My world is frantic with activity lately, leaving me with all the highs and lows of a kid who just ingested an entire can of chocolate frosting…but at least the issues are “high class problems to have”…kind of. Details on that when they’re mature enough to share.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I don’t have the time or energy to deal with a fugged up template that was corrupted during a midnight exploratory session with Word Press, but for you, my babies, I found the time. Note to self: I am the coding equivalent of a Mogwai.

It’s a stop-gap and there remain issues - funny time/date stamps, the lack of recognition for a hard return (manually having to retro-code br/br!? Suck.), old blogroll content, and a dead feed but this is the best I can do for now since the Scrabble match with Girlfriend Squad 2 ran until nearly 11p and in general I. Am. Over. It. (Where “it” = WP/Blogger pissing contest)

Thanks in advance to Dave for offering to be my guide during my WP conversion adventure, thanks in real-time to Steve-O all the way in Boston and newly engaged for attempting to be a voice of reason today/yesterday when I wanted to hurl my machine across my office.

Kissy boo, rawk, whatever.