A couple of things I did today:

A contribution to the forthcoming "write" section (I'm having major technical difficulties with getting this one to display correctly, so for now I removed the link).

Deconstructing Frost: the first in a series. It's draggable poetry! Drag the words from the famous Robert Frost poem to create a new poem. Send me a screenshot of your work and I'll post it on the site. This is just a start, it's going to get more organized. Unfortunately the script I used only works in IE 4.0 or higher, but if you're using something else and still want to play, e-mail me with a poem that is made up of words from the Frost poem (I'll check your work!) and I'll publish it here, too.

Tonight I force-fed liquified dog food to my chihuahua through a syringe. I talked to her regular vet, he said if she doesn't improve by morning, bring her in and he'll put her on an IV. This is probably a lot more trouble than a lot of people would go to for a dog, especially one this old (she turned fifteen a couple of weeks ago), but as long as there's a chance she'll improve, I have to take it. If worse comes to worst and I have to consider putting her down, I have to know I did everything I possibly could for her before I can make that decision. Even then, I don't know if I can make that decision. I just hope she gets better.