As you can see, I've changed the blog's skin. Doesn't that sound just a wee bit icky? When I was a little girl my parents kept tropical fish in different aquariums throughout the house. In one of the tanks were african frogs. From time to time they would shed and then eat their skin. The first time I saw this I was very young and very appalled. Now, every time some one talks about changing their blog's skin I immediately think of the amphibian and his incredible, edible, dermis layer. Not a pleasant thought. Anyway, it took me two days to do this because I was determined to switch from the 'classic' html version to the xml version. This was a wee bit harder than I thought it would be. The blog still doesn't have all of it's gee gaws or doo dads but I'll get there. I'm just happy that everything seems to work. Oh, and by the way? It's cold outside. Nasty cold. Sharp cold. Mean cold. Unnecessarily nastily cold outside. I am offended and chilly.
As you can see, I've changed the blog's skin. Doesn't that sound just a wee bit icky? When I was a little girl my parents kept tropical fish in different aquariums throughout the house. In one of the tanks were african frogs. From time to time they would shed and then eat their skin. The first time I saw this I was very young and very appalled. Now, every time some one talks about changing their blog's skin I immediately think of the amphibian and his incredible, edible, dermis layer. Not a pleasant thought.
Read more...Anyway, it took me two days to do this because I was determined to switch from the 'classic' html version to the xml version. This was a wee bit harder than I thought it would be. The blog still doesn't have all of it's gee gaws or doo dads but I'll get there. I'm just happy that everything seems to work.
Oh, and by the way? It's cold outside. Nasty cold. Sharp cold. Mean cold. Unnecessarily nastily cold outside. I am offended and chilly.