Grrrr. The comments are down and I just realized that somehow I gave Kevin the administrator power. There’s nothing I can do – I’m helpless. This is even worse than the time he managed to snag the remote and we ended up watching a made for tv Bablyon 5 movie (wide screen edition). Since I have been regulated to mere posting peon, please direct all your frustrations here.

Blog Day 2: It’s breakfast time! I’ve finished tweaking with the side menu and now I’m going to fix C some breakfast. The pooch has been satiated on a couple chicken wings earlier and is lazing on his bed. Later today we’ll travel up to Tacoma for my grandmother’s 87th birthday! It should be a wild party 🙂

OK, this ought to make things easier. We’re starved and off to make some breakfast!

Just to set the record straight: she does know what an FTP is, she just doesn’t know how one works.

So after 30 minutes of bickering, we finally got this up and running. Kevin accused me of not knowing what ftp was. To retaliate, I gave the dog his favorite wash cloth. Now it’s covered in dog slobber. But it worked as I now have the keyboard. If you want to hear a classic Kevin & Chrissie Trying To Do Something Story, ask my mom about the time we tried to fix the toilet.

Uh oh, Kev is getting grumpy again. Gonna hit post and run for the kitchen…….. (I’ll assuage him with some sausages)

So after 30 minutes of bickering, we finally got this up and running. Kevin accused me of not knowing what ftp was. To retaliate, I gave the dog his favorite wash cloth. Now it’s covered in dog slobber. But it worked as I now have the keyboard. If you want to hear a classic Kevin & Chrissie Trying To Do Something Story, ask my mom about the time we tried to fix the toilet.

Uh oh, Kev is getting grumpy again. Gonna hit post and run for the kitchen…….. (I’ll assuage him with some sausages)