51/15: Pig's Breakfast
Sep. 27th, 2024 06:41 amComputer and Idernet chose today to be crapheaded. Just spent way too long ordering groceries, with slow web site and crashy browser, and now have to get bath in too-hot apartment because, distracted by tech fails, forgot to close windows before day heated up. There's another thing I'd like to order from another store but I doubt there'll be time now. I don't think there's a single machine on this planet that doesn't want to do me harm. And that includes clocks, which at this very moment are threatening me with anxiety-based madness. Where is a cliff to jump off of when I need one?