Worth Well Over 5,000 Words.

Prepare to be bored senseless, because today? I got a new digital camera. I would like to thank the federal government for the student loan that financed this purchase. I am out of money, now, but look at this picture of my sexy girl-cat, Willie!
Willie
Grrrowwl!

As you may remember, I recently moved. Here is a picture of our new duplex (we have the second floor):
house!

And a few more, with annotations:
house w/ laundry

cats

room

You may have noticed odd blog-happenings here over the past few days. Sidebars disappearing, only to reappear (unformatted) moments later. My new “about me” page converted into a difficult-to-read font called Appalachian Tongues for an hour or so. Links migrating to the bottom of the page.
You see, I am teaching myself html. I have just mastered template tags–I got my list of infertility blogs to display a new set of randomly chosen links each time my page is opened or refreshed (which is actually becoming a bit annoying, as I can’t find certain links when I want them, and I am getting email from people wondering why I have suddenly stopped linking to them—which, of course, I haven’t)–and I am dabbling in CSS. None of the changes are permanent, I am just mucking about because I am hoping to redesign my blog next month. I spent last night alternately cursing and dosing myself with wine as I attempted to create a new banner with Photoshop. No, I don’t have any Photoshop experience. No, I didn’t read the instructions. Instead I randomly clicked on buttons that looked like they might do what I needed, then inadvertently ruined my picture, shouted COCKSUCKER! a few times, poured myself another drink, and started over. The wine was meant to fortify me, but instead merely impeded my understanding of the tech-y websites I trolled for advice.

I am good at most things I try to do, as long as they are not sports-related. Also, provided they do not require manual labor. Or teamwork. Or, you know, specialized knowledge.
Anyway, most many some things come easily to me. Computers used to be one of those things, back in…oh, 1985. I even entered a computer programming competition in the second grade, on a team with two boys from my elementary school, boys with large, button-heavy digital watches and vast amounts of scorn for the computing abilities of the fairer sex. Little did they know I had a manic depressive father who spent the time other fathers spent sleeping writing code—(my favorite was a program he wrote called “Escher-sketch” that took any doodle and turned it into an MC Escher-esque pattern) and who taught me Logo before I read my first chapter book.
At the competition these boys, concerned about the performance of our “team,” gave me one problem to work on while they took the other four—you know, so A Girl wouldn’t ruin their chances of geeky glory. Happily, when the judges ran our programs, mine was the ONLY ONE THAT WORKED. Also? One of the boys broke his elbow on the monkey bars later that school year, which gave me great (and evil, I know) pleasure.

Where was I?
Ah yes—computers! I blame my current lack of computer savvy on my parents’ divorce, which coincided with the release of the Apple IIGS, which had a COLOR! SCREEN! After that, I didn’t own or use a computer until college.

The years during which I had nothing to do with computers? 1987 to 1998.

Yeah. I missed some important developments. Like, oh, the Internet.
Anyway, computers now baffle me entirely. And patience may be a virtue, but it is not one that I currently possess. Because I am used to things coming easily to me, I have an unattractive tendency to react like a frustrated toddler when they do not. Also? Coding now makes my head hurt like it does when I attempt to imagine what existed before the universe.
But god help me, I am going to do this redesign myself. Besides, I have four papers for school due this coming Sunday, which makes now the perfect time to teach myself web design!

EDITED TO ADD: Great. The vast pictures in this post have forced the sidebar to the bottom of the page. How delightful. If anyone knows how to fix this…
EDITED TO ADD SOMETHING ELSE: Fixed! Smaller pictures, but they should click through to the larger version. Thanks, Laura!