ita, did you get my email from this morning about the wet men site?
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh, wow. I have this sister that I haven't seen in almost 14 years (since she was 1) but we kept in contact until about 5 years ago. Her mother remarried, moved them and didn't leave a forwarding address or number. I had no idea how to contact her again until now. I just found her on MySpace. I left her a message and she wrote back and I'm just really excited right now.
Somebody tell me to stop procrastinating and go write...even though my manuscript will no doubt contain some error I'll cringe in humiliation over someday as karmic payback for being so harsh over that bumper sticker...
(Seriously, I do need to get with the writing program.)
I got a new Windows computer today (the first I've ever owned) and I also got a 22" flat display that I'm pretty much amazed at. And this is also supposed to do DVR-ish things, when I get it set up....
ita, did you get my email from this morning about the wet men site?
No. I have a new spam setup. It's possibly why I haven't gotten any email today. Interesting now that I think about it.
Melpomene, that's the sort of crazy stuff the internet was made for, isn't it?
No. I have a new spam setup. It's possibly why I haven't gotten any email today. Interesting now that I think about it.
You should maybe do something about that.
Unless you don't want to.
Now is probably not my most tech-adept moment. I see that there are 556 messages that have been caught by this overzealous filter.
I am resentful of the world right now.
Mine is just telling you that Matt Saracen is the character name, not the actor.
Thanks. Found it. Spam filter got 552 spam messages and 4 non-spam. On those percentages alone, looking good. But those 4 messages were 1/4 of my non-spam traffic, so looking less sharp there.
That method of spam handling's out, then. Grr.
I took a nap, made a killer dinner, and now someone is setting off fireworks in the alley for no reason I can discern and fandom keeps making me want to choke a bitch.
Woo.