stef sayer

I did it! This job makes me very happy. I get to help people… and though it sounds cliche, it’s really the best feeling. I have touched many people’s lives. I’ve helped people who think they have nowhere else to turn get the things they need…
It’s kinda nice.

After miss thang had her wisdom teeth removed, she filled my fridge with all kinds of non-chew food. I, having full use of all my teeth, didn’t really crave chocolate pudding and jell-o. So, Christmas came and went and I returned to my apartment to find interesting growth in the fridge. Chocolate pudding and jell-o doesn’t mold like other foods. The chocolate just turned chunky, and the jell-o reduced about 50% in size… So, now things are looking better in there.
Slowly, I’m reducing the amount of crap I keep around the house. I have some things to take to goodwill, but I need to go through my storage closet and the drawers in my bedroom.
I go through times when nothing seems to be clean enough and nothing is it it’s right place. I can spend hours milling around my house dusting and arranging and making things more efficient. Other times, the dishes smell so bad you’d think I had a cat box in the house. Where is the happy medium?

My computer keeps telling me that there’s something wrong with it. It’s telling me to reinstall windows. That I should back up all of my information soon or I may lose it. Trouble is, I don’t have a way to back it up. I mean, she’s a fine lookin’ woman- why doesn’t she just back that ass up? I can’t even burn CDs because there’s so much crap on it that there’s no room for even that small task… so my options are limited. External hard drives are out of my budget at the moment, and that horizon doesn’t look to be nearing… I can’t find my gig jump drive to transfer stuff to a friends computer… so I’m stuck, and I’m addicted to the internet… what the hell am I going to do if my computer dies???