Post-Father's Day Post

So...we didn't buy a Netbook, and are instead going to save up for a new Mac, which would effectively solve all our technology communication problems. 'Course, it'll also involve having to transfer all my files, but annoying as that'll be, I'm sure it can be done--hell, that's what the Mac Store et al is for, right? In the meantime, I'm back to having to get CDs made out of my digital camera files so I can put the photos up on Flickr, but...it'll have to do, for now. We'll have a bit more disposable income soon enough.

Meanwhile, I'm also feeling really crappy, lit and fig: Diarrhea, a lingering yeast infection (at least, that's what I hope it is), one of my sinuses so clogged that I have diminished hearing in that ear, plus being effing exhausted. I think I'm going to take a day off work, just have a bath, go read a book in a cafe and make notes. Maybe work out. Run some errands.

I need to let this damn chapter percolate somewhat, then attack it fresh.