I am at the office, and I am hamstrung. There is a Trojan Horse virus on my office computer, I spent 2 hours running a full scan that failed in the end, and I am now about halfway through a full scan in safe mode to try and isolate it there. I am writing this on the spare computer on the other side of my office.
I have read all my daily blogs, visited the various Cute Animal sites I frequent, checked my Facebook for updates innumerable times, and have exhausted all forms of typical time-killing activity.
8 minutes before I can leave.
Ooh, I can check my Vandy mail online! There won't be anything there, but it will kill a few minutes.
Nope, about 70 seconds. *sigh*
Tonight Project Runway and So You Think You Can Dance are on. That'll be nice.
It's my stepdad's birthday today. I wonder what I should get for him? I already have a card...
Ooh, I can rinse out my coffee cup! Back in a mo.
Three minutes left. Are you as bored reading this as I am? Good. Shared suffering, and all that.
I have a client out in West Meade this afternoon. Probably won't take a full hour; I should figure out some productive activities for this afternoon.
One minute. Bye!