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Every night I put St Michael to sleep. I've gotten out of the habit of turning my computer off every night. I don't know if that's bad, but I was getting tired of booting the thing every day, and I don't seem to have performance issues if I keep it on for a few days ( Read more... )

This past week was not my longest week at work, but it was the longest five-day period of work so far. I don't mind the hours so much, at least not yet. And I think it will become more enjoyable as I learn more and am less dependent on others for information or tasks to do. I'm glad I've had my weekends for the most part, though. Weekends are ( Read more... )

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For those interested, here is an article about Lil Krissy's work.

More eventually--there is still no Internet in the apartment; England is business as usual; it's bedtime.

Stay ever vigilant--

/B/

I am at the moment without either a viable or legal Internet connection in my flat, and to cut perhaps a number of long stories short, I will say merely that it will likely be some time before the matter is remedied in any way that an American would consider even remotely reasonable or adequate. Meanwhile, and despite my inability to persuade any ( Read more... )

They do still have the Internet here in England. I am staying at the Citadines Holborn. When I checked in, the desk attendant, Persibal, a young man of likely Filipino extraction, looked at me with some trepidation when I asked him if there was an Internet connection in the room, and he responded that, indeed there was [wired, it turns out], but ( Read more... )

1. TR died last night, which was two nights before I was to leave, as I leave in six hours. That was unfortunate, because I was depending on him to last another year. The easiest solution for the time being was to buy a new computer. I've named him St. George, and while he is but a cheap Gateway, perhaps he will outshine TR, who was overpriced ( Read more... )