So today, one of the first times I’ve been very ill in a good number of months, rendering me 98% inoperable….. I decide to pack up and haul everything back to my dads.

I am not sure why…. I think it’s because I had time. Unlike a day off from work, where I need to fill it with something, this was a day that I had work and then left early. I had unscheduled time. Many hours of the day stand before me like a wide open field in the midst of a sunrise. It’s beautiful and vacant. What can I fill these hours up with? These are *MY* hours! These are hours *I* have been granted! I WILL PACK UP AND MOVE BACK!!!

But I feel like SHIT!

I did it. Moaning all the while, I took my computer, printer, clothes, and a bunch of other crap back to my dads.

So… things will be back to normal and I *thought* I would put up the CozCam but something’s going wrong with my server. The space I am renting keeps getting filled up even after I delete a million things. So it won’t allow any uploading of anything (like a webcam picture) because there’s no more room for it.

It’s being looked into. I don’t know why I have such bad luck with this stuff.

I really must go to bed.