After the rest of today’s activities, I decided I couldn’t be arsed to use the bike to get to work this afternoon, so I walked instead. Not the entire distance, just to the train station, then from train-station to office. And, of course, the same on the way back.
It’s not going to be a common-place “can’t be arsed” attitude, but today I just felt I’d had enough of road-users for some reason.
Well, after the thoughts a while back about whether I should try Flickr out for a while, a very nice person has given me one of the Flickr Pro accounts that he was offered yesterday.
So I’ve still no idea what I’m going to do with the Flickr account, but it’s given me some impetus to do something with it, anyway.
In the meantime, Photobox are offering a sale on 7×5″ prints for 10p each, so I think I’ll be getting some more stuff done by them.
Fucketty Bugger.
I thought a while back that I’d reduced the number of posts on the front page, in a bid to chop down the bandwidth a bit. Well, fucking oops, I’d forgotten that I’d installed the Custom Posts Per Page plug-in, which meant it was over-riding the change I’d made in the options. Arsenuggets.
Anyway, I’ve changed that now – hopefully I’ll see an effect on next month’s bandwidth.
Buggered it up. Only four or five minor mistakes (you can get away with up to 15, apparently) but one serious, which fucked it up, as you’re not supposed to get one of them. Arse-spoons.
So – booking it again. Chuff. Another £40 up the swannee.
Updates will be made later today. For now though, I’m off doing stuff that’s part of the resolutions.
Regular readers will probably know what I’m waffling about. Or not.