I’m running on my last brain cell here, and it’s feeling mighty lonesome today.

Is it Tuesday already? It’s hard to tell when I’ve been working seven days a week. This will continue until I’m all caught up financially.

Frankly, I’m rather tired. I could totally sleep right now, but have to work a few more hours today to be in line with my goals.

Saturday, a friend picked me up to take me out of the house, and I was completely unable to make a decision about where to go. Heck, I even went to the wrong vehicle a few times. I had my priorities straight though. I picked up a pair of polar fleece jammies. They came in handy when the furnace went on the blink. Winter is cold in most parts of Canada.

Yes, my poor little blog has been neglected. I’m sorry. I’m also sorry for all of those comments I just haven’t written on your blogs. When I’m not working, I seem to want to spend very little time on the computer. When I’ve been blogging, it is during a break, on the laptop, so I can be sitting with my feet up and a cushion behind my back. Most of my scheduled breaks involve boring things like making supper, cleaning up, hygenic and metabolic activities. I’m so boring I put my own self to sleep.

Ass Burger Boy ruined his computer the other day by ferking around with changing out motherboards and video cards. He had a kick arse video card, and just had to see if it would work on another system. I suspect the problem is with the motherboard mount. I looked at the stands, and think he may have carelessly installed it. (There were some missing) Now he’s all screw-drivery, and at least, that is distracting him from World of Warcraft withdrawal. The laptop is inadequate for his Warcraft needs, and I need my desktop machine for work. I can’t justify buying another machine right now. He’s very resourceful. He always comes out of a computer problem smelling like a rose.

We’ve had some interesting discussions since the great computer tragedy. He suddenly has time to talk to me. One discussion involved angels who walk the earth.

I was going to write an actual post. You know, like I used to? Telling a story? Instead, when I started writing, all of this unrelated boringness just spewed out of me. I’ll gladly refund you your money if you feel cheated.