Bus chasing and icons

I've been chasing buses all afternoon, after a long night of fighting with the maddeningly rattly window in my bedroom (I finally started wondering if a demon had decided to have its idea of fun with the window, so I sprinkled the panes with some holy water. Oddly enough, that seemed to work. I'll have to check and see if the St. Benedict medal I had hung up over the frame might have fallen down...). But, I seem to be having a better day, in spite of it: I nipped downtown to see if the Pollard Library might have a better book on Macs, but no such luck. I caught myself muttering under my breath, "Is there some rule in this library system which states that all books relating to Macintosh computers must be no newer than five years old?", and I'd somehow taken on Flood's South London accent. I wasn't even conscious that he'd started fronting, and I hadn't even engaged the link to his psyche... wierd. So I took a look in the Barnes and Noble, and found just the book I need: only catch is, it cost $30 US, so I'll have to wait till I get my paycheck before I get that book.

Plus, I discovered that one of the newer computers at the library has MS Photo Editor, so I had some fun making LJ icons ( Take a look, take a few if you like )

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