My PC has lost its mind. Every piece of software I open causes an error, and usually one that prevents it from running. I can dialup to the net, but can't use any internet software because winsock, among other files, is either missing or corrupted.
I'm downstairs on Jen's PC, trying not to think of bills I need to pay and whether I'll have any money left over to go halvsies with her on a new PC (for her, not me -- as her Xmas pressie) -- while upstairs, my PC is painstakingly backing up all the files we need to save, onto CD, so I can restore the hard drive to factory-shipped condition.
I'll still have to reinstall mirc, photoshop, the scanner, the printer, winamp, possibly MSoffice. Probably MSoffice. And redo all my settings the way I like them. And hope I can still find the software for some of that stuff.
So, if I seem a bit distracted if you meet me somewhere in cyberspace today, that's why.
In other news, er... I'm sure there's some other news. Oh yeah. I managed to get CG going again, which in English means I'm halfway through rewriting the 9 pages I already have, to make them go in the direction that I think makes sense.
2 pages is half of nine, right?
See, this is why I was an English major.