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Jun. 29th, 2006 11:36 pmThis is really going to be a post about nothing.
I think I've figured out that my inability to see certain graphics is related to ZoneAlarm. I can seedead people pictures just after I update the firewall then when I re-boot, it all goes away.
How bad is my life when the greatest thing that happened today was that I got my Blackberry to finally recognize the Bluetooth headset? Yeah, I have no purpose. Life did look up a little though because when I got home this evening, there was a notice that Fed Ex had tried to deliver a package from Charity Folks. Yep, it was Paul Guilfoyle's hockey jersey. So, after a little jaunt to the Fed Ex office (I'd like to send them my love for staying open until 9pm) and ogling the really cute guy behind the counter, I left with my new but completely useless purchase. It's now hanging on the door to my computer room. Hockey jersies are very cool. Hockey jersies with Paul Guilfoyle's signature on them are even cooler.
I still haven't started my fic for the Ficathon. Well, I've sort of started it but I'm afraid it's going to be craptastic. I really want to write on the Brass/Sofia fic but I've told myself I can't do it until the other fic is done.
I hate the 4th of July. I don't actually hate what it stands for but I hate that Virginia allows the sale of fireworks and that the trollkins who live in my neighborhood shoot them off from now until January. Last year I came out to find pop bottle rocket debris all over the hood of my car. I really want to buy a house with a garage. Instead, I think I'll just go to a movie on the 4th. It's cheaper.
I think I've figured out that my inability to see certain graphics is related to ZoneAlarm. I can see
How bad is my life when the greatest thing that happened today was that I got my Blackberry to finally recognize the Bluetooth headset? Yeah, I have no purpose. Life did look up a little though because when I got home this evening, there was a notice that Fed Ex had tried to deliver a package from Charity Folks. Yep, it was Paul Guilfoyle's hockey jersey. So, after a little jaunt to the Fed Ex office (I'd like to send them my love for staying open until 9pm) and ogling the really cute guy behind the counter, I left with my new but completely useless purchase. It's now hanging on the door to my computer room. Hockey jersies are very cool. Hockey jersies with Paul Guilfoyle's signature on them are even cooler.
I still haven't started my fic for the Ficathon. Well, I've sort of started it but I'm afraid it's going to be craptastic. I really want to write on the Brass/Sofia fic but I've told myself I can't do it until the other fic is done.
I hate the 4th of July. I don't actually hate what it stands for but I hate that Virginia allows the sale of fireworks and that the trollkins who live in my neighborhood shoot them off from now until January. Last year I came out to find pop bottle rocket debris all over the hood of my car. I really want to buy a house with a garage. Instead, I think I'll just go to a movie on the 4th. It's cheaper.
