My new laptop - which was promised by the IT men to be the living embodiment of the Risen Christ - has packed in. This has happened - naturally - at absolutely, positively the least convenient moment that it could have happened, when I am in the middle of putting together the script for the show, which involves writing at all sorts of times in all sorts of places. Just the time, when a laptop is essential really.
So - I am back to my old faithful Dell for now. It has its familiar purple line running down the screen which is oddly comforting. But it is having trouble converting the Word file from the new laptop. A message keeps coming up which reads -
"I be an olde machine and do not recognise thy Newfangled format. Be afraid. No goode wille come of modernity. Renounce all pleasures of Vista. Be Warned."
Nightcap
15 years ago
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