Brenda, put your bra on, there’s trouble next door

It’s Wednesday. Right? Yes. Yes, it’s Wednesday. We’re awake. A little bit of chaos this morning as Podrick knew that I had to get up, so he was being 100% Podrick this morning. The toy he didn’t touch at all yesterday, was being played with this morning.

Food has been given this morning. Podrick has taken a nibble, and then decided he doesn’t want food, like ever again, until he’s hungry. Pippin, is dining privately this morning. Yesterday, while it was sunny out the back door, she ate with a view.

We didn’t do a whole lot of anything yesterday. A couple of days ago I was joking around with ChatGPT, and asked what the program thought of my website. Long story short (too late), with help from The Beautiful One, I redesigned my site. Crystal on the other hand, was extra, and totally built her new site up by hand, making the code bend to her will.

Both sites look awesome. Crystal’s is straight out of 2001, and it’s authentic. With the use of the Wayback Machine, she found her site from 2001, and ripped the code out of it, including the colour codes, and then put 2001 code, into 2026 WordPress.

It looks to be a slightly gray day out there. As long as it doesn’t freakin snow. Who needs a refill of coffee?