Emily, can you do rip it, burn it to a new cd, and then rip that?
This is from last night, so I'm sure nobody remembers or cares, but I thought I'd just update to clarify. I did try this, it being the recommended way to get around this kind of protection (even though it reduces quality), but the protection prohibits me from burning the songs. Isn't that freaking fantastic? I have one avenue left to try, but unfortunately this means getting together with Jen -- something I've been trying to do for its own sake for several months without success.
It's a fetus today!
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I somehow missed this news.
WOO-HOOOO!!!!!
Em, if nothing else, I'd write a letter complaining to whoever the benefit group is. Can't hurt.
I ought to erect some shrines.
"Erect" being the operative word.
Oh, I think I've got Room For More.
Duly noted.
How's your dog-walking soreness? Better, I hope.
Mostly better. I still notice a sort of muscle fatigue from walking or lifting my backpack. It's uncomfortable, but not enough to make me call the midwife.
Sorry about the queasiness. I know I was so relieved when that "if I don't eat now I will COLLAPSE!" feeling was gone. I thought of myself as a hobbit back then - 1st breakfast, 2nd breakfast, lunch, snack, supper, dinner was about my normal day.
I am generally Quite Pleased with the prospect of Buffista sprog. Yay, y'all!
Also pleased (at the moment) with technology. I just did a task in an hour or so that took like 5 hours on Friday. Because the people today handed me a spreadsheet and the people on Friday handed me a pile of file folders. I just wish I had thought to turn the files into a spreadsheet on Friday. Yay mailmerge.
"Erect" being the operative word.
Oh, like I could let an opportunity for innuendo pass me by.
Thanks, amych (& Jesse). I haven't exactly made an announcement yet, but I can't help talking about it.
That's because there's no commandment requiring editing.
Think how much better off we'd be if there were.
That would be MY first commandment.
Let me tell you how excited I was when Emmett's 2nd grade teacher introduced The Daily Edit into their course work.
That's right - every day the second graders were editing spelling and grammatical mistakes.
This is as it should be.
1st breakfast, 2nd breakfast, lunch, snack, supper, dinner was about my normal day.
You forgot elevenses and tea. Very important.
Those tsunami photos were very frightening. I can't imagine what they must have been thinking.
