shit == stolen
Ya, that’s right. BadgerBadger is no longer with us. Someone of slender proportions broke in and stole my lappy as well as me pops’. And when I say slender, I mean whomever had to slip through a roughly 9″x36″ window. Seriously, that thing is like a medieval castle, turrety window. The biggest thing is not that I lost a laptop, the downside of which goes without saying. The part that worries and bothers me is the content therein. I’ve lost confidential client/server information, yes, and a useful tool; but, most dreadfully I’ve lost a gift and writing that I had nowhere else. That was what I was furious about. Clients can be contacted, passwords changed but as some may know writing is what I love—however well—and to have it stolen from me was an enraging blow. This all transpired some weeks ago and I’ve come to look at the brighter side of things in that I will very soon have my wee grubby hands on free (insurance) money to buy a new machine.
Indeed, life has changed. I’ve come to a new addiction and can’t stop watching “House.” In fact, I bought the second season after being loaned the first. Summer session has started up and I find myself in the trenches of Calculus with the same problem that I’ve had since the trig. class that I months ago: algebra. All the new concepts make perfect sense to me, clear as a bell; but, when that algebra starts kicking in, that’s when things make that downward spiral. Wait, no. Not a ’spiral.’ It all goes straight to hell. That might be a little overdone, but it definitely could use some reviewing and improvement.
The “Indeed, life has changed” comment begs for more than a simple drama addiction and atypical mathematical struggles; however, sleep has just washed over my eyes and I think I’m going to give in for tonight. More will come later. Just know that I no longer live on hope; yet, am living well.