It's nine o'clock and I'm still home in my jammies. I'm waiting for the dryer to get done so I can grab a pair of shorts and head out the door to work. It's probably looking like I won't get in until ten at the earliest. I'm feeling rather dumb about it.
Last night, after getting home from the Cheap Monday Night Dinner Group, I gathered up a load of dirty clothes and threw them into the washer. After the washer was done, I even made a point of running downstairs and tossing the wet clothes into the dryer. (Of course, this was after reminding Precious that the dryer wasn't a kitty hiding spot and got her out of there.) Then I went back upstairs and went to bed. The truly observant (and those who just know me so well) might note that I didn't say anything about starting the dryer. That's because I didn't. So when I got up this morning and went downstairs to get the rest of the clothes I needed to go to work, I discovered everything was still wet. So I have about an hour to ninety minutes of down time while I wait for today's outfit to finish drying.
Silly goose.
This from the woman who has burned peanut butter in the microwave.
Typekey is weird. I signed in then surfed back here and it doesn't indicate that I'm signed in. wtf?
Tracie, it's an issue with the fact that I have my blog on a subdomain but have the MT scripts running on the main domain. IE doesn't handle that well due to the fact that it considers the typekey cookies created "third party cookies." There are two ways to fix it:
1. Switch to Firefox.
2. Go into IE's tools options and set it to accept all cookies from northerngrove.com regardless.