rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,

Burning Out

It's been a long time since the deer have been by. They must be getting enough food nearer the undeveloped woodlands, and have no need to browse among our poor flowers. If I were a deer, I wouldn't come around here either.

Sluggo gave me more than the usual trouble yesterday, and LJ was being odd, too. Comment pages in the new default style were not showing the active script at the top, but had instead all the links in a column at the bottom of the page. I don't know if it was the result of a bug, or some strange experiment hacked out by someone disgruntled with the new style.

Only a few days remain of the summer from hell, and I'm glad to see it go, but I'm not feeling optimistic about autumn. I'm missing Los Angeles more than I have at any time since I came to this place. I'd sacrifice a goat for a horneado burrito from Campos, or some decent sushi. But nothing can be done. I guess I'll up my beer consumption, instead. Look for drunken rants in the future. They can't be any worse than this, I'm sure.

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