Dreamed of the song "Blow the Man Down."
Dinner was lobster rolls.
Being without the computer makes me appreciate how central it is in my life, like a TTC strike.
Donald came over in the evening to check out the computer and see if he has any ideas on what to do about it.
At choir practice our music was put in a whole new order and we had to rearrange it, which caused some delays.
Father suggested I hook up my laptop, so I set it up for the first time in several years. (We're lucky it still works at all!) But when I closed the lid at one point it started demanding a power-on password which we'd never programmed. (Only a service centre can remove it.)
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