Because the berries are ready. Get it? They’re so small this year. Really, it’s like I have mini-berries. Oh well, I got a bunch from the edges, as once again there are tons behind them I won’t ever be able to reach. I’ll still get more, so definitely pie for this Friday.

Anyway, Friday I went over to see about transferring files between Macs. Macs which desperately needed more RAM. A G4 iBook with only 256 (pathetic) and a newish style iMac with 1GB (hardly adequate) so I did what I could and said I would order more RAM for him for both machines and finish the rest up then. 

Now luckily Sean said it was possible for me to come early otherwise the day would have been much different. At this point I went home, had lunch, and then visited grandma around 2:00, leaving me free to go to LeRoy at 3:00 (why do so many cute girls work there?) and then go down the street to Sean’s at 5:00. Without that I would have had to go down there, then go back to see grandma, then go all the way back out there again. So that worked out swimmingly, which I didn’t actually do. :-(

Game went quite well, very few distractions but we did lose the connection more times then ever before. Mizzy wasn’t playing that night *sadface* so really, with only two people it would have been hard not to stay on track. We found Rosalee! She’s still unconscious though, so maybe it’ll be hard to wake her up? Still doesn’t answer how she was kidnaped, who did it, why, etc etc. but at least she’s back with us. Or maybe she was killed, brought back as a zombie, and will kill us all when she wakes up? Could happen. 

Oh, and I can’t forget to mention the yummy meatloaf cupcakes we had, so thanks to Mizzy for that. 

Saturday I did the one job in the morning, a very, very messed up machine. Don’t know how long her antivirus had been… not there, but that machine- I ran combofix which said it detected a rootkit and had to reboot. Then it said it found a rootkit and needed to reboot. Then it repaired a driver file. Then it scanned and deleted a whole bunch of stuff. Then I ran Malwarebytes and it found a bunch of stuff. Then I tried a google search and it was still redirecting and as I was sitting there thinking what else I could do, Avast! popped up and said it found something nasty and I better do a full system scan. So I just left it at that and said, if you’re still getting redirected after this (probably two hour) scan, let me know. Stupid windows. Oh yeah, and her machine was filthy and her house smelled like dog. Guess that got it, she didn’t call back to say it was still having problems.

After that I played a bunch of Oblivion, actually mopped my kitchen floor and vacuumed the living room, and cleaned up a bit. Did more work on Heather’s gift, finished it actually, I just had to put it together. Read more Manga, almost through the box finally, it’s only been six months.

Then today I picked berries, put the gift together and found a box. More Manga reading. Wrote down the very, very long dream I had in the Dream Journal. Finished up the latest chapter of Carlita’s Tale and wrote a little more in the previous chapter that still might be a little short. Thought about time categories for non-maintained effects like consecration and calling on the spirits. Made some phone calls (three jobs for tomorrow, don’t get excited, two of them are stupid) and now I’m writing this. 

Yeah, tomorrow I get to reformat a time machine drive that got messed up (five minutes) set up a laptop for the law firm, drop off the system I got the hard drive for like two weeks ago (yay he finally answered his phone) and type a password into an iPad because apparently typing an eight digit number is just too much for him and he says it doesn’t accept the password. Surrrrre. 

Might rain tomorrow, we could use it, the ground is pretty dry, those weeds my neighbors have growing there are getting brown. Can’t have that.

Mizzy takes the bar again in two weeks, no pressure Mizzy!

Let’s see, tomorrow I also plan to buy a router to replace the one I sold Thursday, pie crust because I’m not crazy enough to make my own this time, I’m out of sugar substitute, and the regular shopping as usual.