Heigh-ho, I can has plague! Again! The first time in a week, I felt okay and went shopping and then the very next day it hit and then I spent most of the weekend in bed watching horror movies, but last night I dragged my butt out to an accoustic pub gig for Jeff Martin (ex Tea Party frontman) and I think my plague has been awesomed away. Mostly. I got to hug Jeff. He did not smell like a sweaty, possibly boozed, rock dude. And then I stayed up all night and read part three of an epic bandom AU, only to go to bed and be woken up by my neighbour who wanted to see if a pair of sunglasses on the fence belonged to me. But I have dinosaur-shaped sprinkles for the muffins I fully intend to bake.
And I'm pretty sure the desktop PC is frelled, and I don't know how to fix it. Thank goodness that the vast majority of my shit is on the external drive and my laptop. All that's stuck on the desktop is a torrent I was trying to finish. I need to take out all the plugs and put them back and see what happens before I wander down to the PC store and be all "um, halp."
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ninetydegrees
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on 2009-05-25 04:41 pm (UTC)And I'm pretty sure the desktop PC is frelled, and I don't know how to fix it. Thank goodness that the vast majority of my shit is on the external drive and my laptop. All that's stuck on the desktop is a torrent I was trying to finish. I need to take out all the plugs and put them back and see what happens before I wander down to the PC store and be all "um, halp."
My life, so exciting.