Gwah. Ugh and rah and ech.

This is the second day I've spent trying to organize my homepage to effect a change from .html to .php, and I still haven't finished. It's not just a matter of changing file extensions, it's changing links, html tags and layouts to conform with the new layout. .php script doesn't seem to like some of the tags I've been using, for some reason. It's a simple enough matter to change them, but changing them takes ages.

With any luck I'll be able to upload the thing tomorrow. Though that's a moot as I'll need to get my landlady's son to disable the firewall on this PC before my FTP program will be able to connect to the servers. Which takes all of about five minutes and is something I would be perfectly capable of doing by myself, but because he won't give me administrator privileges on this PC I have to ask him to do it. Which is stupid when you think about it, because he doesn't like my pestering him to do simple things like that on this PC - but he's made it so I can't do them myself, never mind that I'm perfectly capable of doing them myself, simply because... well, I have no idea what the rationale behind it is.

(Crap, I'm listening to 'Moonflower' again. Over and over and over.)

I can see that changing from one .php layout to another .php layout will be easy as anything, but changing from .html to .php is giving me gray hairs. Thank God, she said meaningfully, for hair dye, because .php script will make me OLD BEFORE MY TIME.

Anyway.

Was there a point to this update aside from the fact that it will allow me to point at it and say 'I updated!'. I'm beginning to doubt it. I want to do a marysues report. Don't ask me why. I just do. On the other hand, can I be bothered? Sue reports take a long time and always end up making me explode with hate.

... too late, I caved. I cannot believe how many Weiss Sues there are out there and every single one of them an abhorrent stain on what remains of the good name of my poor fandom, which is really only good for slash anyway if you want to stay even vaguely IC (Weiss is funny that way; slash often seems far more IC than true romance). Come on, every single time the guys try and get involved with someone else she either leaves or dies or leaves and dies. Well, I guess it beats making dolls on Candybar until my brain turns into a small piece of pink fluff.

I'm so hungry I'm starting to feel all wibbly. Correction, I'm not hungry at all; I'm just feeling vague and trembly and am starting to typo like a good'un. I suspect I'm getting hypoglycemic. Oh for a BM machine and a test strip. I want to check my blood sugar god dammit! But instead, I think I'll go make a sandwich in the hope of staving off a hypoglycemic coma. Ah, nursing, but you are no career for a hypochondriac. All these wonderful new diseases I have been informed about! Must go eat now. I think this entry's beyond redemption anyway. I didn't have anything to talk about at all, did I? Obviously not.

I want to finish my SchuKen rape fic, but the homepage is precluding it. Ah well. Maybe tomorrow. I can't see the .php stuff taking that much longer. Or the rape fic, for that matter. Oh well, we'll see. Food and Mary Sues, here I come!

*goes to make and eat sandwich and forget all about this strangely uninformative post.*