No sooner do we get Patty’s car back than our shiny new Windows 11 computer goes belly-up and dies, and all we’ve got left is the old Windows 7 laptop.
This year is killing us. First the hernia, then the refrigerator, then the car, and now the [censored] computer. All we’re missing is a plague of skinwalkers.
I will try my best to do my work today.
But first we’ve got to go to the store. *Sigh*
OH, I’m sorry about all this. Don’t feel alone though, I am having my problems as well as
several friends. One friend has broken a leg bone and an arm bone, all in less than a year.
She lost her husband a little over a year ago and has had to go to another town where her daughter lives to have help until she can take care of herself and her property. She is just one of many. These are trying times indeed. Prayers for you folks.
Thank you… and to top it all off, WordPress has withheld your name. *Sigh*
Well, I tried to reply earlier, but it never showed up. I’ll just say- I’m praying for you.
Prayers going up for you!
Microsoft keeps sending me little popup icons on my status bar to tell me that they have Windows 11 ready for my computer. I keep ignoring them. I’ll stick with Windows 10 until (a) Microsoft stops supporting it or (b) force-feeds version 11 to my computer against my will. In either case my computer will probably crash. Ah, high technology.
Our new expensive Windows 11 computer has totally stopped working.
No brother, all you need are a few good shakes to get things moving. Start out with a 4.0 just so you know you felt it. Next move up to 5.0 or 6.0. That should get the ball rolling, or should I say shaking. And if you really want a shaking good time, head up to the 7.0 level. And after you hit 7.6, everything else takes a back seat, and other problems seam just a bit of an inconvenience.
Yes, life in this fallen world is one test after another. Surely there is a warranty on the new computer in case you get a lemon. I worked in manufacturing for 35 years and there is always percentage of lemons.
Well, our tech guy showed up later and fixed it–although he had to admit he didn’t know what had gone wrong with it.
It’s to bad there isn’t a warranty on wives. And good wives say the same thing about husbands. And sometimes you start out with a good wife/husband, but after a while, she/he gets sour, and goes bad. My wife was like good wine, as she aged, she got better and better. Wonderful right to the end. And she left this world before she turned into vinegar.