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I do not understand it...
Dec. 20th, 2006 05:27 pmmy e-mail is back to sending things... sort of. No help from the tech people at godaddy, who never bothered to reply... but apparently they changed their protocols slightly (without bothering to mention it) and I have adjusted this and sent messages. Except that the test message I sent myself took 20 minutes to come back to me, and in the formerly blank body of the message it now sports not one but two of my signature files. (I have 4 on that account...) Go figure.
We have run out of exposed features and are back to shovel scraping and troweling down vast areas of exposed soil to find new ones. So far the athletic tape is working, and my finger has not fallen off. I am quite proud of it-- it still bends and everything. Rumor has it that we'll be back here on the 2nd, unless we are pulled for something TR is doing in Fairfax (which would likely include me... I'm sort of torn, as fairfax is near home and it's a phase 2, but here we have phase 3 features--a whole cellar that hasn't been started yet!-- and at that point I might even have time to hang out and socialize with people. I even kind of like most of them out here (how bizarre))
The strange dreams with waking up at 4:30 or 5-ish in the morning continue, although all I remember from this last one is a confused impression of living in England. Possibly going to school there.
...and now my computer, making up for the sudden ability to send e-mail again, refuses to download the new rapier podcast. phoey on it.
end rambling post of little interest or import.
We have run out of exposed features and are back to shovel scraping and troweling down vast areas of exposed soil to find new ones. So far the athletic tape is working, and my finger has not fallen off. I am quite proud of it-- it still bends and everything. Rumor has it that we'll be back here on the 2nd, unless we are pulled for something TR is doing in Fairfax (which would likely include me... I'm sort of torn, as fairfax is near home and it's a phase 2, but here we have phase 3 features--a whole cellar that hasn't been started yet!-- and at that point I might even have time to hang out and socialize with people. I even kind of like most of them out here (how bizarre))
The strange dreams with waking up at 4:30 or 5-ish in the morning continue, although all I remember from this last one is a confused impression of living in England. Possibly going to school there.
...and now my computer, making up for the sudden ability to send e-mail again, refuses to download the new rapier podcast. phoey on it.
end rambling post of little interest or import.