I'm not a conceited person [ha!] but daaaayum, I'm proud of my blog. I just keep going back to it, scrolling, and giggly madly. Who would have thought I could ever do that? Not me!

Although this little project was more of a distraction than anything else. Whilst in the middle of a rather depressed state, I decided I needed something occupy myself. So, I settled on my blog.

I suppose it stems from some sort of inner need to have control over things. Either that, or I'm bipolar...which hey! isn't far from the truth.

This morning in Subject Analysis while Mac was blathering on about a concept map and specificity, I was fiddling around with my template. I was having issues with my archives, because I couldn't link to them properly. I finally got it, and nearly shouted. Instead I spun in my chair when Mac was writing on the board...

Anyways, I turned to Valerie and said, "Look! Look what I did this weekend!". Except that Val is still learning about computers, and I lost her when I said "Blog", which was pretty early on in the conversation.

Alas, it's time for bed, me pretties. I'm bloggin' tired.