by CJ | Jun 28, 2018 | Journal
And the keyboard has a nice touch. If you’re used to Dells. The sd reader does not let you leave the card in…it sticks out about halfway, so it wouldn’t be wise. And we have had issues with that. But the screen is nice, the speed is good, and thanks...
by CJ | Jun 23, 2018 | Journal
When I told them fast, they believed me. It’ll be an i7—this is an i5. Win 10, which I will, well, see about. And I have gotten Carbonite straightened out. It took me 2 days to locate the phone number to reach a live person, but when I did he was...
by CJ | Jun 21, 2018 | Journal
New machine is coming. I get to go through all the hassle of reloading all the software. Ugh. Oh joy, oh rapture. But I’m going to be a little slow communicating through this mess. Current computer state: up and running, but I’m not going to shut her down...
by CJ | Jun 14, 2018 | Journal
I tend to reject as robots names that are alphabet soup or that have certain linguistic tics. I won’t say which, but say that Derp is not going to get admitted.
by CJ | Jun 10, 2018 | Journal
They come in sets of 3. For a gold-plated no-prize (Marvel comics style: you may know there is truly no prize)—let’s hear your ideas.
by CJ | Jun 7, 2018 | Journal
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by CJ | Jun 5, 2018 | Journal
Poor thing had been delayed: the anniversary for which we bought it for each other was the 17th May, and then life intervened again and the lad who plants got sick and then we had to be in Seattle—today, the stars all came together. The beautiful lilac we bought...
by CJ | Jun 3, 2018 | Journal
I’m outlining both the new Bren book and the second Alliance Rising book, after story-conferencing with Jane on the trip. Jane is finishing up the kitchen painting and a little wall-repair where we had some electrical revisions. I’ve cleaned the pond...
by CJ | Jun 2, 2018 | Journal
Road trip. And road debris. Came on a truck tread coiled up in bridge shadow, and had a split second to decide not to try to avoid it—could have wrapped around a tire and taken a fender out. But then I think “OMG! Prius!” because we are low. Wham! We...