I have been tweaking like a madman, getting all the thousands of style properties just so, adding and renaming selectors, removing them and adding them back again, adjusting declarations and values, screaming, throwing coffee mugs (well, only one), and alternately weeping and beaming. I haven’t even begun to attack… oh, hell, I can’t remember anymore what I haven’t gotten to yet. I am just simply exhausted. So is my ftp server and my modem (oh! I can’t wait til I get DSL again?soon, very soon).
We are all going to take a break. I am going to eat food I do not need to eat. I am going to watch a happy movie, like Shrek or Toy Story, while I indulge in comfort foods. Eventually I am going to go to bed and entertain erotic delusions and go happily to sleep. Then I am going to get up early and drink strong coffee, and eat my last piece of gourmet fudge, and I will come back to this, my isolated little riskless world of recalcitrant clients and vanishing servers, of style sheets and templates and colors and text.
…and words. That’s the final product, after all, isn’t it?the words. And I think they all look pretty good right now, even if I do say so myself. ‘Night.