Yay, ChiKat, that you got most of it back! I hope the rest of the recovery wasn't so bad (did you get most of your portfolio back, too?).
I am thrilled with the computer guys I used (for those in Chicagoland, it was Pro Computers on Clark just south of Foster). They recovered everything except for my MK stuff. And, they installed a new hard drive, loaded Windows, and put on the recovered stuff it. And, they did it in 2 days. I love them very much, I do.
I must call you this weekend to see if we can get together sometime during your week off.
Yes, please!
They recovered everything except for my MK stuff. And, they installed a new hard drive, loaded Windows, and put on the recovered stuff it.
Yay!!! I'll try and call you tomorrow afternoon--I'm heading to bed here pretty soon.
I get * DM for Mister Kitty. I'm not sure if it is Hills or what since I threw the bag away. Freaking out, um...now. OK, think it is Purina. Calming down.
This week's Andy Barker, PI (a) is very funny and (b) features
chicken fear.
Good stuff!
I'm talking about wank in chat with Minnow. And boggling at the stupidity of fandom.
Have the Dog People asserted themselves yet?
I get * DM for Mister Kitty. I'm not sure if it is Hills or what since I threw the bag away. Freaking out, um...now. OK, think it is Purina. Calming down.
Sarameg, it's only one type of Hills Prescription, their MD, according to their web site, and it may have come from the same granary which may have caused the problem, or it may not have.
It's all so indefinite at this point that I am pretty okay with waiting until tomorrow when I talk to the vet
Oh, man I remember that from Atlanta. You just don't see that in the North. They go on about pollen counts here and I just laugh and luagh.
I've seen this in Juneau and in Anchorage. In Anchorage, the cars were more likely to be covered in sticky aphid poo or cottonwood cotton, but pollen enough to change colors was not uncommon, at least some summers. In Juneau, I've seen huge clouds billow up from the trees on the mountain outside my office, and the channel was turned a sickly yellow/green color.
My problem with the chocolate penis is the dick. I don't want to see his dick. Ever. There are many dicks, often with owners whose names are not unfamiliar to me, that I don't want to see. His is right up there. So to speak.
I even watched all four episodes of her sitcom when it was on.
I loved Lush Life! The guy who played...dammit, who played...the guy who challenged Gunn for the leadership of his gang used to be on it, often in nothing but a towel.
Watched
Shooter.
Exactly what I paid for. He paid for. Whatever. Also had good ice cream and great dinner and a vodka gimlet obviously made with Rose's, but I wasn't going to let that spoil the evening--there was still tres leches cake to come.
Dammit. I have no blueberries for tomorrow's breakfast.
My problem with the chocolate penis is the dick. I don't want to see his dick. Ever. There are many dicks, often with owners whose names are not unfamiliar to me, that I don't want to see. His is right up there. So to speak.
Chocolate Jesus dick, yes? Because chocolate penis should really guarantee you the dick. But I don't need Jesus dick.
Also my socks have toes. Which is kinda weird. And has nothing to do with chocolate, Jesus, or penis. Just there's stuff between my toes.
