Richard came over last night and attempted to replace the fan on my video card (which was the thing that screamed and died the other day), but ended up having to take the broken fan away to fix it. My computer is limping along, in the meantime, with an old card I had in my storage closet. Everything on the monitor is now set to ugly, and I'm sure I could change that if I knew how, but I don't. I clearly don't.
Klovharu looks terrible to me, in ugly mode. All the photos I posted last night? Ugly. Friends, loved ones, my face? UGLY TANTO. It's very wrong and disheartening. I'm glad no one else can see it.
It's been raining all week, and in the morning my bed is the greatest place in the world anyone could possibly be, with warm fresh sheets and the rain against the window and possibly a cat on my head, purring and hiccuping. This is the best part of my day. I hate getting up. Getting up means feeling guilty about not writing, but not guilty enough to make myself write.
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Ugly tanto?
Um, in Italian, 'grazie tanto' means 'thank you very much', or 'thanks a lot'. I think. It's one of the few things I (sort of) remember, so I throw 'tanto' into statments sometimes. To big them up. It doesn't make any sense.
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