I’ve got blogger’s block. Can you tell?

Let’s see… what to write what to write….

I, uh, went to my psychology class tonight? It made me feel like a nutter.

Ganked from The Chief.

82% Geek

I think it was the Star Trek question and the fact that I still read comic books that set me way over the edge.

And maybe the fact that my favorite number is 42.

Good news for those of you who missed my first hack at blogging, or those of you who are desperate to look through some really really old archives.

I went ahead and uprooted my old blog so I could graft it here, now that I have a different host. Unfortunately, it seems that Start Logic (my old host) is having issues with transferring files to their new platform, so I cannot access my old wp-login to snag my archives. Luckily I had everything from August 2007 and before backed up on blogger so it was just a matter if importing those posts to WordPress.

Bad news? I’m missing about three months worth of posts from my first blog.

Good news? I’m only missing about three months worth of posts from my first blog.

I’ve tried to make Ye Olde Blog Home (see top of sidebar) somewhat anonymous by blocking search engines and such, so I’m hoping it’s safe where it is. Next I’ll be fixing all those broken links and file paths that inevitably come with a transplant such as this.

(Update) Also added baby pictures in the side bar.

P.S. I highly recommend the two hosting services that I listed above: Start Logic and Host Monster. They are, in my opinion, two of the best out there as far as customer service and bang for your buck. Once upon a time I tried using Yahoo!/Geoshitties as my hosting service and learned very very quickly that they were bad juju.

And I’m left feeling like I should have done better considering my academic background.

44

Not to be confused with how many colors I can type in five minutes which would (should) be considerably higher.

Heh heh.

Ever have one of those days?

STILL ON BACKORDER!  Okay, I got my pre-boarding party key, but it does me no good because I received it on the 22nd (full game launch day).  Now I have to wait until the full game comes in the mail before I can play.

As soon as I saw that the game was backordered I called up all the stores in the area, and wouldn’t you know it?  They’re all sold out.  Dagnabbit.  You know, if you pre-order something, I’d think you should receive it on the launch date, not one to two weeks afterward…

This should be interesting.

I really Really REALLY need to be doing my homework.

Please excuse me. I’m off to bludgeon my brains out with a medical dictionary.

P.S. This really does work:

I CAN’T FIND IT!

I know I have several copies of the Hitchhikers Guide series but all I’ve managed to find are two of the volumes.  And those two volumes are not from the beginning of the series.

I’ve given up on the hunt.  Having found Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH tucked away into a box in the corner, I believe I shall brew myself a mug of Sweet Dreams tea and curl up around a good night’s read.  The galaxy will have to wait for another night.

All right, tonight I’ll be damned if I don’t go to bed at a reasonable hour.

By this afternoon I was so groggy that when I put Shake’N'Bake down for her daily nap, I said to heck with cleaning and ended up falling asleep for three hours. I then had some of the strangest during-the-day dreams. It was that kind of sleep where you wake up and swear it’s morning the next day and you’re late for something.

I confess, though, it wasn’t as bad as that one time where I fell asleep, woke up at 7:00 am, and the horror that comes with realizing you’re late for work descended upon me. ZING! I was out of bed and into my cammies–the ass chewings I was sure to receive personified themselves as a tiny caricature of Master Gunz dancing round and round my head. I had my left boot half way tied before I took one more look at the clock and noted the little dot indicating it was 7:03 pm.

It was then that I seriously considered switching the alarm clock on my nightstand to military time.