The new hard drive is installed in Old Paint. Seems to working just fine. For now. Fingers, toes, and eyes crossed. If this one fails, you will see me on Fox News, up in bell tower, shooting at random.
I've had some craptacular Starbucks coffee, finally got around to having lunch, and now I'm reviewing my list of 15 things I really thought I would achieve today. I had no idea it would take so long for me to deal with the computer crap. I think I'll be downsizing that list...
The Sasquatch just called me and entertained me greatly by reading Russian to me from a design project he's working on. He doesn't speak Russian. I love hearing him do the Hooked on Phonics reading of Cyrillic characters. Cracks me up. It's only fair, though, as he enjoys listening to me torture his "got a degree and everything" language, Spanish. He says I sound like a Cuban military advisor. I have to admit, Spanish with a Russian accent is pretty damn hilarious.
But Russian with a Nebraskan accent - even funnier.
Enough of this frivolity. iTunes is back up and running, I'm caffeinated, and I now have no excuse to not find the world's most brilliant job ever. Wish me luck. :-)