Sigh. I'm guessing no one's going to see this entry for a day or two—or until Gareth can take a look at the DNS entry for domesticat to figure out what in the world is wrong.

I think I did everything right on my end, but things are just horked. Not much I can do about it in the meantime.

I got the new Wall of Shame put up. It actually looks really nice…and, at last, there's something on that enormously long wall behind the couch. This is a good thing.

Tomorrow: going to Nashville with the spouse to catch a screening of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Don't know what showing, but I know we're going. Why, oh, why, are no theatres in Alabama screening this movie?