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Bits and Bobs
Well, this is a fine turn of events. Facebook has gone wonky/unstable for me right in the midst of an IM chat, and even re-booting my computer didn't fix the problem. Poof.I feel weirdly cut off, helpless, and bereft, since unlike a disrupted telephone conversation, it isn't as though I can call back, since it's effectively as if my phone disappeared. I have an uneasy suspicion that I may have gotten a little too hooked on Facebook. Blergh. Addiction is ugly.
In fact, I've already hit the bargaining phase: if I promise to stop making backbiting comments about The Little Queen of Everything for a while, can I have my instant connection to all my online, imaginary playmates back, please?
In other exciting news, there's no cereal left, and yogurt and an apple does not sound like a Saturday breakfast to me, so apparently I must either cook, or go shopping. Oh, the dilemmas of my life. Pancakes, or scones, or a trip to Trader Joe's?
Today is bidding fair to being cool and gray. I might wear socks. Socks, people! I can't remember the last time I wore socks.
In fact, I've already hit the bargaining phase: if I promise to stop making backbiting comments about The Little Queen of Everything for a while, can I have my instant connection to all my online, imaginary playmates back, please?
In other exciting news, there's no cereal left, and yogurt and an apple does not sound like a Saturday breakfast to me, so apparently I must either cook, or go shopping. Oh, the dilemmas of my life. Pancakes, or scones, or a trip to Trader Joe's?
Today is bidding fair to being cool and gray. I might wear socks. Socks, people! I can't remember the last time I wore socks.