental bisit.
bisit. no, that should read "visit."
I'm awaiting the right time to move to wordpress or maybe Movable type. We'll see.
go to livejournal!!!
-Lori
I just leave the country when my mom visits.
Check out TypePad (http://www.typepad.com). It runs on Movable Type.
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