• Celebrate Steve's 40th on Thursday! (As in, actually remember to say something to mark the momentous occasions because, y'know, I could very well forget given my over-worked brain's track record of late)
• Finish this ruddy slideshow of Steve from the moment he was born to the moment he declared trackies and moccassins appropriate attire.
• Lose the 2kg that has somehow crept back on in this past month. I blame all the chocolate of late.
• Make jelly cups for the party on Saturday.
• Finish the blog migration from Blogger to Wordpress.
• Try to stay out of the foetal position while I iron out any bugs and wonder what the HELL I was thinking when I made such a bold move as moving my beloved blog from Blogger to Wordpress.
• Find out how to transfer my feedburner from the old blogger address to my new domain.
• Ask myself if I need another easter egg. Really. The answer will be yes.
• Pray that my plan to make a tetris cake for Steve's party actually works as good as I imagine it might.
• Resist the urge to slap him if he so much as suggests it's not spatially accurate if I do too many of the same piece colour (it's a Tetris thing, you'll get it if you know it)
• Sleep some? Clean some? Remember to feed the fish?
• Remind myself that simply looking pretty is not the same as working well. If it doesn't work, there's no point it looking like this:
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| What it MIGHT actually look like if I play my css/html cards right.... |
Most importantly, please oh please come looking for me if my blog suddenly falls off the face of the Blogosphere. Promise me you'll come tap on my shoulder on Twitter or Facebook or something? Still not convinced but here goes, gang!
I'm switching over to Wordpress (hopefully) by this Friday! Gulp!
(p.s. I have some questions to ask you when you get there - most pressing right now for me is that I won't see all your faces and avitars any more over there in comments on WP! I'm not impressed about that at ALL, I need to see your pictures! It's all going to be topsy-turvy Grey-Man Land!)
And just lastly....
Steve's turning 40!!! My little (incredibly tall) Lenny! I've been with him since he was 20..... how is this possible? Mercy, me.
