Poor slob, slob without a name
So here I am. At WordPress. With my very own url, with which I struggled for so long because, like, who is that person anyway? I guess this means I’m all grown up…though, if that’s really the case, then how come I stuck my tongue out at my husband tonight then turned on my heel and stomped away when he tried to get me to put the kid to bed? I had theme-browsing to do: Hell-OH! And it was his turn to read about Carl’s Sleepy Lame-Ass-Boring-As-Toll-Booth-Work Afternoon anyway. Harumph.
Now, this particular theme is sort of a stop-over theme, and things will likely be morphing around these parts for a while. Bear with me if you can stand it. Please. It may take some time for me to get my sh*t together because quite frankly, it’s everywhere. Fortunately for all of us—except for my Administrator Extraordinaire—I’m working with a professional.
(Billable hours, Joe. Billable hours.)
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