Ahh, I remember daily updates…on someone else’s blog. I’d call myself “bi-daily entertainment”, but that really doesn’t sound like something I’d like to expose to the Googlebot. Crap, too late.
So the new used Mac is on the way. I know this because it’s been shipped via Canada Post’s Expresspost service, where I can track the package’s progress across the country online! Of course, it’s not real time, and it has the caption “please allow one business day for our systems to be updated“. When the whole point of the service is that packages can go from one major city to another in 2 business days, what’s the point of batch-updated tracking systems? Anyway, I can tell that the Mac got shipped Saturday. I’ll probably have been using it for a few days before I’m able to tell that I can use it. Or something.
Here’s a conundrum – the Catholic Church is holding their World Youth Day in Toronto next month. A bazillion teenagers are going to converge on the city, but the riddle is, what are their chances of scoring? Think about it, thousands of hormone-addled teens from around the world, away from home, possibly for the first time, but they’re all theoretically (or perhaps theologically) unavailable for that other kind of “getting to know you” in the biblical sense. Not that I’m curious, um, just making conversation. Yeah.
Lastly, beacuse I’m sleepy and stuff, Rannie told me I should link to this. I’m in the habit of doing whatever people email me to do, which can be a problem when they monitor your surfing habits at work. Quick tip – when reading email from the office, subject lines like “even my dad thinks I’m a slut” probably shouldn’t be opened until you get home.