Thursday, April 26, 2012


the mrpeenee Anger Management Squad on Alert Level High
so the almost charming MJ and Thombeau shamed me into digging into Bloggers innards in order to get back to the old blogger interface, the absence of which I so shrilly have been decrying here.

After successfully following MJ's patient directions (couched specifically for me in very small words,) I was greeted with this message from Blogger:

The old Blogger interface will be removed in the coming month.

So brace yourselves, Karen Black is at the controls.


  1. My eyes are crossed in anticipation.

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  3. You're lucky my directions weren't in small print.

    How are your new reading glasses working out, by the way?

  4. Karen Black from Airport '75:

    Salt Lake... Salt Lake! This is Columbia 409! It's Nancy Pryor... stewardess. Something hit us! All the flight crew is dead or badly injured! There's no one left to fly the plane! Help us! Oh my God, help us!

  5. That is, after Olivia de Havilland in Snake Pit*, my second favorite line of overwrought dialogue.

    * "My head hurts! There's something the matter HEAD!"


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