my brain

Guess who killed their computer again yesterday? Oh yeah, that'd be me. And instead of just throwing in the towel and taking a nap so that my brain wouldn't be quite so fuzzy, I kept trying to fix what I'd managed to muck up.

Figures that it took me twenty minutes of actual fixing to check off all the boxes I needed, and I was good to go. It was just all the restarting that made it take much, much longer.

Well, that and the cat puked on my keyboard again.

I tell you, November 2, 2008 can kiss my ass!

[I blame the puke on yesterday because if I think today is jinxed too, I'll kill something.] Oddly enough, I think I might have actually fixed a few things from earlier that were bugging me. Like my nifty keyboard that lets me pause music? Yeah, that's been dead for months. But now, now it works again! I don't know how I managed that, but hey, I'm happy. :D Now I just have to keep this cheat sheet so the next time I think I'll try and fix one thing, only to fuck everything else up, I'll know what not to do. But I missed my Media Player and now it works again. *cuddles* Real Player's a bitch, although she will play more stuff than you will, honey.

I need soda. And Excedrin.

Why?

( Because I started Breaking Dawn )

I should poke my NaNo with a stick. But I have an idea bouncing around in my head, so I'm going to give it half an hour to form. We're about to meet Crazy Momma. Woo? I'm still behind for the day, but considering I wasn't sure I'd even get thirty words today, I'd say I'm doing okay. Yay for pep talks!

She actually referenced brain bleach.

^ Mumsy's. They're just holding this place until I can wrap my mind about Breaking Dawn.

Yay me, I finished Breaking Dawn and my head didn't split. Where's my prize?

( Because if you spoiled me, I'd kick your ass )

I always feel a little strange when I come out of a book coma. And it never helps when I come out just as everyone else has gone to bed. I feel all... disconnected.