Yesterday, after I wrote my witty weather words, I was struck down by two viruses. Yes, my dearios - two. One was in my body. I wrote my thousand words on Earth Bound and started doing some work for a training program I`m involved with when I just didn`t feel good. I felt bad...very, very bad. When I went to close down the computer as it was too noisy (part of the bad feeling I think) for me to have a short nap on my office bed, a pop-up arose from supposedly microsoft telling me that something was wrong. I didn`t do much - I never believe those things but usually Sweet Patootie is around to fend off the bastards. He was at work so when it flashed me all this fancy stuff pretending to fix my computer, I was of two minds. One mind (my, as it happens, correct mind) said `this is bull-pucky - way too flashy to be true` but my going down into flu mind said, ``what the heck, let`s just watch the pretty animation`` . My true mind checked in long enough to NOT
This is a warning! Send your precious word files (and pic files) to someone or someones - put it on a disk, back them up.
My life is flashing before my eyes and it is only that I feel so cruddy that I`m not wailing.