by Suw on November 25, 2003
Seems that Frank Paynter of Sandhill Trek has taken a bit of a shine to Chesney the Celtic Dog, to the extent of featuring him in one of his posts.
Our Chessers would like to tell Frank that he’s chuffed as a small horse to be included on Frank’s blog, and that if Frank is ever in the area then he’s welcome to pop in to Chesney’s kennel for a bowl of Chump and a spot of rabbit chasing.
by Suw on November 25, 2003
I spent an hour again this morning searching for jobs. The only ones I could find that looked even remotely attractive were ones that I've already been rejected for.
How crap is that?
Still, I've only got another 12 Welsh worksheets left to proofread (out of 42). Once that's done and I've sorted out the Get Fluent CD-ROM and got it up on the web shop, I can start to concentrate on the journalism course, which has really been on the backburner for too long already. I still have that heap of papers to read, too. I have a nasty feeling that if I don't get on with it soon, they're going to be lining the bottom of the cats' litter tray instead.
by Suw on November 25, 2003
I've decided that Syndirella is a steaming pile of stinking poo and that I'm fed up with it running like a legless dog and crashing my computer every time it tries to update its feeds. Ok, so having an agreggator that allows me to read stuff offline is handy, but the fact that it keeps spitting out errors every thirty seconds is not. So I'm going to try Bloglines instead.
There. You really wanted to know that, didn't you?