This is interesting.
Apr. 6th, 2012 01:15 amIt's been shark week. I've been feeling not quite up to everything, and my sleep schedule has been suffering. I woke up with fucked-up shoulders. I wound up doing about an hour and a half of work from home after realizing that I really, really, was not going to make it physically in.
Then I'm Googling how to find the RSS feed for a Blogspot journal for
playwithfyr and I heed the call of nature.
( Menstrual, atypical, TMI )
Oh, and to make matters even more fun? My desktop's been acting in ways consistent with a dying hard drive. I am at least a half-competent tech so my game plan is to grab a new HD sometime in the next couple weeks. At the first sign of trouble, I did indeed pull a full backup on the external, so basically I'm living out of Chrome right now (one program at a time is well enough), dealing with the periodic unsubtle freezing and crashing (did you know that sometimes the browser doesn't fully crash until you click the button to send or not send the error report?), dealing with the occasional scary-looking bluescreen and the scandisk that won't go away and gets more complex each time, and just a whole sack of *bees*. (I do still have George too, and she is sweet, slow, and does not like dealing with videos much for some weird reason.)
It's just a laugh a minute around here.
Fortunately, work continues to be awesome.
Then I'm Googling how to find the RSS feed for a Blogspot journal for
( Menstrual, atypical, TMI )
Oh, and to make matters even more fun? My desktop's been acting in ways consistent with a dying hard drive. I am at least a half-competent tech so my game plan is to grab a new HD sometime in the next couple weeks. At the first sign of trouble, I did indeed pull a full backup on the external, so basically I'm living out of Chrome right now (one program at a time is well enough), dealing with the periodic unsubtle freezing and crashing (did you know that sometimes the browser doesn't fully crash until you click the button to send or not send the error report?), dealing with the occasional scary-looking bluescreen and the scandisk that won't go away and gets more complex each time, and just a whole sack of *bees*. (I do still have George too, and she is sweet, slow, and does not like dealing with videos much for some weird reason.)
It's just a laugh a minute around here.
Fortunately, work continues to be awesome.