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wow, and another text failure. having a rough night. need to use "d" next time sigh |
Reconfiguring our home network wifi bridge file server blah blah boring blah. QA'ing w ancient Camper songs is making me nostalgic. |
unable to access my yahoo.com account bc it wants my zip code which I've only changed like two dozen times since registration 9 years ago |
So I gave up WoW only to discover I suck at Club Penguin and can't earn enough gold to buy a puffle for my niece. Boy do I hate the future. |
Pathetic grownup alret: swinging in the park with my nieces, forgot how to start my swing up. Had to get someone push me. |
As the country worries about the vote, I panic about not knowing how to build a radio from found objects. Who's worried about the future? |
so I'm trying to get my online life in order again. if anyone remember my yahoo.com id (i.e., email address) can you text me? thx! |
oh wow, there are dozens of @heidi msgs I haven't seen thanks to my aforementioned six months of internet boycotting. uh, oops? and sorry? |
surfing the web for the first time in sixth months (srsly). shocked by how nothing much has changed. in ten years. wtb new platform |
Every time I drive a car, I miss the bus. Where is myteleporting future! Can't all you tech types get on that instead of web aps? kkthxbai |
Apparently I am going to get a lot of reading done taking the 38 everywhere. As long as I don't fall asleep from @liz's bday margaritas |
When your culinary skills peak at "toast" it's crucial to really rock that. Settling down to read the heck out of the 46-page toaster ov ...... |
zipcar rocks my world |
Who knew there was a small soot-encased ledge up inside the fireplace. The cat knew, that's who. Now she is being introduced to the bathtub. |
the richmond makes me feel like a dashel hammet (sp?) character, only without the heroin and murder |
Someone playing Ode to Joy on a recorder nearby. Strangely pleasant echo in the empty, but increasingly clean, new apartment. |
When did I become bad at moving? |
O! 32+Geary you be good to me now hear, cuz I am a little freaked out by renting you, you vixen of big bright space you. |
Best bday present ever: mom had m&m's printed WITH MY FACE!!!! |
for someone who rarely leaves the house, I go through an inordinate amount of socks |
