So...my computer at home has died. Well, it hasn't died, but the mouse doesn't work at all anymore, rendering a 10 year old dinosaur absolutely useless. I'm going to jack a mouse from work, under Cosmo's suggestion, and see if that works, which I don't think it will. If [when] it doesn't work, we're packing it out of the bedroom and clearing off the desk. This means that I'm limited to online access at work only, and while here, I can't look at my own diary. *sigh*

Ah well, after we get our car, we're going to get our little workhorse. I'll let you know when that happens kiddies.