Something goofy this way comes

Surprise surprise.... LJ's misbehaving again.

Pictures in entries aren't loading right. Comments don't display properly (an entry will say "5 comments" but only one will be legible). And some of your entries aren't posting to my friendspage at all- but I can see them just fine if I go to your journal proper.

It's a problem with cookie handling, from the looks of things at lj_maintenance. That's been a longtime issue for me- getting logged out repeatedly, subjected to an ad-filled login page, and then told to "go have fun."

I've had to turn off the Firefox login-plugin completely, since it was completely gorking the uploading of pictures.

Sigh. I've got a couple more DW invite codes, if you think the dance band on the Titanic is getting a bit too off-key.

Because I have to post SOMETHING along with the geeky 11/11/11/11:11:11 (GMT) thing:

As often happens when you're shocked and unprepared, I'm sure this is not the best picture of Margie in existence. The words, though, are perfect to the occasion:



Also: Margie's last sermon, in the full context of its service  (if that link doesn't work at some point in the future, comment and I'll get you the mp3). Ithaca's St. Paul's, from what I remember of it, is not a cathedral-type sanctuary heavy on the High Church stuff; it's an unassuming stone edifice in a fairly quiet corner near the Commons.  But start a service with a majestic piece by Ralph Vaughan Williams; add a haunting bell-tolling memorial for a dozen members of their family of faith; and then bring up the kids and hear Margie's words, and you may as well be in THE St. Paul's.