
In one of our very first IM chats after we met, I asked Q if he knew much about CSS and HTML.
I desperately wanted a blog redesign, didn’t really want to pay for it, and Q was a mathematics and computer science major, so I figured that was completely the same thing as knowing how to code a blog. His answer: not really. I wrote back something like: that’s too bad. If the answer were yes, I’d marry you.
His new answer: yes. He is a quick learner in more ways than one.
We nearly got divorced before we ever even got married because I didn’t understand how much time and effort it took to move certain design elements a little more to the left. I am the world’s laziest perfectionist. I want the job done exactly right, but I want someone else to do it. It’s not my most endearing quality, but I like to think I have others that make up for that one. Right, honey?
I am in love with the concept of the blog sidebar, which Q calls my trailer park. The blog he and I shared didn’t even have a sidebar, he hates them so much. But where else would I store my afterthoughts were it not for that catch-all space over there? Look, I recreated the blog chiclets he made for me for my first blog:
Aren’t they cute? I had about 20 of them at the very top, above my double-wide blogroll. I liked looking at them.
We took the time yesterday to make adjustments to my current trailer park. It operates mainly by widget, so I couldn’t figure out how to change the width of each column after we’d made the post columns wider a few weeks ago. Once I found twitter goodies, the sidebar again became priority so I could incorporate the plug-in. It’s still a little messy, as trailer parks can be sometimes, but blame me, not the mathematician.
More housekeeping: created a new favicon for your browser address bar. If the universe is cooperating, you should see an orange fringe flower on a black background in your tabs and the window under the title bar. Also, the talented and helpful Vasken Hauri, author of my favorite rotating tagline plugin, helped me figure out how I’d broken my rotating taglines, then he fixed it. Once again, you know I like the noise of decency and that I am your favorite writer’s favorite reader.
Strictly at Tex in the City’s request: a photo of Jon Alex in full pads. He loves the helmet most of all. Practice, until the season starts, is six days a week. Once the games begin? Three days a week plus game day. Oy. But he is having the time of his life, which is highly unusual for him when it comes to organized team activity. Whose idea was it again to sign him up? Oh, yeah, the momma’s, that’s right.
The special needs parenting site A Wild Ride has published on its blog another one of my essay-like rambles about Jordan. This time, I actually provided useful insight. It’s my take on sending a high-functioning special needs kid to a typical kid camp. Please share the link with those who may find it useful.
Fellowship, games and flavored beer in comments…


Sidebars just seem so messy! They remind me of the doodles on the sides of class notes or comments made in the margins of books. It is stuff that is not important enough to make the main section, so it shouldn’t be on there. I called/call yours a trailer park because you try to cram soooooo much in there that I get distracted and forget what I was reading.
I have nailed down a time and the new Range Rover will be dropped off at 3:00 pm. Now I just have to figure out a date for the delivery and we will be all set.
yhbtlhbwxwsoooooom
Hey, welcome back to the fringe! I am the classic doodler. Do you not doodle?? And by Range Rover, do you mean 1986 Yugo? I hope it’s yellow!
So, yeah. I was getting ready to leave an awesome flavored beer comment, exclaiming how tough & handsome JA looks suited up and how I love sidebars and stuff.
And then I read Q’s comment and spent about too long trying to figure out the secret squirrel code at the end.
Here’s what I came up with:
Your heart belongs to le husband because….maybe some foreign words that start with w’s & x’s, then….soooooo much
Do I win the washer & dryer?
You win the washer because you figured out soooooo much. The dryer stays with us, which is hilarious since we can’t tell anyone what bwxw is. hb, though, is honeybear. You’re really good!
K, lemme try for the dryer.
your honey bear totally loves hot bodacious wild xrated whatnots soooooo much!
Better?
Christine is dying for you to read What in the hell is a Rat Faced Girl
ooh, your linky is working.
Christine is dying for you to read What in the hell is a Rat Faced Girl
Hunh. It is working! I complained a little in a completely unrelated tweet that it was no longer working. Coincidence??
Close enough! We’ll deliver one of those cool looking combo units as soon as we pay off a few bills around here…
Work it! Work that blog!
My sidebar has been neglected for a while, it needs some grooming.
Dave is dying for you to read The Mona Lisa Million Project – Introducing… Me!
I think you’ve been a little busy doing other things than grooming your trailer park. Hey, do you have trailer parks in the UK, or is that a distinct American tradition?
Trailer Park–LOL
Really good post. I need to get back to writing–so much is going on. I need to let ya’ll know all the changes I am going through and challenges I’m facing. Not so much because your interested but because I need support. Such a selfish witch I am.
Your foorballer looks so handsome and grown up. Bittersweet,no?
Have a fabu weekend.
Writing it out is always always a good thing. Now that my linky thing is working again, I’ll be the first to know when you post something new! Thanks for the compliment on my little footballer. We’re really enjoying the sport.
OMG! OMG! OMG! Jon Alex is a football player! He so cute! Oh to be a pee wee cheerleader…
Tex In The City is dying for you to read Needs GPS For My Thoughts ‘Cause I Am All Over The Place
Aw, thanks. I thought only his momma could see how good lookin’ he is…
seriously *such* a handsome little man!!!
Minnesota Mamaleh is dying for you to read Minnesota Mamaleh- Yin Yang
“The worlds laziest perfectionist”
I kind of like that- there is an image there that grabs me.
Jack is dying for you to read She Is My Girl