Sleepy Sunday morning miscellany
How 'bout them Tigers, huh? I thumb my nose at you, Hoyas! It was a great game yesterday — sold-out crowd, lots of energy. I'm so glad Paul convinced me we needed season tickets. And that's all I'm going to say about basketball this morning. :)
Gosh, I can't believe it's two days 'til Christmas. I haven't finished all my shopping yet. >_< This is quite a predicament, isn't it? And, like blogging, it's one of those things I put off and put off because I didn't – and still don't — know where to start.
I got about four hours of sleep this morning. I won't bore you with details, but it involved Johanna, Matt, Paul, attention deficit disorder, fighting, Lie Detector, and a spilled drink. Except all of it was much, much more complicated. I'm being super-duper overdramatic, but I really haven't had much sleep and all those things really are to blame in one way or another.
My latest blog project has been to fix the things that broke when I changed web hosts: the RSS, the archives, and the pictures. The pictures seem to be working fine. The RSS and archives are operational but hobbled because of some problems with folder permissions. I'll finish fixing that later, probably with Paul's help. The RSS URL has changed, so if you previously have been subscribed to the feed, unsub and resub and you should be mostly good to go. (Some details are in my previous post.)
And now I need to take my sleepy butt downstairs and start making a list and checking it twice. Those Christmas gifts aren't going to buy themselves ... unfortunately.
4 Comments:
It could have been worse. You could have had to work an 18-hour shift on Saturday :)
Merry Christmas, Kate.
Is there a new font on your page, or am I still drunk? Merry Christmas.
And if it makes you feel any better, it's 4 am on Boxing Day, and I still haven't finished my shopping. Or started it, really.
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You need to write a new blog, this one has been up for days. You're kind of making *me* look productive.
Okay, not really.
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