Today I spoke to the.. uh.. manager or something of the web services division here at WORK. I'm gonna get to check up on the web team or something. Do their HTML. Stuff that the graphic designers have to do right now, and it's pretty obvious from the looks of things that they're pretty busy designing graphics and don't have much time to test HTML code and what not. Thus begins my journey into professional web design.
So. Ed came back and brought goodies! CDs and Comics...gooooood CDs and comics. It makes me want to go visit. Perhaps I will. (Foreshadowing! oo!) So anyway, I've started wearing my boots around the house all the time because it's so frackin cold with the heat off (The $100 electric bill turned it off) and also I don't want to step barefooted on anything sharp and/or alive in my room. Sid. Its probably a good idea to take them off when I sleep and bathe though. Kinda civilized or something.
In any case, I got another non-profit page to do, something to do with santana or st. nick or something. Religious, anyway. Those crazy religiosos. Always with their dogma and faith. Ya know, I was an acolyte for St. Andrew's Cathedral for 3 years or so. Consequentially, I have inadvertently memorized a lot of episcopalian prayer stuff. "Send us now into the world in peace, and grant us strength and courage to love and serve you with gladness and singleness of heart, through Christ our lord, Amen."
The other thing I remember is PLINTH. Plinth. plinth plinth plinth. I like that word. It's the thing that the holy cup or whatever it's called (boring word) sits on when you're blessing it.
