April 22nd, 2006

cass, can you not

Bitch, *please*

My computer has just died on me. This is a rather traumatic event, as it's my communication medium and my work tool, my library and my entertainment center, not to mention where I keep my comics, and from where I keep in touch with you.

I'm not a happy camper, I tell you that.

Anyway, I probably won't have a replacement until maybe next weekend... Dammit. Oh, well, in the scale of Truly Bad Things, this is nothing. But in the scale of annoying things, it's major. :D.

I think the Universe read that last fic about Tim in Antarctica and decided that a bit of unsubtle irony wasn't out of place...
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    oh, come *on*