I watered 4 sections of the back garden, 20 minutes a section, topped off the pond, cleaned the pond filter, adjusted the tank temp; wrote; did a little genealogy (recreation); and attempted for the 4th or 5th time that incredibly impossible form they want me to fill out for 491 titles (individually) in this confounded Google book settlement. I’ve filled all the form sets once, filled half of them once, filled some 80 of them today and each time the darned thing has glitched, refused to record, and lost my work. I had steam coming from my ears this time. There’s no way I can save it on my machine: it’s theirs that’s got it, and theirs that’s supposed to save it. I now have a phone number that I am going to call when I get my adrenaline back to level, and we will see if the lawyers’ software can be fixed. I have to do this, now that the question is raised, or tacitly consent, and since I never asked to get involved in Google’s scheme in the first place, I really don’t think I should have to spend days and days and days (I have, already) filling out this stupid set of forms, especially since they keep losing it!

Arrrgh.

The weather’s warming up. That always makes me edgy and cranky. Smiles. Smiles. At least nothing’s exploded!

Have you caught Jane’s rendition of the days I was gone, and the fish tank disaster/emergency?