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July 18th, 2008

smeddley: (Red Shirt)
Friday, July 18th, 2008 12:06 pm
So I was all set to complain about Amazon, because something disappeared off my wish list to be replaced with 'no longer stocked' or some such - and NO indication of what was taken off. Of course I can't remember but it was probably something fabulous that I'll never get now because I won't remember.

But then... then I saw that they've added a feature where you can add things to your wish list from other sites. So you have one wish list that links to any other internet site. How cool is that? Many a thing from ThinkGeek now populate my wish list. I is a happy camper. That is pretty durn cool. There will be more things added from many more places.

If you have an Amazon profile, gimme your username or a link to your profile and I'll add you to my list of interesting peeps. And if I win the lottery, I might even buy you something from your wish list, provided it's cheap enough. ;)

I'm still not ready to say anything about LJ's latest move, I fear it will cost me some of my friends here. Not what I have to say, but what they might do. So just... if you go, leave me a link in my journal to a place I can find you, okay? I need to go through and bookmark people's other sites, I know.

Is it just me (it often is) but is there suddenly a big block of text in the comment pages on standard pages? The site map stuff. Was that there before? It looks odd to me and I would have thought if it'd been there I'd be used to it, and yet I think I remember having this feeling before, so maybe I'm just that unobservant? But then why notice it now?

Oh, sweet Friday. How I have big plans for the weekend that probably won't be realized.

Also, to the aliens that stole Mr. Smeddley and replaced him with a near-exact duplicate, thank you. I can now navigate in my garage from my car door to the door to the house without looking like a spy twisting their way through a maze of laser-beam alarm triggers. Thankfully without the spandex catsuit, but uncomfortable and ridiculous looking nonetheless.