Jan. 23rd, 2003
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Jan. 23rd, 2003 12:01 pmwell...
got my mouse fixed. just needed to pad teh button with a little tape and now it's clicky clicky.
Guy who works on the helpdesk is a real true athletic trainer, so had him take a quick look at my shoulder.
He says it's probably nothing, sounds like a bicep pull. Rest it, ice it, advil. ;o)
but the fucking car window...
the glass didn't get delivered today, so it won't get fixed.
Made an appointment for saturday morning instead. ugh. 10:30 saturday morning. *le sigh* but at least it should get fixed then instead of putting it off yet another time.
life moves on...
got my mouse fixed. just needed to pad teh button with a little tape and now it's clicky clicky.
Guy who works on the helpdesk is a real true athletic trainer, so had him take a quick look at my shoulder.
He says it's probably nothing, sounds like a bicep pull. Rest it, ice it, advil. ;o)
but the fucking car window...
the glass didn't get delivered today, so it won't get fixed.
Made an appointment for saturday morning instead. ugh. 10:30 saturday morning. *le sigh* but at least it should get fixed then instead of putting it off yet another time.
life moves on...
(no subject)
Jan. 23rd, 2003 12:01 pmwell...
got my mouse fixed. just needed to pad teh button with a little tape and now it's clicky clicky.
Guy who works on the helpdesk is a real true athletic trainer, so had him take a quick look at my shoulder.
He says it's probably nothing, sounds like a bicep pull. Rest it, ice it, advil. ;o)
but the fucking car window...
the glass didn't get delivered today, so it won't get fixed.
Made an appointment for saturday morning instead. ugh. 10:30 saturday morning. *le sigh* but at least it should get fixed then instead of putting it off yet another time.
life moves on...
got my mouse fixed. just needed to pad teh button with a little tape and now it's clicky clicky.
Guy who works on the helpdesk is a real true athletic trainer, so had him take a quick look at my shoulder.
He says it's probably nothing, sounds like a bicep pull. Rest it, ice it, advil. ;o)
but the fucking car window...
the glass didn't get delivered today, so it won't get fixed.
Made an appointment for saturday morning instead. ugh. 10:30 saturday morning. *le sigh* but at least it should get fixed then instead of putting it off yet another time.
life moves on...