Just CRAP*TACULAR
Oct. 26th, 2006 01:46 pmThere is something wrong with the A/C input *inside* the computer -- at first I thought it might be the converter, but having checked the 2 different ones I have, it's the computer that's no longer recognizing when it is plugged in -- therefore it is also not charging the battery. So, now I'm running on battery power (3 hours left) *sigh*
The bright side to all this?.... My computer is covered until June 2008, so it's under warranty *and* they are not making me send it in, they are sending a technician here to fix it Yayyyyyyy!!!!! *wildly flapping arms around Kermit-style*. So, hopefully he'll be here tomorrow. 'til then, I won't be on my laptop for long stretchs.
Iffins' you need me right away, probably call me.
The bright side to all this?.... My computer is covered until June 2008, so it's under warranty *and* they are not making me send it in, they are sending a technician here to fix it Yayyyyyyy!!!!! *wildly flapping arms around Kermit-style*. So, hopefully he'll be here tomorrow. 'til then, I won't be on my laptop for long stretchs.
Iffins' you need me right away, probably call me.
My mailbox, well and truly scrod
May. 9th, 2006 01:48 pmSo, my issues with Thunderbird Mozilla mail are well, scrod. I've had to start a completely new profile from scratch today, after I started one yesterday in an attempt to clear up the issues I was having. After I went through all my mail and only selected things of utmost importance, it not only didn't get better, it got worse *weep*. I was able to pull client informatoin from my old mailbox into a Word document ... but the rest? Gone ... all my mail ... all my saved mail ... all my addresses from my address book. So, if you want me to have your email address, you might want to drop me a line sometime in the near future...
I figure this the PTB's way of telling me to stop being such a packrat and stop storing stuff and hanging onto mail like they were real letters stuffed in a shoebox, or something.
I figure this the PTB's way of telling me to stop being such a packrat and stop storing stuff and hanging onto mail like they were real letters stuffed in a shoebox, or something.