I guess it wasn't the wine... 2002

I didn't have any wine yesterday, but again I woke up exhausted and spaced out. Beautiful day outside, but I just feel cruddy & want to crawl back into bed and sleep until things get better.

Can't get Edmond's pictures up. iTools isn't working as Apple touts it to - frustrating for them to let me down so fast and be just another company that releases a service before it's really ready. (What happens is I open my iTools drive & it shows on my desktop, but then I can't actually write files to it. Permissions error?)

Can't get a clean import file from Quicken out of my stupid PC to set up on my Mac. With no mouse, can't navigate my email on the old PC to find online banking access info to configure in Quicken on Mac. Have to start over from scratch.

May have made a late payment to Edmond's credit card due to communication confusion and the statement ending up on the bottom of a stack of papers.

No interviews scheduled yet. Security deposit from old place is now late. Gotta drive almost to Bakersfield & back over the next two days. Yes, I am the cranky bummed out Dinah.

Why does it seem I have more to get done now than I did when I was working fulltime?

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I guess it wasn't the wine...

I didn't have any wine yesterday, but again I woke up exhausted and spaced out. Beautiful day outside, but I just feel cruddy & want to crawl back into bed and sleep until things get better.

Can't get Edmond's pictures up. iTools isn't working as Apple touts it to - frustrating for them to let me down so fast and be just another company that releases a service before it's really ready. (What happens is I open my iTools drive & it shows on my desktop, but then I can't actually write files to it. Permissions error?)

Can't get a clean import file from Quicken out of my stupid PC to set up on my Mac. With no mouse, can't navigate my email on the old PC to find online banking access info to configure in Quicken on Mac. Have to start over from scratch.

May have made a late payment to Edmond's credit card due to communication confusion and the statement ending up on the bottom of a stack of papers.

No interviews scheduled yet. Security deposit from old place is now late. Gotta drive almost to Bakersfield & back over the next two days. Yes, I am the cranky bummed out Dinah.

Why does it seem I have more to get done now than I did when I was working fulltime?

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