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Third time's the charm
Saturday, October 13th, 2007 10:43 amMy (third in as many weeks) cellphone works! Yes! I actually completed a call.
Mind you, I had to make said connection through a "call forwarding" protocol (which is automagic, so All Good), nor do I know what my own phone number is, but -- progress has been made in a forwarder direction!
Went to bed last night at eleven, fell asleep around two. At five, Mozart woke me up by alternately licking my nose and chirping joy! and happiness! Sigh. So nice to be loved. I note that he is back in bed, partaking of a Very Substantial mid-morning nap.
Since I was up, I did an email and LJ check, drank coffee, ate half a bagel, coffee, shower, coffee, minor house-straightening, ate the other half of the bagel, discovered it was barely seven and went to work. On the positive side, I've made Real Progress on the final pass of Duainfey. On the not-so-positive side, I've had to strap my right wrist into a brace for the first time in years, and am mainlining aspirin. Gah.
Steve reports that there's a con happening over yonder in Montreal, and that he's greatly enjoying himself.
And that's the timer to end this goof-off session.
Back to work, me.
Mind you, I had to make said connection through a "call forwarding" protocol (which is automagic, so All Good), nor do I know what my own phone number is, but -- progress has been made in a forwarder direction!
Went to bed last night at eleven, fell asleep around two. At five, Mozart woke me up by alternately licking my nose and chirping joy! and happiness! Sigh. So nice to be loved. I note that he is back in bed, partaking of a Very Substantial mid-morning nap.
Since I was up, I did an email and LJ check, drank coffee, ate half a bagel, coffee, shower, coffee, minor house-straightening, ate the other half of the bagel, discovered it was barely seven and went to work. On the positive side, I've made Real Progress on the final pass of Duainfey. On the not-so-positive side, I've had to strap my right wrist into a brace for the first time in years, and am mainlining aspirin. Gah.
Steve reports that there's a con happening over yonder in Montreal, and that he's greatly enjoying himself.
And that's the timer to end this goof-off session.
Back to work, me.
