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I haven't been posting much due to being busy trying to get various things done. And working, and being tired, and such. Sometimes I think of something to write, but then it doesn't seem worth the effort.
There was a death in my family, and a marriage, and some birthdays.
Cirque du Soleil performed Alegria in town here. I got tickets for Qiao, me, and some of my family. It was nice. One clown scene puzzled both Qiao and me. It seemed to consist of "Sad-looking person misses someone, goes on a trip, gets a disappointing message, and gets blown away by a snowstorm." But the acts were all good.
I was worried that I might have termites in the sunroom roof, where the window leak is. But it turns out to probably be carpenter ants, which sound a lot less terrifying to me.
The house is looking pretty geeky. On my left is a table with my work laptop. In front of me is my personal laptop, on its flexible mount. On the floor is a partially dismantled non-functional laptop which someone left with me. In the next room is my old computer. A few days ago, my mom's computer was sitting next to it, as she had gotten infected by the FakeAlert virus (which hides all the files and programs, making them appear to be gone), and we were fixing it. And that isn't even mentioning the geekiness which resides in Qiao's room.
There was a death in my family, and a marriage, and some birthdays.
Cirque du Soleil performed Alegria in town here. I got tickets for Qiao, me, and some of my family. It was nice. One clown scene puzzled both Qiao and me. It seemed to consist of "Sad-looking person misses someone, goes on a trip, gets a disappointing message, and gets blown away by a snowstorm." But the acts were all good.
I was worried that I might have termites in the sunroom roof, where the window leak is. But it turns out to probably be carpenter ants, which sound a lot less terrifying to me.
The house is looking pretty geeky. On my left is a table with my work laptop. In front of me is my personal laptop, on its flexible mount. On the floor is a partially dismantled non-functional laptop which someone left with me. In the next room is my old computer. A few days ago, my mom's computer was sitting next to it, as she had gotten infected by the FakeAlert virus (which hides all the files and programs, making them appear to be gone), and we were fixing it. And that isn't even mentioning the geekiness which resides in Qiao's room.