Yes, again. My computer with the funny little icons to get me here to my website is effed up.
I am angry enough to spit.
Well, it is Good Friday and I always try to behave on Good Friday, but I really am tiked off.
Somehow, since I never made those icons myself, the lords of computerdom have decided to change shit around. Why can't they leave me alone?
I'm actually working on an editing job. The story is great and I hacve this awful feeling if I don't finish toeday, all my remarks and edits may disappear before I can remember how to send the work back to my friend. (It's a cozy mystery that has me tangled up better than Stephanie Plum.)
Let's see if this goes through and even onto FB.
