• 12:00 Leaving a comment on a celebrity hate blog that is hotlinking one of my Paris images. Pay for your own bandwidth, cocksmokers! #
  • 13:09 Let’s see how many drafts of blog posts I can write then never publish . . . I hope these posts I pile up are useful someday . . . #
  • 13:11 I do believe it’s breakfast-time now, to be accompanied by a hot water bottle & maybe a book. Forcing self to finish _The Meaning of Night_. #
  • 13:49 Postponed bfast to respond to guy on webmaster board selling unusable taboo books; only $10, but he’s either stupid or purposely cheating. #
  • 13:51 The suck part of it is that he has my real name/address (since I bought on paypal) so maybe I should be afraid of outing him. #
  • 14:58 Installing a different syndication tool for Trixie.com; WP-O-Matic is not really working for me. Might have to buy something better. #
  • 15:28 Fuck me running. Now need *another* piece (zend optimizer?) to install but the site appears to have tech problems. Waste of time. #
  • 15:58 Writing to my hosting company again for help. I don’t know why I needlessly force myself to try doing things for myself in the first place. #
  • 16:29 What am I doing? What time is it? Why am I so hungry? How did it come to be late afternoon so quickly? Where did I put my left hemisphere? #
  • 17:20 Thinking I should eat while I wait for yet another chunk of something (curl library?) to be taken care of. I hope. #
  • 17:32 If I had a multi-use servant right now, I would have him go get me cheeseburgers from two or three locations. Oh, burgers! #
  • 17:46 One of our internet connections (the one we use on all but one machine) is REALLY SLOW. Going to have to call them . . . soon . . . #
  • 22:25 Mmmmm. . . heirloom tomatoes and burritos and Next Top Model (didn’t record for us on Wednesday for some reason). #
  • 00:53 Posted a handful of new galleries on Trixie.com ; my faves are girl w/her horse outside, Kristin Davis’ tiny boobs & Ivana (again). #
  • 01:20 It’s bedtime now . . . my body is really tense/sore from so much uninterrupted computer time. My fault, totally. #

These were chunks of my life yesterday as posted on my twitter page, automatically shipped by LoudTwitter