Using Firefox has gone well. I love the tabbed browsing. Though I can't get the spell checker to work at Blogger. But other than that, pretty good.
Dreamweaver, well, not as good.
I often check codes people post on my forums in Front Page to find out what's wrong. Dreamweaver however doesn't like me linking to images outside of my own server. And that just doesn't work for me. So I go back to using Front Page for that. Oh well.
I haven't worked on my movie site in a few days. I'll need to do that soon.
I was catching up on The Boy Who Heard Music today. Well, actually, I started it from the beginning again. I can't believe it's almost over. I'm at the 7th or 8th chapter, I believe. The first chapter, I thought, was great, then after that I was kind of disinterested. I think I stopped reading mostly because I had started drum lessons at the same time Pete posted the chapters. But I'm determined to get caught up before it is over.
I had a strange feeling a little while ago to make a drum tab for something. So I did. And it actually consisted of something other than the high hat and snare and bass. And not the tom x4, tom x4, tom x4 thing I did to spice up my rock opera theme. I actually incorporated the toms into the whole thing. And it wasn't all high hats 1 e and a, all the way through. And opening and closing the high hat. Oh my!
Even added a bit of guitar to it. Just the C chord. Then I went and added the F chord. Even though I hate it so much.
Most of the Who songs I've been trying to learn have the F or B chord in it, which I'm not very good at. A, C, D, E (though I usually pretend I'm playing E, even though it's really Em), G, and B7 are the only ones I really use. Though Too Much Of Anything does a bit with Asus2 and Asus4 or whatever, so I can do those now too. And Dsus2/4, those things. And that C that looks like a G that I used in Good Riddance in guitar class.
Speaking of guitar class, good riddance to that! I'm glad I'll not have to worry about bring my guitar to school.
Ah, back in the day when I thought I would bring my guitar with me every day and bring it home every night. And of course I'd bring it to the gallery and play guitar at lunch and we'd all sit in a circle and sing…
How wrong I was.