As Liza sleeps like a darling baby in a crib I am listening to the Irish ditties and bluegrass banjo music I have recently downloaded as I cannot sleep. You all know how I am with technology (if not, suffice it to say I am technologically challenged which may or may not be attributed to my incredible impatience and Grandma like tendencies to get worried and anxious quite quickly). For the past week I have been typing with 9 fingers since the first day moving into our apartment a VERY heavy door closed on my unassuming left index finger. Luckily it has been getting stronger by each passing day but it makes every day thangs that much more challenging yet that much more fun to annoy Liza (I miiight complain about the pain often and I also have apparently been mentioning my insatiable desire to see the movie "Shutter Island" which doesn't come out for another month which haunts my thoughts and now Liza's because of how often I mention how good it looks... But really how good does the trailer look?) Anywayz 9 fingers makes Keeping In Touch that much harder (but not really, skype is really magic) and at the moment as not to wake baby, I have plugs and wires all over. Earphones and power cords and ether net and a USB cord to put the newest downloaded ditties on my ipod- which is not working of course...it just keeps repeating "FireWire Connections are not supported" to which I reply, 0_o
On top of it all, while facebook chatting Sarah earlier tonight she informed me that my blog posts look like her 5 year old niece wrote them ("AND THEN I DID THIS!!!!") which is absolutely true but since she's such a wizard she taught me a trick to make paragraphs which I'll humbly attempt here. Also I have no idea how to post the few pictures I've taken while here and anyway I always seem to forget my camera when we go out which I guess isn't such a bad thing since I can tOtallY live in the moment. Not to mention, while creating this blog I somehow deleted Microsoft Word which besides Internet Explorer is literally all I use my laptop for (besides finding aesthetically pleasing photos on the web and plopping them in a folder I entitled "Nice Things") but thank goodness dear old Dad is a real computer Wizz and helped me rescue it. On top of all THAT, during orientation in Dublin we were informed that internet is MUCH slower than what were used to in the states which is definitely frustrating at moments but then I realize I am huffing and puffing because I am waiting maybe a minute instead of 10 seconds for something to happen. But anyways I'm glad I wrote this lil pointless musing because now I'm sleepy but also hungry since all I eat are two small meals a day, mostly bread and nutella and grilled cheesh. But my stomach will just have to wait until tomorrow morning. Goooooodnight
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