The European sojourn is at an end, a nasty bout of lurgee has been surmounted, the grey drudgery of work has begun, and just as I finally get my assets untangled and thrust them into the scary world of investing, the whole financial shithouse comes tumbling down. Nice one!
On the bright side I can now reveal that the Eiffel Tower has turned blue. See, here’s a photo I took a couple of weeks ago to prove it.
That’s just a taster for the wondrous pixelated effluvium from my Nikon D50 soon to be splattered over the pages of ardle.net - can’t wait, huh?
Talking of ardle.net, that cyber temple to all things me, it’s getting a major makeover. Two years I also gave it a major makeover, but I looked at it critically one day and thought, “Nah!”
So I took the opportunity provided by my recent infirmity to plan out and execute (by firing squad) the New Look Site – slick, simple and all CSS. No more frowns over frames nor troubles with tables, it’s all narrow-gauge minimal ergonomics from here on in!
So far I’m about half way through the laborious process of transferring everything over, so it’ll be a couple of weeks before the grand opening, but by Jove will you be impressed when the plastic wraps are pulled of and the champagne bottle bursts against the gleaming frontage of the new edifice!
Making pointless new shiny things – a great way to take the mind of the fast-approaching Four Skinmen of the Financial Apolloclips.