(no subject)

After yesterday's post I ought to write something light and merry and fun. The trouble is, my mind is swathed in pink (blame Donna) and inside that pink it's struggling to set up my new computer. When I get into trouble, I ring the friends who put it together for me and they spend 3 minutes and solve what I have angsted over for an hour. Most things I have sorted for myself, though.

My life looks strangely different on a flat screen.