where did the week go?

[mandolin]

Okay, so work has been borderline batshit insane.

I say "borderline" because contrary to the LAST time I was going mental over work, things are actually getting DONE for once. It's still nuts because there's been a lot of work to do. Which is why I haven't posted since Friday and why I am woefully behind on Fanfic Author Appreciation Week, which I'm going to be doing NEXT week to catch up. So there. If I haven't e-mailed you back or called you, it's probably because all my computer time's been spent wondering why on earth my stupid code won't work. (And when I get home, I haven't really been up to turning on the iMac.)

So, a quick rundown of Stuff I Would Have Rambled About This Week:

- The frienditto thing... that's why there are custom friend filters, folks. And it looks like there's nothing there on the site now, so I care even less now. Do I HAVE to ask the folks on my friends list not to take my friends-locked posts and post the content publicly for all to see? There's other ways than that site.
- All these "DO NOT READ" lj-cuts on my friends' journals are making me think of chain letters. I'll pass.
- Starting over on the house hunting front, kind of. I've pretty much realized that I can't find a place in three weeks flat like Death did
- WEBoggle is my new Internet addiction. Even if its servers are a bit schizophrenic.

Oh, and a note to site visitors: If any e-mail links point to my mail.com address, be advised that's an obsolete spam black-hole e-mail address. I thought I changed all the site e-mail links to point to the gmail account, but some are still pointing to the old one. Sorry if it took me a while to get back to you.

Work to do, more later. Maybe.

Comments

[ecogryff.livejournal.com]

my goodness. sounds crazy busy. aren't you glad it's friday? hope you get to relax some this weekend.

[marielogan.livejournal.com]

Yes. I hear you. I just thought "who cares!" when the news of frieditto broke out. I have always been confident there are other ways to view protected entries. Me. I write them often, but there isn't really anything incriminating, or embarrassing. It's just little secrets I like to keep.

[violetbloom.livejournal.com]

"Okay, so work has been borderline batshit insane."

Word.