On the blog. Or not.

Went back to a simple, pre-made theme due to some sort of nasty CSS hiccup which refuses to acknowledge set image sizes, orientation, and centering.  I’m realizing that my expectations as a parent may be beyond my capacity.  If I can’t get code to do what I want it to do, how can I expect it of my children?

I’m no great shakes with the ins and outs of the internets.  Or maybe I’m just way too sober to understand it, ’cause this stuff is seriously messed up.  Here I am, all dreamy about the world’s countries all getting along.  Ha!  We can’t even get web browsers to play nicely.  And if a world of web geeks can’t get along, what chance does a world full of munitions and Sarah Palin supporters have?

I do intend to continue the renovation of the site into the monument of narcissim, therapy substitute, motherhood blogwhoring, documentation of lives and love I have envisioned.  What else am I going to do in all my spare time?