Friday, June 1, 2007

The Perils of Porn

Some of you may have noticed I haven't blogged since LAST Friday. Are you wondering why???? Well, let me tell you.

Friday evening The Hubs and I are having a conversation and porn came up. I don't know how, we have lots of random conversations. Anyway, I told him I didn't have a problem with him looking at porn on the computer (just don't pay for it). I guess at one point in life I had problems with porn, degrading to women etc. but I figure they're getting paid to do it and nobody is making them do it so have at it right? Not 10 minutes later he was on the computer. Not 20 minutes later he was saying, uh, some thing's wrong.

I tried, with my limited tech knowledge, to figure it out and couldn't. Sunday my Bro came and worked on it for a couple of hours, the patient was too far gone so he took it with him. It should be noted that the porn was not the MAIN reason the thing crashed, but it didn't help matters : ) So it's now a week later and still no computer at home.

I didn't realize how much I used the thing. No paying bills, no Bookworm, no blogging, no emails, no looking things up on Google. It's killing me. Over the weekend I really was having withdrawals, like it was a drug or something (yes, another one of my many addictions.).

Cross your fingers, I hope to get it back this weekend. I have lots of other things to blog about--the 4th grade field trip with the girl, getting a pool, trying jello shooters for the first time, a work nightmare and, after this weekend, Donut's bachelorette party : )

I had to at least post this blog though so you would know what's up. I hope to be back blogging over the weekend--I miss it! My head's getting too full of stuff ; )

2 comments:

TL said...

In an odd coincidence, just yesterday I had a computer meltdown while composing a totally filthy, though funny and accurate, limerick about my brother's girlfriend (K's going away party requires that we have a limerick-off.)

Everything totally seized AFTER I'd typed out the raunch-fest, character-assassination. There it was, frozen on the screen in all its glory and I could hear my brother downstairs talking to a customer. The CPU wouldn't turn off even when I pushed (and pushed and frantically pushed) the power button. So I just yanked out the plug quick when I heard him coming up the stairs.

Ahhh...Karma baby. ;)

Anon said...

Ok, ya know you have to share the limmerick w/ me (that is if it survived)! I can only imagine how hysterical it must be.