It's funny, or it would be if it wasn't so stress-inducing...

It's almost like my Windows Vista computer knows that I'm finally trying to sever my ties with it.

For a couple of brief hours over a couple of days, it was like new - running like a clock, and barely ever f-ing up. Then, I determined that it was finally time we should part ways.

Well, like a scorned lover that saw a lifetime of dreams and accomplishments shattered, Evil Vista returned, and confirmed that I need to transfer what I can, and run whatever is left through a shredder. Maybe even try an exorcism.

Evil Vista exploded a few cells in my brain last night when it suddenly blanked out in the middle of just a few minutes of work. I will shortly explode a few of Evil Vista's brain cells, and then some...

Chow for now.