Tuesday, 30 June 2009

It seemed like a good idea at the time

And so the saga of the website goes on..I have been looking at the proof and have comments to make about it because on some pages the text is squashed up at the edge leaving volumes of white space. Then I have the hassle of my email address as sponsalis will have to point at a blueyonder account which isnt ideal but if I want a cheaper website then its the price I have to pay. I shall be looking at using a different email server so that it looks as though emails are being sent from the business rather than a home account - again this will cost but not much its just a case of deciding which host is best and I can only do that by reading up on them all.

Sometimes, I wonder if its worth all the hassle? I am not in the mood for it because it is very humid today and I just can't concentrate on anything. I don't know if I mentioned yesterday but my previous provider had sent me an email but for some unknown reason had sent the email to themselves but when they eventually sent it, I nearly fell off the chair as they wanted to charge me £1050 plus VAT just so that I could amend pages myself rather than pay their rip off charges.

I need to hurry up and finish my final assignment so that I can receive my diploma and have a shiny new logo to go on my shiny new website - again the weather is dragging me down and I cannot get motivated at all.

Earlier today, I was watching the tennis but had to switch it off because I couldnt stand the noise of the women grunting like a bunch of warthogs fighting over a prized truffle. Why can't they act with some decorum, back in the 60's/70's we never had to listen to any grunting. Tennis has changed - no longer do they drink Robinsons squash which used to be dispensed from under the umpire's chair, the women grunt and all play seems to be boring baseline stuff. I know times change but I cannot understand why the players have to be the way they are if the women aren't grunting then they are very manly in appearance and I sometimes wonder if they shouldn't be playing in the men's tournament instead. Going to Wimbledon these days is just like going to a football match with banners waving and chav-like behaviour in mexican waves and catcalling - bring back the old days when people had manners and there was none of this loutish behaviour. Guess I am turning into my mother - I am getting old and becoming more and more intolerant...I know I am a grumpy old woman!!

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