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Does anyone know how to revert to an earlier version of a Mozilla extension without deleting and reinstalling the entire extension? I use Scribefire for blogging on Firefox, and it ran smoothly until I intalled the most recent version. Now it freezes my computer on shutdown. Every time. I would just uninstall and reinstall, but I have several hundred posts archived therein and don't want to lose my copies, lest LJ see fit to delete them. In the meantime, I'm using the Lochjournal client. I'd use Semagic, but it doesn't like my choice of password, and I refuse to change it.
I went to Wal-Mart today and bought a desk lamp and dried goods-cereal, Pop Tarts, soup, rice cakes, crackers, and ginger snaps. I'd love to do all my shopping there, but the bus ride is easily an hour each way, and the meat would surely spoil before I got it home. So, it's Winn Dixie meat most of the time.
I need to write Brassfic. I've got 2 days' work left, but I'm overwhelmingly unmotivated because of my current obsession with NYPD Blue. I'm still enamored of the show, but S2 is too heavily laced with the Abandondo/Metavoy pairing. I like Greg Metavoy as the sweet, socially inept, insecure cop, but Abandondo does nothing for me with her bouffant helmet hair, ugly sweaters, nasally Brooklyn accent, and Mememe Syndrome. I'm hoping that they lighten up on the Donna/Greg angst over the course of S3, because the show is otherwise fantastic.
The department politics are fascinating, though I wish the root of all evils wasn't always racism. Yes, Haverell was a racist cuntrug who was bitter at Lt. Fancy because Fancy carried himself with dignity and refused to gladhand, kowtow, or otherwise apologize for earning his command, but why does every asshole bigwig thereafter have to have a special white hoodie in his closet? Can't they just be ambitious pricks who think they're better than everybody?
Lt. Fancy reminds me very much of an older Don Flack-even-keeled and fair, but not inclined to take shit when push comes to shove. He plays his cards right, much like Flack did in "...Comes Around". He does the right thing while burning as few bridges as possible, and I love that. Though I confess that sometimes hearing Sipowicz curse a blue streak into the dour face of IAB just hits the spot. Fancy is what folks should aspire to be when dealing with often unlikeable others; Sipowicz is how we too often are. I adore how this show uses all the colors of the emotional spectrum, and I'm looking forward to S3.
I went to Wal-Mart today and bought a desk lamp and dried goods-cereal, Pop Tarts, soup, rice cakes, crackers, and ginger snaps. I'd love to do all my shopping there, but the bus ride is easily an hour each way, and the meat would surely spoil before I got it home. So, it's Winn Dixie meat most of the time.
I need to write Brassfic. I've got 2 days' work left, but I'm overwhelmingly unmotivated because of my current obsession with NYPD Blue. I'm still enamored of the show, but S2 is too heavily laced with the Abandondo/Metavoy pairing. I like Greg Metavoy as the sweet, socially inept, insecure cop, but Abandondo does nothing for me with her bouffant helmet hair, ugly sweaters, nasally Brooklyn accent, and Mememe Syndrome. I'm hoping that they lighten up on the Donna/Greg angst over the course of S3, because the show is otherwise fantastic.
The department politics are fascinating, though I wish the root of all evils wasn't always racism. Yes, Haverell was a racist cuntrug who was bitter at Lt. Fancy because Fancy carried himself with dignity and refused to gladhand, kowtow, or otherwise apologize for earning his command, but why does every asshole bigwig thereafter have to have a special white hoodie in his closet? Can't they just be ambitious pricks who think they're better than everybody?
Lt. Fancy reminds me very much of an older Don Flack-even-keeled and fair, but not inclined to take shit when push comes to shove. He plays his cards right, much like Flack did in "...Comes Around". He does the right thing while burning as few bridges as possible, and I love that. Though I confess that sometimes hearing Sipowicz curse a blue streak into the dour face of IAB just hits the spot. Fancy is what folks should aspire to be when dealing with often unlikeable others; Sipowicz is how we too often are. I adore how this show uses all the colors of the emotional spectrum, and I'm looking forward to S3.
