Sunday, September 05, 2004

happy, happy...

PC has finally been fixed and is home at last. Predictable, I hooked it all back up again and pounced on it like a druggie in need of a fix, snarling at those who try and separate me from it. That may be an exaggeration of sorts, but my intentions were too do just that.

Luckily for the PC-guy, everything seems to be in order and so far so good, except for a pesky sasser worm that must be killed soon. Healthy PC = happy misha. Whining shall return in a day or two when something else goes wrong.

Misha at Sunday, September 05, 2004

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