Back to the story. I travel 45 damn minutes out into bumfuck Hillsboro to work on a computer for a friend of Di's boss...that ends up taking about 3 hours, but I made $40, so what the Hell. Back here for food and whatnot, and then I check on my download. A movie I'm dying for, I discover it's packed into some format I've never even heard of (*.mvk, in case you were curious). Spend the next 90 minutes trying to get it to work, only to ultimately discover the whole thing was corrupted anyway.
So, what do I do? Turn into a geek and start fucking with my system. I should know better than to do this, beause whenever I do, I get nervous that I have screwed something up and thus will kill my system...so every time I reboot to check on the changes, I'm always sitting here with a pounding heart, hoping to Goddess that the system will come back up OK. It always does, but that doesn't change the fact that I get freaky about it.
Not much happening tonight. But I must remove myself from the keyboard, or I'll never leave.