I got a bleb.

[da]

...or a vesicle. Or, an "over-eager pliers bite." As in, pliers: 1, daniel: 0. Serves me right for not using the correct tool for the job; that would've been the "security screwdriver" which was one floor and one building away. Anyway, it hurt, now it doesn't, but it sort of put a crimp damper on my afternoon.

Right now I think I'm going to go lie down in a dark room and listen to music, because mah head hurts a bit too.

Whine, whine.

Putting things in perspective, at least my computer didn't die overnight, like a certain [edit: computer of] someone I know; and also, I wasn't nearly squashed by a car-transport dropping a MPV right in front of one's own car (on Fairway Ave., I think) as happened to the wife of a friend, today. (She's fine; she swerved into the oncoming lane, which happened to be clear.) Yikes.

Comments

[mynatt.livejournal.com]

Err, do you mean "like the computer of a certain someone I know"?

[melted-snowball.livejournal.com]

He does. My office desktop seems to be frotzed. (And on a week when everyone is gone, so I had to beg kraig's boss for help...)

[da-lj.livejournal.com]

bwah. I certainly did. thanks.

[kraig.livejournal.com]

I spent about 3 minutes Tuesday night wondering what crises would come up while I was gone. I guess that was one of them. Looks like my boss took care of another too..

and dang, I just recalled that I forgot to change my voicemail. doh.

[melted-snowball.livejournal.com]

Meh. No biggie.

[kraig.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I left with 1 email in my work inbox, and returned to 693; I'm down to 72 now, none of which look screamingly important, so I'll ignore them til Tuesday.

Is your PC ok? You don't seem to have much luck with them.