a quick slink
20/09/2004 02:05 pmIzzie has just slinked into the nasty net cafe. There are 30 computers here and only 3 other nerds but would you believe it - one of them has snatched computer no 15. That's the only one that Iz can use to get into the dungeons and chat with dementors since Azkaban crashed last week.
Anyone who was logged on somewhere at the time can get in there but everyone else is locked out. Iz hopes they take the opportunity to upgrade from Ikonboard to Invision or something more userfriendly.
So one more opportunity for procrastinating has been snatched from the Iz and she has to spend more time counting those beans.
Actually - got lots of things to report. Dinner at the Dursleys and the nasty encounter with some antibiotics. Iz will never ever ever go near those damned poisoned pills again. Five tablets and fifteen silver sickles later, Iz still has her sore throat but now has a most appalling taste in her mouth ever since.
Well - must also remember to mention the girlie werewolf project too.
Must be off before the evil goblins resume control of the system.
PS Izzie is back four hours later feeling somewhat peeved and relieved at the same time. Five minutes before Goblins resumed control, Iz posted the earlier bit of this entry. Nothing happened. Tried again. Got a most novel explanation. Not the data base is not accessible or even 'your journal is in read-only mode' but some strange strange thingie about data and access keys. Iz wonders does LJ keep some sort of 404 list somewhere for messages you get when your post disapparates into a black hole.
Guess we could have tried posting as a comment but the clock was ticking faster and faster. In the end Iz just assumed that it was yet again another bunch of munchies for the black hole of Cyberia. So Iz was rather amused to turn up at the Ministry computer labs and discover that this unsuccessfuly sent post appeared not zero times but had made eleven little clones of itself. So apologies to any Izzie friendses in those few hours for the evil Izzie spam attack!
Since those few hours ago, the Izzie snaky throat is getting grumpier and lumpier. Was only thinking after having bought those nasty pills and then dropping into that Greek grocery store and grabbing clumps and clumps of purple garlic - if ickle Iz had had her thinking cap on, would have left those pills just where they were and gotten some sage instead. Must really try to find the fresh stuff. It's full of happy hormones, reduces sweating and is particularly good in stuffing and for stuffed throats. Iz used to drink it quite often. Sort of slipped the Izzie mind. Iz always has been anti- antibiotic but now she has converted to militancy.
The ma says that you are not supposed to drink alcohol while on antibiotics and you should eat lots of yogurt. Iz knew about the yogurt but not about the booze. Was in fact rather astonished to find no information at all in the packet about side effects, contra-indications and all the other userful things that a pill popper needs to know.
Well - there is also the possibility that the Iz has severe garlic poisoning. Wonder what the symptoms of that may be?
Anyone who was logged on somewhere at the time can get in there but everyone else is locked out. Iz hopes they take the opportunity to upgrade from Ikonboard to Invision or something more userfriendly.
So one more opportunity for procrastinating has been snatched from the Iz and she has to spend more time counting those beans.
Actually - got lots of things to report. Dinner at the Dursleys and the nasty encounter with some antibiotics. Iz will never ever ever go near those damned poisoned pills again. Five tablets and fifteen silver sickles later, Iz still has her sore throat but now has a most appalling taste in her mouth ever since.
Well - must also remember to mention the girlie werewolf project too.
Must be off before the evil goblins resume control of the system.
PS Izzie is back four hours later feeling somewhat peeved and relieved at the same time. Five minutes before Goblins resumed control, Iz posted the earlier bit of this entry. Nothing happened. Tried again. Got a most novel explanation. Not the data base is not accessible or even 'your journal is in read-only mode' but some strange strange thingie about data and access keys. Iz wonders does LJ keep some sort of 404 list somewhere for messages you get when your post disapparates into a black hole.
Guess we could have tried posting as a comment but the clock was ticking faster and faster. In the end Iz just assumed that it was yet again another bunch of munchies for the black hole of Cyberia. So Iz was rather amused to turn up at the Ministry computer labs and discover that this unsuccessfuly sent post appeared not zero times but had made eleven little clones of itself. So apologies to any Izzie friendses in those few hours for the evil Izzie spam attack!
Since those few hours ago, the Izzie snaky throat is getting grumpier and lumpier. Was only thinking after having bought those nasty pills and then dropping into that Greek grocery store and grabbing clumps and clumps of purple garlic - if ickle Iz had had her thinking cap on, would have left those pills just where they were and gotten some sage instead. Must really try to find the fresh stuff. It's full of happy hormones, reduces sweating and is particularly good in stuffing and for stuffed throats. Iz used to drink it quite often. Sort of slipped the Izzie mind. Iz always has been anti- antibiotic but now she has converted to militancy.
The ma says that you are not supposed to drink alcohol while on antibiotics and you should eat lots of yogurt. Iz knew about the yogurt but not about the booze. Was in fact rather astonished to find no information at all in the packet about side effects, contra-indications and all the other userful things that a pill popper needs to know.
Well - there is also the possibility that the Iz has severe garlic poisoning. Wonder what the symptoms of that may be?