cat named pig

Matt has been working hard the last few days on some changes to catnamedpig.com. I have been contributing to the process by lying in bed reading and asking him every five minutes how things are going. He assures me this has been incredibly beneficial and that he codes much faster when he has to pause at frequent random intervals to respond, “Fine. Just getting the < insert tech-language babble speak here > set up.”

Now that phase one of Project Super-Blog is drawing to a close, you can click on Matt’s page, Siena’s page, or Elliot’s page and read actual blog-style entries instead one long, looooooooooong list of everything we’ve ever written on those pages. They each have their own URLs now, so you can even bookmark your favorite and skip my main-page ramblings altogether if you so choose.

Because Matt (although clearly a patient genius) is relatively new to this stuff, and because until just a few days ago I thought tiny elves inside the computer were responsible for taking what I typed and making it appear on this website, it is possible that there may be some links that don’t work or other such oversights. If you notice anything, let us know in the comments.

Just last night Matt asked me to open a window and check something for him, something in some behind-the-scenes coded Page of Mystery, and I refused, stating that I was afraid of accidentally deleting one apostrophe and plunging the whole site into chaos and disaster. His response?

“Yeah. You would.”

So we resumed our roles of Guy Who Knows What These < > Are Called and Chief Progress Checker and now we have three new sub-blogs. We also have two new grasshoppers, living in Siena’s bug house, but I am slightly less excited about those. (Their names, if you were wondering, are Grasshoppy and Rose. Because everything has to be named Rose.)