*clutches at the internet like land after weeks at sea*
My computer is officially dead again, which is why I've hardly been on. It went kaput the same day we got internet at the apartment, which is how the world works, you know. So, chrisla, if you want it back for parts, let me know, and thanks for the extended loan. =)
Good comes out of this: WorkMike is going to sell me his old iMac. So I am finally exiting the world of PC, and will tiptoe wide-eyed into Appleland.
I love our new place. I mean, LOVE it.
House on Tuesday? OMFG and WTF. Wilson? God damn you.
So right now I am at work. Slept in for the first time since I was put on the opening shift every two weeks. Cat woke me up at 9:37. The store opens at 10 and I am supposed to be here at 9. Oops. But no harm done. There's still filing to be done but I got the store open on time.
After work, going to Sierra Street to start cleaning up and gathering the odds and ends. So I guess it doesn't matter that I didn't have time to shower.
My tax refund will allegedly be deposited today, so I may need to stop at the Record Man. I require the Chelsea Walls soundtrack and much Wilco.
Anyway. Back to work. Ooh, and I absolutely have half a leftover burrito in the fridge from Karlita's last night.
::stretch, yawn, nuzzle::
Good comes out of this: WorkMike is going to sell me his old iMac. So I am finally exiting the world of PC, and will tiptoe wide-eyed into Appleland.
I love our new place. I mean, LOVE it.
House on Tuesday? OMFG and WTF. Wilson? God damn you.
So right now I am at work. Slept in for the first time since I was put on the opening shift every two weeks. Cat woke me up at 9:37. The store opens at 10 and I am supposed to be here at 9. Oops. But no harm done. There's still filing to be done but I got the store open on time.
After work, going to Sierra Street to start cleaning up and gathering the odds and ends. So I guess it doesn't matter that I didn't have time to shower.
My tax refund will allegedly be deposited today, so I may need to stop at the Record Man. I require the Chelsea Walls soundtrack and much Wilco.
Anyway. Back to work. Ooh, and I absolutely have half a leftover burrito in the fridge from Karlita's last night.
::stretch, yawn, nuzzle::