In a fit of Friday night boredom, I upgraded my blog. I see some oddness, but it’s probably working. How would I know if it’s not?

Spent most of the day at work getting blamed for something someone else broke, and then fixing it all. What fun that was. Can I go back to dreaming about tedious things, rather than actually doing them? I can’t recall what last night’s dream was about, but it was something like a long study of spinning the tuning knob on a radio. Just like watching paint dry.