Plans and going with the flow

So there was this one lingering bit of malware on Dru's computer, and we emailed back and forth today - I arranged to come over after work, but he'd managed to zap it all by himself (*sniff* I'm so proud) and since the WoW servers were still down for patch day, he declared it time to eat.

Can you believe Dad Watson's was out of their cider? Tragedy, I tell ya. I had a sip of Dru's Ruby, and I may actually drink a beer next time I'm there. We'll see.

No more boxes for me, but he's left a sign at work, so hopefully I'll have more coming my way.

I think I'm just going to crash early and get up a little early as well. Play for a couple of hours in the morning once the servers are up for real, and then toddle along to my class on Mac Essentials at 9:30.

Is it sad that I'm so house-wanting that I'm re-reading fic where the sub-plot is house-fixing?