I am so aggravated. Battling with this 'great' technology is on the verge of zinging me bats. Flash Drive has crashed again; about the fortieth time today. Something is in a chronic bad state of health, no doubt. Did I cause it? Possibly, for my Virtue of Good Sense has turned into a mishmash like Mashed Potatoes; it's happened in all corners and thru-cuts of my life. Could it be my golden age is tarnishing? Well no, since nothing exists here looks 'golden ageeee'; for me it is just the "day-in-day-out push". Where did that plan to travel the sands go? Where is my sailboat?
Aside from that nonsense though, I am butting my nose against a proverbial brick wall. Here's how it is. Maybe a couple or more months ago, the computer started REALLY showing it's smart-ass. Out of the blue, dozens of windows open, stacking up and Life Script.com (spam site) and PilotTV (spam) enter my life. Then a Unresponsive Script warning pops up. I read to click on Continue, DEBUG or Stop Script. How dumb I am. Continue won't work, Stop script won't work and that debug screen is a horrible thing for me to encounter - I always just clear it away - click out. I'm so dumb. The monitor screen very often freezes up completely, necessitating a Restart or Shutdown of this 'dam machine'. Yes, I think it is full and ready to burst its gate like Hoover Dam would do, if pushed. Then again, I think somebody out there is playing/hacking with it. Whatever is causing all the problems, I really have no clue and don't have sense enough to FIX matters.
Desperation awhile back because of my technological stupidity started my hunt for Ric/Rick, a miracle man with computers. He fixed my problems thrice already. Microsoft Essentials was installed and still is but I feel it isn't doing its purpose, since that Life Script is a constant, causing me to choose either Continue, Debug, or Stop script. I'm going around in a whizzing circle over this issue. Yelp, something wrong is sure happening here that is driving me berserk ...and nuts too.
Yesterday before dusk as I sat on the porch listening to a total silence while watching a perfect wispy sky and the sparkling clear creek flowing by, I began fantasizing about one of those computers that those "rich people" carry around as they go. Why, I could sit right there in the breeze and waning sunlight and Click Away and Type, Type, Type. Couldn't I? Well my fantasy sort of blew on by, as I'm not a "rich people" by a long shot. That's the reason I fear taking this piece of trash to a Tech Doctor. Their cost to click on a few keystrokes and FIX this old codger of a machine is out of my budget and outrageously high. Rick - I can't find. And I'm still as stupid today as I was yesterday and it's raining and cold and those lazy dogs are sleeping in today - right under my feet, doncha know. I don't know what their problem is; they also refuse to speak my English. Well, let me back up a bit: Choco is doing quite well with his English; after he spends minutes screwing his mouth around before he spits out "I Want". So help me, he does. As I laugh or cackle at him every time, he often shows anger and frustration with me. He doesn't bite, though. Only with moles ...then he's a Killer. I surely do love my family of five four-legs, except for the fact they go through 10 lb. Milk Bones in the blink of an eye. I may have to ration them so I can save for a new Whiz Machine.
Here's hoping Your day is going 'great guns' . Sun aplenty or some sweet dripping mists for Ye.