Surrender to the frustration… EEEEEkkkkk. Computer is jammed up. Flows like treacle. AND, there is nothing I can do about it. Cyberspace and technology take control. I don’t even want to go there on any higher level. BREATHEEEEeeee
I have sent for the ‘Clean My Mac’ troupes and am scanning the damn computer right now.
Pulling in to a peaceful place. Letting the frustration go… Breatheeeeee some more goodness in.. aaaaahhhh. here it comes.
AND SnowWhite…she ate it. She did…
It says it’s all clean AND healthy
now. All tidied up and in order;
high enhancement is achieved.
Fluidity is restored, the ghost
of cyberspace in it’s vast
network of impossibilities
make for vast possibilities
Is this cleanliness next to
Godliness? It IS All God
and Spirit and Goddess
and Source and Oneness
anyway. Must be like it’s
born again with it’s little
baby butt all precious
and adorable. All Mac’d
up and feeling the first
inhale of life ready to give
life a chance. It’s changing
those cyber diapers that
fill up with cookies and
gooies files and bugs that
get ingested and pooped out
Digestion slows the whole
damn thing down and
poopy diapers need changing.
Babies poop a lot don’t they?
We’ll see how soon those
crapy pants fill up this time.
I’ll probably have to wipe it’s
butt again any minute.