Suddenly Mozilla isn’t supporting min-height? Huh? I thought the upgrades were supposed to add *more* css compliance, not take it away. The upside? I get to loose a line of code in the css file. (Yay, slightly smaller files. Hoo and woo.)

I’d like to be grumpy and full of vitrol tonight, but the most I can muster is a deep desire to curl up somewhere with no stress, some warm milk, and a book.

In this place, there are no cgi-bins that *will not* behave, no evil tollbooths that refuse to register that I’ve already thrown in my change and *no*, I can’t toss in a second helping, ’cause then I won’t be able to get home, blast it all. (Not that I could pause long enough to do a second thrown anyway - NJ drivers get downright murderous if you pause longer than ten seconds at the change hopper.) Nor are there snowstorms of doom, radio stations with inaccurate weather reports (possible freezing rain this evening my ass - I was driving through it in the *morning*. That was no vague possibility out there making the road all slick and causing the four wheel owning, SUV driving yuppie horde to careen about like a prom date after the second shot of spiked punch), and most importantly, in this fantasy land of mine, there is something on the radio news OTHER than the impending end of the world.

So many people want a war so very badly that there’s no way we’re not going to get one soon. That doesn’t mean I want to hear about it for two hours every day. (I have no CD player in my car and a limited tolerance for top 40 anytime before 10:00 AM, so I really am NPR’s captive audience) I would like to continue with the business of living my life and I’m trying fairly hard not to think about the possibility of my friends and loved ones getting shoved off to die in some remote corner of the globe for no better reason than some world leaders are feeling the need to play the annual game of who has the biggest wrinklies.