Bab Touma
Bab Touma
Kanskje Bab Touma, ikkje sikker
Journal
Ei anbefaling
I går skulle eg leggja ting over på backupdisken min (eg tar berre med den eine), og fann at den var sjuk. Veldig sjuk. Så sjuk at det skulle mykje lirking til for å i det heile tatt sjå den.
Eg freista Disk Doctors. Med ein gratis demoversjon oppretta dei disken min, og alt er bra.
Så, om du nokon gong skulle trengja diskdoktorering, prøv dei.
An update from work
I am getting more and more scared and more and more stressed. I’ll pick up the car on my way to Vilde’s, in which there are six banana boxes, which should be enough for me and all my crap. I’m aiming at moving Saturday afternoon-ish, before which I need to pack everything sort of intelligently, get it in the car and clean out my room.
I need to order a hotel room in Damascus.
There’s only one week left of my work. Ahhh. Much as it is boring, it means I’m not on my own in a city of four million, which is good, in my opinion.