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TW-3 for November 24, 2007.....
There's a zombie process I have out there that appears to lock up my system. I try to start a process, like Task Manager, and it's unresponsive. I suspect it's something inside Norton Internet Security or Norton SystemWorks. I had a first draft of this, but it got devoured. And so here's the abbreviated version.
Fri 11/2: A friend of mine invited me to come over to help him set up for a local train show. Believing I'd have to pay to get in to do this, and that I don't have lots of cash until payday, I declined.
Sat 11/3: Made a recycle run and sequestered myself in my house for some heavy-duty cleaning. I got a spot on the dining room table cleared off, as well as a spot on the mantel. When I clean, I pile sort and/or put stuff in boxes. It works, until I either run out of boxes or space. Being at home alone stinks at times; it's very lonely, even if I have the TV on. I've also reached the point where I don't think I can catch up with the years of accumulation by myself. But I just can't bring myself to blindly throw stuff out.
Sun 11/4: Went to UU services (which I also did last week). Then went to pick up M. We went to the park, and went to my place for soup and computer games. While picking up stuff for dinner, I ran into![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ciananguissette. Had a frozen dinner. While I like the taste of some canned, prepared, and/or processed foods, along with the quick preparation time, I realize they're loaded with either salt, fat, or sugar, which isn't good for me.
Fri 11/2: A friend of mine invited me to come over to help him set up for a local train show. Believing I'd have to pay to get in to do this, and that I don't have lots of cash until payday, I declined.
Sat 11/3: Made a recycle run and sequestered myself in my house for some heavy-duty cleaning. I got a spot on the dining room table cleared off, as well as a spot on the mantel. When I clean, I pile sort and/or put stuff in boxes. It works, until I either run out of boxes or space. Being at home alone stinks at times; it's very lonely, even if I have the TV on. I've also reached the point where I don't think I can catch up with the years of accumulation by myself. But I just can't bring myself to blindly throw stuff out.
Sun 11/4: Went to UU services (which I also did last week). Then went to pick up M. We went to the park, and went to my place for soup and computer games. While picking up stuff for dinner, I ran into
ciananguissette. Had a frozen dinner. While I like the taste of some canned, prepared, and/or processed foods, along with the quick preparation time, I realize they're loaded with either salt, fat, or sugar, which isn't good for me.