Shnarf.

So, I'm sitting in my new apartment. All of my and Amelia's crap is up here, mostly sitting around in boxes and various states of disarray. I'm talking online to Murray, celebrating the fact that my computer does, indeed, work on ethernet even though it's still infected with Blaster. (I'm working on that, btw. I downloaded the newest version of Stinger and it still couldn't find it. I know the computer works, but I don't feel comfortable leaving a virus sitting in my computer.... so we'll just have to keep trying.)

My desk is sorta awkward for actually using a computer, i.e. having the monitor and keyboard at comfortable usage levels, which leads me to suspect that the person who designed this was either smoking crack or on an acid trip at the time. So I'm experimenting with different positions at the moment, trying to see what works best. BUT!!! I still have ethernet AND my own computer again, so this makes me verrrrrrrrrry happy.

*blinks tiredly* Despite my desire to celebrate this newfound freedom online, I am very tired, and as of yet have not even made my bed. So I think I'll go do that.... later, kids.