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quarantine
i have just gotten an evil e-mail worm entitled "my party". grr. the computer tells me that it's been quarantined, and i have visions of the worm locked up, barricaded by sector walls, banging aginst the hard drive prison trying to get out. hey, i never said i was good with computers. or understood them. anyway, i think the problem should be fixed. this is a work computer anyway, but it's still quite annoying.
last night was fun, i had plans to sit down and do my homework and whatnot (why does the phrase "homework" always sound so kindergarten? we didn't even have homework then!)but instead i went down the hill to accompany the Dandelion-Head furniture-store-ward. naturally, it being us, we never made it to the furniture store. or the grocery store. instead, we watched many episodes of buffy the vampire slayer, and ate really good (if expensive) food that we really couldn't afford. i had artichoke soup and chicken satay over wild rice. and ginger beer. mmm. and sour cream deep dish apple pie. ate way too much.
it was great except for the fact that the waitress was tweaking, hard and was thus a little frightening. she kept looking at the Dandelion as if she was going to either devour him, or snort him whole. she could have too, her nostrils were certainly large enough.
anyway it was a pretty good night. which entails that i spend this evening locked in my house doing work. possibly pausing intermittently for cleaning-house breaks.
woo hoo!
last night was fun, i had plans to sit down and do my homework and whatnot (why does the phrase "homework" always sound so kindergarten? we didn't even have homework then!)but instead i went down the hill to accompany the Dandelion-Head furniture-store-ward. naturally, it being us, we never made it to the furniture store. or the grocery store. instead, we watched many episodes of buffy the vampire slayer, and ate really good (if expensive) food that we really couldn't afford. i had artichoke soup and chicken satay over wild rice. and ginger beer. mmm. and sour cream deep dish apple pie. ate way too much.
it was great except for the fact that the waitress was tweaking, hard and was thus a little frightening. she kept looking at the Dandelion as if she was going to either devour him, or snort him whole. she could have too, her nostrils were certainly large enough.
anyway it was a pretty good night. which entails that i spend this evening locked in my house doing work. possibly pausing intermittently for cleaning-house breaks.
woo hoo!
quarantine...
do you know the way to the palace?
cor, no, i'm only a worm... come on in, have a cuppa, meet the missus...
and, as i'm sure you've already discovered, snorting the d. can lead to severe hairballs.
'ello
::grins::
missed you, sweet.