Futility!, or, Bindweed is the Spawn of Satan

Comcast Rhapsody is totally having a hiccupping problem today! There was a rumor that I would be getting my own computer back today, repaired (but probably not with files on it), but that appears to have fallen through. I'd been looking forward to making a big project of uploading my entire CD collection back onto it today... oh well....

I came to the conclusion this morning that my spare time has been utterly futile for the past few months, what with my computer blowing and erasing all the writing I'd done in that time, and then the gardens completely growing back to their formerly weed-ridden states. I suppose it could all be considered a sort of Zen exercize. But futility seems more appropriate.