Andy Warhol ate my Scanner!
In the past week, I've slowly realized that all machines are out to get me. From broken monitors, new motherboards in need of repair, and a DVD player that destroys DVD's, it's been hard NOT to notice. And then tonight, as I get ready to scan a bunch of stuff in for this week's update, this happens:
My scanner is either getting experimental on me or is very, very broken.
-jared
Update: Sorry about the shape of this week's update, but I got thrown all out of whack by losing my voice to some random bug (illness, not a random insect flying into my throat) and my scanner not wanting to work. I'm not bitter. My karma just keeps kicking me in the crotch. On that note: God bless and see you the hell later.
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Did you think maybe your scanner is trying to tell you something? Along the lines of "your deformed artistic efforts are just too much for me! I shall surely die or go insane!"?
Arrgh! I've been lamenting the fact that my scanner is silly slow, but I suppose I should just be grateful that it's still working.
Sorry I missed you on Sunday for iSketch. We were out of the house until nearly 11 and I had to get to sleep for work. Also, I'll be mising tonight most likely due to it being my daughter's birthday. I might be able to get on for an hour after 9 my time, but I can't promise anything.
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