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Hey there blogologists.
It occurred to me last night that while I usually start diaries and journals with a view to recording my thoughts and philosophies, they ineveitably become a record of my actions.
So it seems to be with this one.
Don't get me wrong, I do believe that it is as important to record if I do or see something interesting as if I come to some strange insight about stuff.
I just think that maybe I should aim for more of a balance. Especially since I have a bad habit of falling into grooves of repetition that only get broken by completely bizarre circumstance.
Enough of that, onto the main course:
Tonight I'm blogging from the Macshop again.
Today I had another productive day:
I got up, threw jeans in the washer and made another list of stuff to do.
I wanted to do the online authorizing of Freehand and Haiff's net cafe on Leytonstone High Road, but when I got there Haiff discovered that since he didn't have Appletalk installed on the server, it wasn't going to work.
So I just checked my E-mail and went back to the flat to pull my jeans out of the washer and peg them onto the racks.
Since plan A had failed, I had to go to Plan B, (original Plan A) and take the Laptop to the Mac Shop, which I did. Via the Central Line and buying a weekly travel pass.
When I got to the Mac Shop I had a little trouble accessing their wireless network, but a little bit of fiddling solved that.
Authorized and sorted. Yay.
Check mail: still no Popbitch. Not yay.
Anyways, it looks like this shop is about to close, so I'll have to continue this blog tomorrow.
Over and out.
J
It occurred to me last night that while I usually start diaries and journals with a view to recording my thoughts and philosophies, they ineveitably become a record of my actions.
So it seems to be with this one.
Don't get me wrong, I do believe that it is as important to record if I do or see something interesting as if I come to some strange insight about stuff.
I just think that maybe I should aim for more of a balance. Especially since I have a bad habit of falling into grooves of repetition that only get broken by completely bizarre circumstance.
Enough of that, onto the main course:
Tonight I'm blogging from the Macshop again.
Today I had another productive day:
I got up, threw jeans in the washer and made another list of stuff to do.
I wanted to do the online authorizing of Freehand and Haiff's net cafe on Leytonstone High Road, but when I got there Haiff discovered that since he didn't have Appletalk installed on the server, it wasn't going to work.
So I just checked my E-mail and went back to the flat to pull my jeans out of the washer and peg them onto the racks.
Since plan A had failed, I had to go to Plan B, (original Plan A) and take the Laptop to the Mac Shop, which I did. Via the Central Line and buying a weekly travel pass.
When I got to the Mac Shop I had a little trouble accessing their wireless network, but a little bit of fiddling solved that.
Authorized and sorted. Yay.
Check mail: still no Popbitch. Not yay.
Anyways, it looks like this shop is about to close, so I'll have to continue this blog tomorrow.
Over and out.
J
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