Julie bored is never a good thing. So I went and did *another* revamp of the interface. Today it was time to play with frames. And more CSS. (God I love stylesheets) Haven’t done much with the portfolio section yet, but there’s some neat DHTML over there, and a few new pics.

And tonight I’m getting a new bed. A king size monster of a new bed so I, the cats, and my boyfriend can all sprawl to our hearts content and no one gets shoved off. Whoo hoo! (5′4″ me and 6′4″ boyfriend and two cats on a twin bed - this is such a trade up) The damn thing is even under warrenty for 20 years. Very cool, but I’ve got a hard time getting my head around that idea. I’m only 26 - this bed is going to be around until I’m in my mid forties? Wierd.

On the bright side, it’s high quality and comfy as hell and Bill’s feet will no longer stick over the edge. (Big invite for the cats to swipe at them in the middle of the night - he hates that.) On the other hand, wow but it’s expensive. But I paid more for my car, and I think this thing’s gonna be around lots longer than the car. So I’m very happy.

One month. One wonders what will happen in the next thirty days.

Last night, I watched on the news interviews with 911 dispatchers who had told people in the towers after the first plane hit to go back to work, that they would be fine. How could anyone have known? It was unimaginable. Unthinkable. Impossible. What person could have been expected to forsee what was to happen? Even as we watched it, we couldn’t believe it was happening.