I'm Gonna Eat Some Worms
For the first time ever in my illustrious "having a computer" career, I got my very first virus. The infamous W32 Blaster Worm made its presence known to me in the past three days. What a nasty bugger. I was finally able to get online fast enough to quickly download the removal tool, then I hurried on over and downloaded the patch from Microsoft. What a pain in the pa-toot; I had to reformat. The wormy was affecting everything from my media player to sabatoging my Norton's Anti-Virus program. Tricky little mutha.
Why, I oughta . . .
Smile
Went to the dentist yesterday for my six-month check-up. The hygentist was a tad too enthusiastic with her tools. "You seem to be bleeding quite a bit," she says.
"Mmufphh," I replied with her fingers and instruments in my mouth (mentally, I was rollin' my eyes).
I love my dentist. I've been going to him for 15 + years now. I've followed him each time he has moved and I've even changed dental plans a couple of times. He started out with a group of dentists, then he went out on his own and has done very well for himself. He has recently gone high-tech; his patients will be able to watch their teeth being worked on via monitor. I will pass on that benefit, thank you very much.
Basically, I have nice teeth, rarely do I ever get any cavities, I've never had a root canal (knock on wood) and I had my first crown just last year (ooo, it's purdy - I chose gold - and nooo, it's not a front tooth, you gansta freaks! It's a molar way way in the back). I panic over the smallest things having to do with my teeth because I think they will fall out (shup!). Anyhow, Dr. D finds my bouts of "teeth anxiety" amusing. If he wasn't so cute, I'd slap that man silly.
Schweet!
Played some gammon at BratGammon. I came in second place at our monthly TOC (Tournament of Champions). Dammit, I wanted first so I could put the TOC medal on my Tournament card (schweet!)…but alas, no schweet for me.
For the first time ever in my illustrious "having a computer" career, I got my very first virus. The infamous W32 Blaster Worm made its presence known to me in the past three days. What a nasty bugger. I was finally able to get online fast enough to quickly download the removal tool, then I hurried on over and downloaded the patch from Microsoft. What a pain in the pa-toot; I had to reformat. The wormy was affecting everything from my media player to sabatoging my Norton's Anti-Virus program. Tricky little mutha.
Why, I oughta . . .
Smile
Went to the dentist yesterday for my six-month check-up. The hygentist was a tad too enthusiastic with her tools. "You seem to be bleeding quite a bit," she says.
"Mmufphh," I replied with her fingers and instruments in my mouth (mentally, I was rollin' my eyes).
I love my dentist. I've been going to him for 15 + years now. I've followed him each time he has moved and I've even changed dental plans a couple of times. He started out with a group of dentists, then he went out on his own and has done very well for himself. He has recently gone high-tech; his patients will be able to watch their teeth being worked on via monitor. I will pass on that benefit, thank you very much.
Basically, I have nice teeth, rarely do I ever get any cavities, I've never had a root canal (knock on wood) and I had my first crown just last year (ooo, it's purdy - I chose gold - and nooo, it's not a front tooth, you gansta freaks! It's a molar way way in the back). I panic over the smallest things having to do with my teeth because I think they will fall out (shup!). Anyhow, Dr. D finds my bouts of "teeth anxiety" amusing. If he wasn't so cute, I'd slap that man silly.
Schweet!
Played some gammon at BratGammon. I came in second place at our monthly TOC (Tournament of Champions). Dammit, I wanted first so I could put the TOC medal on my Tournament card (schweet!)…but alas, no schweet for me.
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