Fire Fox Form Label Width Style Issue.
Here’s a quirky thing I don’t want to forget the solution to. Firefox wouldn’t let me explicitly imply the width on any form label elements within a document. IE would render my css as I expected, but Firefox wouldn’t until I floated the label. One the label was floated and aligned, Firefox adhered to the width I specified. Strange.
Logan Growing: 2 Months Old
Also be sure to check out his one month photo. Click the image to view it’s full size.
Leftover Thought From The Weekend.
I think that most of the people I’ve met in my lifetime don’t want their lives fixed. They don’t want their problems solved, their dramas, their stories resolved or messes cleaned up. They don’t want things sorted out because then what would they have left? They would be left alone with just the their own insecurities and doubts, and without their distractions, they would be forced to really dig deep to answer to life’s real questions.
A moment of perfection is well worth the effort; and I think a moment is the most you can honestly expect from perfection. Perfection is on a very tight schedule.
The only reason I ever ask people how their weekend was is so I can tell them about mine. I need to work on that.
Until you have a child, it always seems like one you love and the one who loves you are never, the same person.
There is really very little about me that is a “Paul Hobson exclusive”. I am a product made up of the people I’ve known, the books I’ve read, the hobbies I have, and the places I’ve been.
Thoughts Abouts Cancer and Conversations
When people who have faced a potentially fatal illness talk to each other, a truly remarkable event occurs. When people have been forced to deal with death and the questions it brings, each person understands that feeling of uncertainty. Each person remembers wondering what conversation would be their last. Through this, the rules speaking and listening change completely.
Listening is no longer waiting for your turn to speak, or trying finishing the other person’s sentences. Speaking is no longer telling a cute little story, or raising your voice in a ‘fake interest’ falsetto. No. Now when we talk, we’re building something. A structure of thought and emotion that each of us contributes to… and we all get to walk away with. When the conversation is over, we’re all a little different than we were before it started. And in this single way… we feel sorry for all the people of the world who have never been sick.