Sunday, February 13
My new computer has finally arrived. It is small, silver and shiny. It really is tiny. And it's quiet. Very unusual given that my last one sounded like a lawnmower. I'm still copying all my music files from the old machine to the new so my living room is a mass of wires and boxes. Good job I never got around to cleaning in here. My internet connection went down for most of yesterday, leaving me pining after my precious web, and hoping that none of the ebay auctions I had my eye on would finish before it resurrected itself again. I can't really complain though - I do get free broadband, email and hosting and the service is great the vast majority of the time (as long as the web server doesn't die for nine weeks, heh heh). Being internetless did mean that I got some useful things done though. I finished reading
The Interpreter of Maladies which was wonderful though somewhat depressing. I also did a little bit of work on my coursework essay and wrote to Harriet. I even got around to putting away the bedding I washed a couple of days ago. But will I keep up with this new side of me which can accomplish tasks after only a handful of days? Nah, not when I can spend several hours playing
Weboggle again.
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