A day of work tech woes.
Something isn’t quite right with my MacBook Air.
Yep – that’s it.
But I’m over clocking the capacity and making it my main work mule until Apple gets its arse in gear and offers a new model.
Either that or buy a budget Chromebook.
We’re having to install so much new software, security and general multi-browsing options for new work clients.
The MacBook is coughing and wheezing along like me during the morning after.
I made an effort to streamline the process mid-morning.
I have neglected for too long some bloody annoying pop ups advising that poxy non-work software hasn’t been updated and needs a little TLC.
I killed off all the nagging reminders by doing the decent think of updating.
Also having a bad day at the office was Surrey Cricket away at Beckenham.
I listened to the Kent innings, and then realised that there wasn’t going to be a happy ending for the ‘rrey.
Three consecutive finals at HQ, three consecutive defeats.
I could well do without a fourth day of disappointment at Lord’s later this summer.
The work schedule meant that it was a late, late swim.
I didn’t make it out along the Trail until 3pm.
Forty lengths was just what I needed to clear my head.
Back at base and The Postman Delivers:
…a pair of XL T-shirts that I ordered online.
To my relief / disappointment, I’m not quite ready for being sized up just yet.
They will both be returned in the morning.
Work went all the way through to bedtime once again.
I slept with two cats.
One had a moth in her belly, the other a dead bird.