a quick survey of Monday's past: typical, but not totally so

Where did he atypical elements of Monday come to transpire? In the beginning, there was coffee. & Rootboy looked at it, & saw that it was good -- after spending some alone-time on the computer, writing about Dawn's computer, most of which will have to go. Evil computers being Harlie Davison's biggest cliche.

Trish called Karen at the Perky Pam Layout, for 35 buckadingdongs-worth of grocery money. She finished her coffee while listening to CDs, a typical morning, but it being Monday, she didn't have to work. Instead, she ran over to Perky Pam's Place, picked up the check, then went over to Albertson's, as well as Dawn's Drugs.

She got mojo filter; she got TV dinner: I had "Chinese," she had meat loaf.

Watched Charlie's Angels, Full Throttle (both ends burning), then nuked our supper (leftover 3-cheese chicken No-Bake), after which she helped me with the shower. It is not good to be Smelly Bear.

Practiced Crystal ship for awhile. Real atomic song, less than atomic delivery. But fun. & sometimes extremely bizarre combinations of instruments & rhythms.

Trish eventually had to watch Firestarter, but she's got it so well memorized that we were able to talk.

Mourning among the stars... a little reason, to be sure...

So yeah, today I woke up at 5:30, went back to bed & slept until 6:00. Got delayed by Vangie, Debbie wrote me a bunch on YM (is she after a relationship? didn't she get stung bad enough that way the last time?).

My email isn't working, & I got some kind of error message. I hope the thing doesn't need to go back into the shop. Especially when we're getting a whole new microwave. Wally World has the best prices, as Kame-Apart wants 5 extra buckadingdongs. We're simply going to take it out of McDonald's & buy their $70 one, as we have the requisite funding for it. We don't want Karen going around buying a "hi-quality" one.

My email didn't run this morning. Am running Norton, in case it's a virus/worm.