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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
In 2018 you really shouldn't have a website that only works on Internet Explorer.
My university just updated the course management system, and several features now only work on Firefox. (Like, changing the order of items in a menu. Trying that in any other browser makes the whole page start flashing, and the thing you're trying to move drops all the way to the bottom of the menu. In Firefox, it will let you drag and drop things like it would do in any browser before the update.)
In 2018 you really shouldn't have a website that only works on Internet Explorer.
Can you come smack our developers up the head with that?
I woke up early, my head full of all my work and too many meetings, came in early, looked at everything and confirmed that it is Too Much.
Despite that, I am making some progress on some things.
In 2018 you really shouldn't have a website that only works on Internet Explorer.
To be fair, you shouldn't have had one in 2005 either.
I'm happy to report Gizmo used his litter box rather than his blanket or the floor under some furniture while he was shut in the corner office last night. He hasn't yet learned to cover his waste afterwards, but I'll take using a room deoderizer as a victory over having to scrub up cat pee with carpet cleaner. He also followed me back into the room for his breakfast without incident after being set free this morning, so he doesn't appear to be traumatized by being locked in there by himself for several hours.
He is showing an amazing facility for disappearing by squeezing into small spaces though. He disappeared several times yesterday, it took me way too long to find him in a closed 12' x 12' room when I came in, and he wriggled under the copier once he was out in the larger office.
I woke up early, my head full of all my work and too many meetings, came in early, looked at everything and confirmed that it is Too Much.
Jesse is me, except that my alarm woke me up early so I could come in for meetings.
I just found out a college classmate and friend died yesterday. FUCK CANCER. Rachel and I worked on every reunion together and years ago on a young alumni committee. I was knitting her a pussy hat.
I'm so sorry, msbelle.