So I get home after finally
making some significant progress on Chapter 5 of StarCraft: Ghost Academy
Volume 1 at a midtown Starbucks. I plunk the jump drive in--
--and the computer can't read it. Neither can Opportunity anymore. Neither can terri_osborne
's computer. It says that the drive isn't formatted.
Methinks it got wet and got fucked up.
Which means all
the work I did today is kaput and needs to be re-created.
The day was going so well, too. I finally fulfilled all the outstanding book orders (expect a new post on that shortly), bought girasole
's birthday present, checked the PO box, and then got lots of writing done. I also started Janet Evanovich's Finger-Lickin' Fifteen
. Despite being rained on all fucking day
and despite the lack of any money in the PO box (feh), I was actually in something of a good mood.
Said mood has evaporated, and I'm spitting nails. I also cracked open a bottle of beer (Samuel Smith's Nut Brown Ale).