“Don’t accept rides from strange men – and remember that all men are as strange as hell.”
~ Robin Morgan
Which is something I was thinking about today as I wrote. Darn heroes.
I am, officially, in the tattered stages of deadline hell. I lost my hair brush (I have brush elves), and so the rats have taken residence in my hair, and the cats have given up trying to groom me. Which is fine, because honestly, it’s a pain having to fend them off.
Thank you for all the food tips. The one thing I can promise is that I’m not starving while I write. Which isn’t saying much.
Here’s a troubleshooting question for you Safari users. Quite by accident, I managed to “pull” the address bar right off the browser. So now I can’t simply type in an address and go. I have to navigate by bookmarks, or do searches on Google for sites I would normally just dial in directly. I’ve gone to ‘Preferences’ and ‘Customize Toolbar’ and nothing seems to be bringing back my precious address bar. Tips? Is this an insanely simple thing to fix?
I’ve been listening to a lot of James Galway as I write. And there’s my random statement of the day.