Digital Sender
I hate the damn digital sender. It's this super-cool little scanner that will scan pages, send them to your computer as PDFs, send them though email to others (without needing a computer's intervention), send faxes, blah blah blah. Well this damn thing was meant for a static IP network hooked up to a POP3 mail server, both of which we don't have here. So the stupid thing loses it's IP address all the time, won't resolve hostnames, and generally requires bi-weekly maintenance. It sucks. And for the last couple weeks I've been in the clear because it was broke. Now it's back. With a vengeance. And it just keeps sucking.
I'm making entirely too much headway into Symphony of the Night for playing it with a keyboard. I'm way too tired to be typing and watching Star Trek. It's not even 8pm. Isn't that horrible? I spent the whole two hours of my MWR shift reading. And I found that diamond in the rough, Cinnamon Toast Crunch, at breakfast this morning. I dig through the cereal bins every morning looking for it.