Good news: I have my laptop back ( Read more... )

You know, you can say what you like about huge, megacorporations, but Google is pretty cool. At least you know they like to have fun ( Read more... )

I have a new laptop. He needs a name, like... now. It's like having a baby and not naming it. Suggestions? He's strong and masculine, but put together.

The show I'm in is so solid, and we've got 3 more weeks of rehearsal. I've never worked with a more professional group of people.  Truly a pleasure.  Not a diva in the bunch.  And that's ( Read more... )

I killed Aidan. I killed Aidan because I can't turn my head to the right ( Read more... )

My friend, the man who's always been there for me in my moment of need...

Aiden, the super sexy, sleek HP laptop, is dead. *wails*

A moment of silence for a fallen comrade, please.

I've been looking online (Louis Icart - then Alberto Vargas) for prints to put in the master bath... and then had an idea to change the layout of my LJ. The other one was narcissistic, anyway ( Read more... )

*plays taps on a kazoo*

My desktop is ded.

Poor thing.  he's only three years old, and yet he's been in the shop more than any car that I've ever had, like EVER.

It has a blue screen that says:

A problem has been detected...  (No crap.  Really?  A problem?  You're kidding.)

INMOUNTABLE_BOOT_VOLUME  (WTC is that?  It's started fine every other time I' ( Read more... )

And the guy totally fixed my problem.  It wasn't even his company's product.And he was patient and kind, and his tone of voice never once sounded like, 'what an idiot,' concerning my questions.  Clearwire has the best customer service.  If you need a new wireless provider, go with them.  Excellent.

So I was reminded of a story last week.  " ( Read more... )

 ....Back among the number of people who can navigate quickly between windows. (And by quickly, I mean 2 seconds instead of 6 minutes!  Really!  
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Okay. So yes, I have internet. And no, I'm not having to go sit in the public library, or my husband's office, so I'm grateful. But this circa 1980 POS I dug out of the closet is the crappiest thing EVER, in my opinion.  I may set it on fire when something better comes along, just for the sheer, cathartic emotional value.  It takes a full minute to ( Read more... )