Brilliantly, Emma sent me the full script of her IM conversation from last Monday, which happily ends with my favourite new phrase "I feel smarter now". I like Emma. She has gumption. For the record, she says that they are serious about following the diary.
Somewhere down the street there is a group of boys standing together and howling. I'm not sure why.
Desk update: I installed my computer a-top and be-low my desk, and it all seems to be working. The new keyboard I got to go with it doesn't work because my computer is 2,000 years old and doesn't have the right sockets. How embarrassing for both of us. So I had to use the keyboard I was all scrap happy about mere days ago when I was considering throwing it away because it was too dirty to use. I had to bite down and clean it myself instead. I really should have a manservant to do these things for me.
Now I have no excuse not to start up with study. So I'm going to wander around the house trying to find other things to do until ER starts at 9.30. Maybe those boys down the street need a hand with the howling.
Somewhere down the street there is a group of boys standing together and howling. I'm not sure why.
Desk update: I installed my computer a-top and be-low my desk, and it all seems to be working. The new keyboard I got to go with it doesn't work because my computer is 2,000 years old and doesn't have the right sockets. How embarrassing for both of us. So I had to use the keyboard I was all scrap happy about mere days ago when I was considering throwing it away because it was too dirty to use. I had to bite down and clean it myself instead. I really should have a manservant to do these things for me.
Now I have no excuse not to start up with study. So I'm going to wander around the house trying to find other things to do until ER starts at 9.30. Maybe those boys down the street need a hand with the howling.