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24/7/03 09:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
minervasoloyesterday wsa fun. More people than i expected. Bought shoes that rub (the only pair of sandals I have the don't rub are falling apart). Got home, all of a sudden extremely shattered. I can't remember the last time I was that tired. Stayed up as long as possible, since people are alwats wandering up and down our road and shouting, and I can't sleep while it's light anyway, but ended up going to bed at 9. Woke up this morning: still shattered. Oh, and sore throat to boot. Definitely still ill.
Someone switched off our firewall by remote access yesterday. unnerving. Mum's solution: unplug broadband while she tired to get everything back up. She had to do some fiddling wiht the setttings in hte end, which she shouldn't have had to. This is all much not good. Now broadband is working again, but only under her sn. I enter AOL under mine, i can check emails but nothing else. Most annoying.
So tired! Why? Why? I'm probably more ill today than i have been s far, which is not good. Must rest and recuperate and go to barbeque wearing many fuzzy layers to stay warm. *mental image: everyone in bikinis, 'cept me, in duffel coats and scarve and jumpers and turned into a little ball by the layers of clothing, with a woolly hat on top* ^_^ today is not a writing day, though it ought to be, Today is a curling up in front of hte tv and watching shite makeover programs and children's hospital. As long as it's not Kilroy or Trisha!
Someone switched off our firewall by remote access yesterday. unnerving. Mum's solution: unplug broadband while she tired to get everything back up. She had to do some fiddling wiht the setttings in hte end, which she shouldn't have had to. This is all much not good. Now broadband is working again, but only under her sn. I enter AOL under mine, i can check emails but nothing else. Most annoying.
So tired! Why? Why? I'm probably more ill today than i have been s far, which is not good. Must rest and recuperate and go to barbeque wearing many fuzzy layers to stay warm. *mental image: everyone in bikinis, 'cept me, in duffel coats and scarve and jumpers and turned into a little ball by the layers of clothing, with a woolly hat on top* ^_^ today is not a writing day, though it ought to be, Today is a curling up in front of hte tv and watching shite makeover programs and children's hospital. As long as it's not Kilroy or Trisha!
