Must've looked cross-eyed at an old gypsy Commodore 64 once...
As all my technology seems to phase in and out of life, devoid of explanation. Laptop seems to be working again... we'll see how long that lasts. Makes working difficult.
I think one of my writers missed a conference call with the cast of "how to train your dragon" today. TOTALLY my fault - but the info he needed was on my laptop, and I couldn't get it from the source again at the literal last second.
*grumble*
These conference calls always suck ass anyway. Nothing but glorified press releases, but the writer gets to say they've interviewed actor X or director Y. Would have been a nice gift to this writer, who's had a tough time lately.
And of course, everything works brilliantly now. HOW WILL PAUL EVER KNOW HOW TO TRAIN HIS DRAGON, THOUGH?
...
Okay, done. Going to put on happy indie girls with a tap dancer instead of a drummer in their band, and try to catch up on the day's work.
I think one of my writers missed a conference call with the cast of "how to train your dragon" today. TOTALLY my fault - but the info he needed was on my laptop, and I couldn't get it from the source again at the literal last second.
*grumble*
These conference calls always suck ass anyway. Nothing but glorified press releases, but the writer gets to say they've interviewed actor X or director Y. Would have been a nice gift to this writer, who's had a tough time lately.
And of course, everything works brilliantly now. HOW WILL PAUL EVER KNOW HOW TO TRAIN HIS DRAGON, THOUGH?
...
Okay, done. Going to put on happy indie girls with a tap dancer instead of a drummer in their band, and try to catch up on the day's work.