Twoo Wuvv.

Some of you may remember Spawny, my demon computer. Some of you may also remember that Spawny had gotten increasingly tetchy in the last few weeks. And then Spawny had a total collapse and had to be sent away for some "help."

Spawny is a changed compy. He no longer overheats, so I don't have to worry about him blowing up while I'm typing any more. No more popups, either. His fan is so quiet that I can hear from my speakers again.

It's amazing what a trip to the doc will do.

So he's no longer a motherless spawn of Satan. He's just a little Spawny who made some mistakes in his past and will now endeavor to make up for it. [I can just see him sneaking out of my window to go fight crime.]

Unfortunately, Clarence the Printer is not doing so well. He's low on ink. Poor Clarence. How will he get his wings if he doesn't print out my final papers?

[And yes. I am very tired. Sleep deprivation rocks my socks.]