i know i have ZERO time to blog today, but Little Sizzle says i'm addicted. whatever. just because i can't. stay. away. or perhaps it's because i'll be employed soon and have no time to blog.
i survived the unimaginable the other day... yes, that's right; i got in the car with Little Sizzle for, i'm sure, the first time. she says i've ridden with her before, but i can't imagine that's true; of course, it could have been such a horrifying experience that i've blocked it from my mind. i can't remember ever being as afraid in a car as i was with her, and that's after being married to the world's. worst. driver. Little Sizzle isn't the worst, just the scariest and even faster than Bikermommy.
still feeling awful... i'm thankful to have no sinus headache, no migraine, but i'm still whiny about my sore throat, sniffles that i haven't had in years, and much, much nose itching and sneezing. so in case you missed it before, wah.
ihatecomputers!!!!!!! i am way too agile with the Alt-key. i had a couple more bits, and they've disappeared because of some keyboard shortcut i was using that apparently required that i
accidentally hit the backspace key. maybe i'll remember them. or not.
say, speaking of computers... i MUST tell on Spidade, and i did fairly warn him, though he doesn't think it's necessary to blog about this... noted. anyway, we were whispering during church yesterday (just during the announcements), and we were talking about my blog (Spidade is one of my biggest fans -- doggone, kingslasher! now i think twice before i type the word "fan"!!). so he was laughing about Bikermommy's little redtooth bluetooth thing, and he started trying to ask me what a certain type of "key" was. he couldn't remember the name of it, but he knew i had mentioned it on my blog, something about buying a certain type of key... i finally figured it out... "do you mean, what's a shift key?" in reference to my Amazon gift box that no one ever clicks on. "yeah, that's it! what is that?" kinda like a caps lock, but it only counts while you're holding it down. poor Spidade, trying to make things harder than they have to be, he thought it was some fancy computer thing that he, a relative newbie, had never heard of. i love my dad.
i have my priorities straight... i talked to my new landlord, and he asked if i'd set up my electricity, water, etc. well, no, but i've set up the important stuff; the dish and the cable modem will both be installed on monday. who needs water when you've got broadband? and I'M SO EXCITED to be getting satellite again, because that means i can DVR everything again -- it's been a rough year without that.
i have a male next-door neighbor who is really bad at taking hints. i mean, he's lived there 7 months or so, and he knows i live alone and have no man to do my man-chores for me. you would think that since i leave my trash on the landing for days at a time, he would realize that those bags are just waiting for him to take them down. but no. he's a man. a clueless man. aren't they all.
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