Now I've never claimed to be a computerist, but I can hold my own with the geeks. I can blog, tweet, facebook and myspace. I can defrag, clean up, scan and de-virus. So for the most part, I know what I'm doing. But this morning all my PC wants to do is make a noise like a chipmunk singing in morse code, I've got nothing.
I can fix most PC problems, but when the thing won't even switch on it leaves me up poo poo creak sans poo poo paddle.
On the bright side, this freed up my time enough to help Eva rearrange the living room some. Not a drastic change, but it exposes the rads a little more - and with winter on the way, that's no bad thing.
G.
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