Public service announcement

If the icon isn't enough of a warning, perhaps the cut tag will be.

( read at your own risk )

This has NOT been a good week, with several notable exceptions. I am down to a precious few nerves, and they are ALL stretched to snappage. Mostly through no fault of my own. Consider yourself warned, for the next person that decides it may be fun to mess with me may well get injured.

In other craptastic news

Beyond Words is closing.

I have to go pick up beatgoddess' cards in another minute. Is it too much to ask that I make it through the rest of the day without anything ELSE fucked up happening? kthxbye.

*deep breath* Woosaaaaah....

Dispensing HTML advice to n00bs always makes me feel a lot better. I won't say disregard two posts ago as I'm still really torqued about what triggered the rant this afternoon, but I no longer feel like punching random strangers just for the joy of feeling my fist sink deeply into yielding, unsuspecting flesh.

ok. going downtown for real now.

Right now in the Casita

Living room: I sit on my usual perch on the green couch, hand tooling a flatfile database.

Computer room: sundart is sitting with beatgoddess in front of the main compy. An HTML lesson is in progress.

Ah, household g33k1tud3. :D