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Oct. 20th, 2003 04:34 pmThe visit's going well. Really well. Thanks to all who've sent their well-wishes.
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querrelle is going to work most days while I'm here (except Friday, which he's booked off), so I'm left to my own devices. And yesterday the devices were my iPod and Palm Pilot. Apple's updated to the iPod software rendered my inoperable, and after avoiding it for as long as possible, I had to Restore it to factory settings. Meaning the 5K songs I'd ripped and installed would have to be re-ripped. About 10% are on my hard drive, so this is a pain. But at least the 'Pod seems to be running normally again. But getting the bloody restore to work took hours.
The Palm was in storage here, so I had to dig it out and synch it. No big whoop.
Yesterday I lunched with Scott, bought some grocs, and came home. Watched telly, loafed. Left over lamb for dinner. Low key. Then hot hot boy love in the alien birthing chair. High key. Last night we left the windows open and I turned a fan on; we've lost our ability to maintain comfy body temperatures whilst cuddling all night. But we're making contact, and it's all good.
Today I shall get some work done in the morning, then head off to a beach somewhere. Between re-loading music onto my iPod. My turn to cook tonight.
querrelle is going to work most days while I'm here (except Friday, which he's booked off), so I'm left to my own devices. And yesterday the devices were my iPod and Palm Pilot. Apple's updated to the iPod software rendered my inoperable, and after avoiding it for as long as possible, I had to Restore it to factory settings. Meaning the 5K songs I'd ripped and installed would have to be re-ripped. About 10% are on my hard drive, so this is a pain. But at least the 'Pod seems to be running normally again. But getting the bloody restore to work took hours.The Palm was in storage here, so I had to dig it out and synch it. No big whoop.
Yesterday I lunched with Scott, bought some grocs, and came home. Watched telly, loafed. Left over lamb for dinner. Low key. Then hot hot boy love in the alien birthing chair. High key. Last night we left the windows open and I turned a fan on; we've lost our ability to maintain comfy body temperatures whilst cuddling all night. But we're making contact, and it's all good.
Today I shall get some work done in the morning, then head off to a beach somewhere. Between re-loading music onto my iPod. My turn to cook tonight.
