a wolf angel is not a good angel

I am feeling non-/dysfunctional right now. I should go to sleep; I might feel better if I were sleeping more; I would not be worse, in any case. Would. Should. Might.

the Wit (69% dark, 26% spontaneous, 5% vulgar)

your humor style:CLEAN | COMPLEX | DARK
You like things edgy, subtle, and smart. I guess that means you’re
probably an intellectual, but don’t take that to mean you’re
pretentious. You realize ‘dumb’ can be witty–after all isn’t that the
Simpsons’ philosophy?–but rudeness for its own sake, ‘gross-out’ humor
and […]

What happens when I try to escape out an apostrophe? Let’s find out!
Update: it works when I escape the apostrophe. I am never going to remember to do this, though. I wonder if it’s fixable.

with, i think, using apostrophes. not good: i use them a lot.

I am in the process of upgrading and finally figuring out the stupid blog-by-email that never worked for me before. I’m at 1.5.1.3, and it seems to be working correctly with all my changes saved, so now I’m downloading WP-Cron (since I do not intend to figure out how to do a cron job yet) […]

Harry Potter Personality Quiz by Pirate Monkeys Inc.
The all possible answers page suggests that there is little correlation between the description of the type and the standard description of it, and equally little correlation between the character and the type.
Not that I don’t enjoy these quizzes anyhow.
Via Michelle.

He is being convinced, he says, though he intends to read very closely to look for faults. Presumably this is on a reread. I am very pleased, in any case.
Today he informed me that birds are just dinosaurs, only not extinct.

I need a new library. The librarians there know me — and laugh at me! Don’t you run out of books you want to read? (Yes, at least in my severely underfunded local library.) Do we have a book on hold for you this time? (Usually yes.)
Oh well. I think I’m back above 20 […]

Some day, I will find motivation. I’m sure it is hiding, somewhere. Maybe when I clean up my room: maybe it’s under my bed. (What’s funny is how much I regret not getting things done, and how little that turns into actually *doing* things.)

One more week (plus a few days) of work here, then I am flying to the US to visit friends and get trained for a week, then I am flying far away, across the Atlantic, for another week of training, then back home via the US again.
So, some questions:

I have suddenly heard a zillion […]