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Still feeling drained, although in a more pleasant empty-but-relaxed way after eleven hours of sleep; came home with a headache, feeling vaguely nauseous and mostly dead yesterday, probably as a result of all the emotional stress and frustration last week, not to mention the getting up at six. Which is ridiculous, really. This shouldn't have been stressful. Why do I always take things so hard? ::sigh::


This is probably going to be a day of reading, spamming my friendslist writing & watching DVDs, since I don't feel energetic enough to go out at all, although I kinda need milk and I had planned to go to the Apple store and at least check things out, because recently my iMac has had more and worse mood swings than I. (And this says the person as a rule not inclined at all to personalise machinery or even give it names.) Downloaded eighty pictures or so nicely last weekend, but froze all the time when I tried to download the pictures from Wednesday, doesn't like to open more than one large picture and is generally acting sulky and capricious, even after I deleted a few hundred mbs of photos.

It's come to the point where I don't even dare install anything any longer for fear of fucking something up and having a repair bill on my hands, too.


On the plus side, apparently I've waited long enough for a new iMac version to be released.

However, on the side of financial badness, I took one look (in passing, without even meaning to; er well, that is, before I doubled back and took a longer and rather predatory look) at the larger screen version in a department store and fell in love.

Bad, bad, bad.

But shiny! With beautiful big screen!


Decisions, decisions.

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