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UPDATE! the new banner is now hanging above. look at banner! many thanks to dom for rejuvenating it for 2017! also, i've updated the about me page, because i like to do that every couple of years or so, when i realise that at least 50% of it is out of date... [#shameface]

why yes, i have made a slight change in the appearance of the blog. i think this makes it easier to read, and i kind of like the colours involved [although those are subject to change]. i'm not so sure about losing my banner, which i rather liked, or my links [although they were badly in need of updating]. i'm still combing through older posts to make sure that there aren't any huge layout issues, so if anything looks weird, please let me know. in fact, please let me know if you have any thoughts on the "new look" more like space. 

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Whoa! This is certainly a change. I like the new layout, but I do find the text harder to read--I think it's a combination of white text on a dark background and the larger spaces between lines. However, these are just my immediate reactions; I might find it easier to read once I get used to it.
Oh, also: is there any reason why the font changes when you click on a specific post? It's a little distracting.
Kate MacDonald said…
Thanks! The read-ability is something I was a bit concerned about, because I know it's not as crisp as black-on-white, and online text is already harder on the eyes than old-fashioned paper with ink.

I noticed the font changing thing and I'm still trying to figure it out myself. From what I can tell, the fonts should be uniform throughout, but clearly that's not happening. Bonus weirdness: the fonts seem find on my phone. Because everything must be complicated...

as long as you're here, why not read more?

jihadvertising?

i keep seeing this ad for tictac candies:



am i the only one who finds the suicide bomber clown at the end a little unnerving? all the nice natural things like the bunny and the [extinct] woolly mammoth and the fruit get devoured by a trying-to-appear-nonthreatening-but-obviously-psychotic clown who then blows himself up. congratulations, tictac, i think this ad has landed you on about a dozen watch lists.

oh and by the way, showing me that your product will somehow cause my stomach to explode in a rainbow of wtf makes me believe that doing consuming tictacs would be a worse dietary decision than the time i ate two raw eggs and a half a bottle of hot sauce on a dare.

mental health mondays :: the dangers of diagnosing

when you take a look at any reputable online source of information about mental health, it comes with a warning that anything you read on the site should not be considered a substitute for evaluation by a medical professional. so why are so many people jumping on the bandwagon to diagnose donald trump?

it's not uncommon for people to make glib judgments about the mental health of others, because we think that we understand what disorders entail. when i was working in offices, i noticed a lot of this: an immature and garrulous employee being labeled and partially excused because others were certain he had adhd, or a moody and indecisive boss dismissed as bipolar. [as you can imagine, that one struck me as particularly ignorant and, since i was the audience, ironic.] but in the case of trump, even professionals are weighing in on the subject. no fewer than twenty-seven psychiatrists have collaborated on a book called the dangerous case of donald trump. up to now, it's been unde…

making faces :: a winter tale

so this is it. we've reached the final season in our colour year. so far we've looked at spring, with its heart of citrus yellow, summer and its symphony of cool blues and autumn with its spicy bronzes and golds. and i'm still not sure i've found a good place to rest my face. i've chosen seasonal winners in each category, but are they really me?

it's a bit of a rhetorical question, of course, because i already had an inkling that my precocious childhood self might have been onto something when she declared herself a "winter". not that she knew what she was talking about, of course, but sometimes even fools say the right thing without meaning to. even a stopped clock tells the right time twice a day. [unless you're in europe and use a twenty-four hour clock, which actually makes a lot more sense.]

as with all the other seasons, winter is divided into three parts, the true winter at the centre, flanked by neighbours who carry a hint of the adjacent …