Friday, Aug. 13, 2004 - 4:52 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Obsessive Compulsive Computer Crashing
ok, this is another lameola entry.
Once again I have spent about 11 hours in front of the 'puter, working on my website. I think that is called obsessive compulsive.
I didn't eat lunch, I had a cup of coffee. I didn't eat supper, I stayed my hunger somewhat with peanut butter on a slice of Azim bread. I DID have plans to make a salad. too late now. No salad at 5am.
But I got most of my portfolio online. And pages for each of the color kids books i have illustrated. My eyes are really really bleary.
I also connected new site with my promo page online at someone else's site cuz it is sort of ready.
And then I tried to update my comics site to include my new url, and my BBEdit crashed. And then IE crashed. And then Netscape. Did I say that already my Word has been crashing for about two months? And now finally my Finder crashed. Error1 it says each time something crashes.
Today when I turned on my puter, I had to restart it three times before it actually opened up completely. It kept stalling halfway through opening. This doesn't bode well.
And when i opened it up after it crashed the Finder, it said "your computer did not shut down properly". yeah great yeah damn.
So maybe tomorrow I'll take some time off the puter and consider the back fence which is crashing, or the upstairs tenant's toilet which is crashing, or my kitchen flourescent which is crashing, or my front gate which is crashing.
At least the doggie is doing exceptionally well... not only is she taking less of the expensive anti-inflammatory meds, she is running around like the dickens, enough that people are remarking on it. And she no longer hesitates to sit even when ordered sternly, but indeed plops her ass down voluntarily if she thinks she will get some food out of it. cool.
I just have to remember to give em their flea meds this month, or we'll have a parasite crash.
Well, no news. Actually there is LOTS of news and things to address. And lots of photos including birthday ones.
But I've been obsessive compulsive about the website thing. Any of you who know my real name can check out the site again, and click on the portfolio link and look around. Only the interior views of the novels and b&w are not done.
Me, tired wenchie.
Today I clicked a link that went to the album cover of the Golden Palominos.
ob sent me that cd as a prezzie.
it made me cry today
oh never mind.
Well, I haven't been putting my horoscope lately cuz it is so lame and obsessed with me having a lovely night in with someone i love or meeting someone for a hot date. ha ha ha.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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