Old News from the Computer Bermuda Triangle (our house): Bluebelly's computer is still totally possessed and rains pop-ups until there is no chance of reading a single e-mail without "de-popping" over and over and over. It's a conspiracy between the pop-up nazis and Microsoft. Those two little Microsoft heads that I keep eliminating from the bottom of my screen just keep coming back.
My laptop is so depressed about this state of affairs that it literally threw itself off the coffee table yesterday, landing face down in the open position while I was in the kitchen. No damage was sustained, but the pop-ups continue. Madness, truly madness.
New news from the Computer Bermuda Triangle (our house): Mr. B's brand new CD ROM driver is broken for the second time in two days.
Just like clockwork, Mr. B awakens at 4:25 a.m. Since I had been lying awake in bed since 2:45 a.m., it really was no big deal. I guess I'll sleep in 2004.
Mr. B has woken up in the early part of the four o'clock hour for the past two days. Yawn.
I couldn't sleep at all last night. Kept looking at the clock, thinking "SH*T, I'M NOT SLEEPING!!!!"
At 3:00 a.m., still awake, I thought to myself that if I was at the Observer's house, I could do as he does, get up and chug a Corona. However, I was at my own house, and all we have here is water, iced tea, and seven kinds of healthy juices.
So I laid there, until 5:00 a.m., finally fell asleep until 6:30 a.m., then gave up and got dressed.
I'm tired. And wired. Something is up.
