John Allsopp wrote to me today: “Now you really can say ‘my middle name is Cascading Style Sheets.'” I guess so. Thanks, Amazon!
Archive: October 2001
Not much has been going on of late, at least not much that’s worth writing about here. I mean, I had fun going to a Cleveland Barons hockey game with a friend, but is an account of Eric watching hockey interesting? Not likely. (Though Mark and I did have fun playing “What’s That Music On The PA?”)
In the near future, though—that’s something else again. I’ll be teaching another CSS class for the HWG/IWA. This one will run a little longer than six weeks because Thanksgiving is right in the middle of the class. The last session went rather well, I thought, and the next session ought to be even better now that I have a chance to tweak the material and avoid some missteps. Also because I’ll have a teaching assistant for the first time. Woohoo! Now I can foist a portion of the grading on somebody else!
I was going to slow down posting anyway, and then my Linksys router got fried (thanks to a firmware update I got from Linksys, no less) so going online has been a lot more difficult of late. Nonetheless, I had to put this link up for you: Freedoms Curtailed in the Defense of Liberty (The Onion). The truly scary part is that the article isn’t much of an exaggeration over what I’ve been hearing both on the news and on the street. As an example, someone said on a newsgroup recently about some peace protestors, “Now THOSE people scare me. Really.” American citizens peacefully exercising their freedom of speech to oppose violence in the world and support nonmilitary solutions is scary?
A new month, a new beginning: I’ve launched css/edge, a place for some personal (yet public) CSS-based design experimentation. The basic goal: to push CSS as far as I can, and to do things with HTML and CSS that nobody has ever seen before. The first installment was the complexspiral demo; now, with the launch of css/edge, I’ve added pure CSS popups. Investigate, share, and enjoy!
In the meantime, Kat and I are giving serious thought to renaming our guest room “Heartbreak Hotel”—not out of any love for Elvis, but because several people we know are suddenly leaving long-time partners, and some of them have dropped by/will be dropping by for a few days’ retreat. Part of me wonders if it’s post-traumatic stress left over from last month, or if perhaps 9/11 shocked a lot of people into realizing (as one person put it) that life is both too long and too short to be unhappy.