one tiny subset of nothing

[thanate]

It seems that the migration utility managed to copy over whatever impossible-to-identify faulty setting it was that keeps my computer from locating the network consistently, and but left my fabric database on the old hard drive. I am not amused.

Meanwhile, I am constructing boxes for jewelry; I have one and four halves completed, which is not as useful as one might like. Possibly two of the halves can be made to be compatible, however. We shall have to see.

Someday, there might even be pictures...