devils, both purposeful and collateral ones
So I woke up this morning and immediately spent over an hour writing a very long, confessional blog entry. It felt good. It felt like a gently exorcism. I saved it to my external HD and then went to get a cup of coffee and something to eat from the kitchen. When I returned to my room, I discovered my monitor crawling with pop-ups -- I'd become infested. I yanked out the USB plug leading to my external HD, and set about trying to make a dent in the devestation, to no avail. Now it's deep into the afternoon, and I've closed my laptop till Monday, when I can bring it into my work tech. (I'm typing this on my housmate's machine.) In the meantime, the blog entry sits on my external hard drive (I hope) feeling guilty (it better be) about the demons it unleashed without my approval.