Yvette's Inner Geek Blog

Stupid Movable Type asked for my password, and when I tried to recover it (feeling like the dumbest person ever because I didn't jot it down somewhere), it told me to enter my username and my password hint. 

What?  Password hint?

Movable Type, I think you might have been tipsy when you wrote that code. You're supposed to provide the hint, then I provide the answer. If I knew the fucking password hint, don't you think I would have remembered the password?!?

Let's go ahead and change the subject while I deal with other stupid issues, like when people leave comments, I approve them, and then I look veeeeeery unpopular because all of my blog entries on the main page say "Comments (0)". Rargh.... Hulk SMASH! It's late, and I may be starting to appear as though I have anger issues. I don't.  Stop judging me!

No, I haven't found my Wii yet. EB Games took their megasweet bundles off preorder because they were so popular and Nintendo apparently can't provide the number of consoles that people like me NEED, or at least, would really like to have. If I don't have one soon, I may suddenly fall ill and need to travel back to Cincinnati to be nursed back to health at the Hippie-WithaK Wii Recovery Center. ;)

Did you know that some archaeologists are working to prove that some of the first people to migrate to the Americas were actually from Stone Age France? I <3 teh PBS! Especially in High-Def on our glorious hunk of futuristic bigwidescreen televisual device. It's just like Walt Disney World predicted in 1989!  Maybe with slightly less outrageous clothing on innocent children.

That's me on the right with my sister, who clearly didn't realize that fanny-packs-for-ankles were supposed to be worn the other way. Incidentally, that trip to Florida marked the first time I had ever been in a Wal-Mart. After 1997, I haven't lived more than 15 minutes away from one.