I'm upgrading all the Macs in the house to Yosemite. This started last night when DH's computer suddenly decided it didn't want to connect to our router and every other troubleshooting technique suggested by the interwebs failed. My laptop upgraded in about three minutes and is now running beautifully. The Mini we use as a media center and DH's MacbookPro are taking their sweet time.
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I did my mini on Thursday, took a couple of tries due to my ongoing memory issues with that computer but otherwise went smoothly. Nervous about upgrading the laptop for some reason.
One gargantuan bag of leaves collected and more already piling up. Ah, fall. Now I gotta go vacuum and mop. Which might be frustrating as I need new belts for the vacuum.
Pumpkin really likes chicken empanadas.
-t, go, it's so worth it.
Frankenstein is only playing around here on Friday night, and I'm not sure that I want to deal with driving home afterwards, when downtown will be filled with drunk people. (And driving downtown is usually pretty hazardous anyway, because nobody seems to ever realize that, when they're walking and they get to a curb, they ought to look up from their phones for a second before they continue walking.)
This Friday night? Yeah, I'm not sure that's wise.
It's also a football weekend. The county rescheduled trick-or-treating for Thursday, because they think it'll be too dangerous on Friday, with all the extra cars on the roads for the football game.
Today I give my kitchen the attention it deserves and hasn't received in way too long.
As soon as I stop being fascinated by a Vitamix on TV. Is it as magical as it seems?
Then laundry while I clean. Here I go with load #1.
Oooh, Music Box has it Nov 30. I could actually do that!
I need help from someone who understands home fire alarms, please. My cats are frightened and I am ready to rip the thing out of the wall and beat it to death with a cast iron skillet.