it all makes sense to me now
Jan. 26th, 2005 01:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dragonlady7Dave was cleaning yesterday because he invited people over tonight.
Ohhhhh. Mystery solved.
I knew we were theoretically going to go out skating with some people, but I didn't catch on that afterward, we're coming back here for Glühwein. Ohhh. What a thought. People are coming over...
So anyhow. We've actually divvied up chores and are cleaning the house.
I am continually annoyed by things not fitting where I want them to. I want to put the shoe rack near the door we go in and out of. That is the best place to keep shoes, yes? Near where one applies and removes them. But there is no space near that door that can fit a shoe rack without making the foyer unusably narrow. I am stumped as to where else one can put a shoe rack. It makes me wish we could actually use our front door, but that sort of thing doesn't happen in Tonawanda, and besides we don't own the key that opens that door. Pfeh.
In other, very sad news, I have finally determined that I do actually have a quota on my web-hosting package, and I have reached it. So I must thin things out when I redesign my webpage. I am reluctant to take down any of my picture galleries.
I have begun examining my log files and the vast, vast, vast majority of my traffic comes from spambots trying to comment-spam my movable-type blog. Which I removed and took offline after getting 300 comment spams in two days. And still, the little fuckers are after me.
I have to redesign my website entirely.
I also have to slow down in my posting of pictures and .mp3 files.
All of this: makes me sad. Thought must be devoted to this, and I have no time to devote to this thought-devotion. Bah.
This is a sweet and adorable little house. Dave and I had discussions on various topics. Probability is reasonable that he'll find a job in his field in this area after he graduates. If so, we will remain in Buffalo a little while. And if we remain in Buffalo we will devote some time and effort to this house. And we'll actually live here rather than just throwing our crap around and being slobs.
And someday, maybe, we'll break even.
Ohhhhh. Mystery solved.
I knew we were theoretically going to go out skating with some people, but I didn't catch on that afterward, we're coming back here for Glühwein. Ohhh. What a thought. People are coming over...
So anyhow. We've actually divvied up chores and are cleaning the house.
I am continually annoyed by things not fitting where I want them to. I want to put the shoe rack near the door we go in and out of. That is the best place to keep shoes, yes? Near where one applies and removes them. But there is no space near that door that can fit a shoe rack without making the foyer unusably narrow. I am stumped as to where else one can put a shoe rack. It makes me wish we could actually use our front door, but that sort of thing doesn't happen in Tonawanda, and besides we don't own the key that opens that door. Pfeh.
In other, very sad news, I have finally determined that I do actually have a quota on my web-hosting package, and I have reached it. So I must thin things out when I redesign my webpage. I am reluctant to take down any of my picture galleries.
I have begun examining my log files and the vast, vast, vast majority of my traffic comes from spambots trying to comment-spam my movable-type blog. Which I removed and took offline after getting 300 comment spams in two days. And still, the little fuckers are after me.
I have to redesign my website entirely.
I also have to slow down in my posting of pictures and .mp3 files.
All of this: makes me sad. Thought must be devoted to this, and I have no time to devote to this thought-devotion. Bah.
This is a sweet and adorable little house. Dave and I had discussions on various topics. Probability is reasonable that he'll find a job in his field in this area after he graduates. If so, we will remain in Buffalo a little while. And if we remain in Buffalo we will devote some time and effort to this house. And we'll actually live here rather than just throwing our crap around and being slobs.
And someday, maybe, we'll break even.
