The Bitca is Back

I'm back. My pitiful looks at work made one of the IT guys take pity on me, and he dropped by last night to get me up and running. It looks like the harddrive itself suffered damage, so up and running is closer to sputtering and barely working, but I will have limited e-mail and internet use. So, DexCon questions and registration can start as soon as possible.

Anyone who's tried to e-mail me since Friday, try sending them again and they should get through without a problem. I will have to purchase a new computer, which completely eats up my tax return, not pleasing me at all, but I can't afford to be without a computer.

So, I think I'm going to go and get drunk tonight. I know, it's a shocking and frightening direction for me, but I think it just might be workable.

More Pointless Updates

Just so it seems like I have a life hidden away in a little box. It might be blue, with tiny silver etchings, and when you open it, my hidden life sparkles and flares in yellow. I miss drugs all of a sudden.

Anyhow, walked home from work today. About 9k or so. It was too nice not to. Did it in under two hours, which was pretty good, but I'm tired. I definately am severely out of shape though. Still, it was a nice change. Music and walking help me think and plan, and sometimes, I need the de-stressing moments to get my head back on.

Right, now follow the cut for the utterly pointless lemming moment.

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