people are telling me it's this thing call son... sun...
whatever, it's creeping me out!
I'm used to grey skies and cold, white things assaulting me. I'm not sorry that nasty white seems to be gone but this glow... it's just really weird.
Puking rain outside.
My computer is toast. Burned toast.
I'm working on a slower, inferior machine and I hate it. HATE IT!
All my bookmarks are gone and I'm trying to remember passwords and shit. Damn it, I'm 41 years old, I need technology to remember shit! It must work at all times or I am SCREWED!
sigh
Like I said, it's one of those days.
But I'm alive and well and sorta sane; I'm inside out of the rain; I can still feed my addictions to both coffee and the internet.
It ain't all bad.
I guess.