Don't you just hate it when you're ready to grumble and moan and curse..

and then something turns out no so bad after all?

Well.. I was planning on having a good old grumble, with a lot of shouting and cursing and oathing or whatever you call it. I was planning on doing it up ath the ole cafe, that is one of the 2 internet cafes I altnernate between when the computer is in down time, because the computer at the time was having one of these down times. It died on me again. Yesterday, probably around 19:00, give or take 2 hours.

I did the usual, fiddled around, unplugged and replugged everything, sometimes with a wait, sometimes with a longer wait. I unplugged everything after trying it again this morning and getting nothing and left it all hanging out while I did my stuff.. Well I plugged it all back in, turned it on, and got the beep. The rest is history.

And on top of that, it's been a really nice day. After we were promised rain again. No fair, I've got nothing to complain about.

Oh wait. Volcanos. Fucking volcano. You can probably guess where I'm going from here. I'm sure you've heard about the fucking volcano that went off in fucking Iceland that's completely destroyed Europe's airspace with whatever it is that volcanos send into the air (debris? what debris I can't fucking see anything).. and you've probably also heard that I'm here alone.. going a little mad, albeit having a kitty helps, and having a computer that's now back to life certainly helps but it would also fucking help if fucking VOLCANOS didn't decide to go off just before the only other human I interract with in real life these days was due to come home.

So yeah.. a fucking volcano. Can you fucking believe it?