Frags of Friday Frustration

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Frags of Frustration on Friday - - - and Thursday, and Wednesday, AND Tuesday.

I have been frustrated for ALL of those days and believe me, I'll tell you all about it in my frags today.

If you've had a frustrating week, or a happy week, or any week at all really, please join in the Friday Frag party and tell us ALL about it.
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Frustration Frag One:  On Sunday, yes that was Super Bowl Sunday, my lappy died.

My young computer friend genius, Marcus, was over here and he thought it was my Vista operating system (do I sound like I know what I'm talking about?) that had crashed, so I began using a free operating system called Ubuntu.  It worked like a charm, and I was a happy blogger.
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Frustration Frag Two:  On Tuesday, everything about lappy, including Ubuntu, died.

I was again one very unhappy and frustrated blogger.

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 Frustration Relief Frag:

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Baby Isabelle's grandma sent me this darling photo of "IsaZebra."   Just look at that grin, that is a sure cure, at least momentarily for computer woes, no?

It is the ONLY photo I have for my frags today, more about that later.
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Frustration Frag Three:  On Wednesday Fisherhubby dug out his former MacBook and got it all charged up for me to use.  

There are two possible plans here.

Plan 1:  I learn to LOVE Mr. Mac and keep him, thus saving us $$$$ on a new lappy.

Plan 2:  I tolerate Mr. Mac until I can get to a bigger village where there is a Be_ _  Bu_  and purchase a new lappy.

So far, Plan 2 is looking more and more appealing.

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Frustration Frag Humor:  I was venting my Mr. Mac frustration to Fisherhubby the other day.  It went something like this:

"FISHERHUBBY, I HATE your Mr. Mac.  He is sooooooo user unfriendly."

"Well," (pointing at my lovely beautiful Badger Red DEAD Lappy) he's a lot more user friendly than THAT dead one."

Touche

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Frustration Frag Four: I may have the slowest learning curve on the planet.  At least I cannot make this Mr. Mac obey my blogging bidding.  

Even just typing this post my insides are roiling to the point of exploding.

I've said, "SHOOT FIRE SPIT SNOT!!"  more times in the past few days than in the rest of my life combined.

Well, maybe not - - - but you get the idea.

BTW that line is my version of cussing.  It is the strongest language and the only cursing I ever do - - - I call it Wesleyan cussing.

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Frustration Relief Frag:  One of our local supper clubs offered a steak and lobster special last evening.  For a mere $18 we were able to get steak, lobster, soup or salad, and our choice of potato.

Fisherhubby and I went and indulged.

It was nearly heaven.

No, I did NOT remember to take a picture, but even if I had - - - well, you'll see in my last  frag of this post.

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Frustration Frag Five:  Even if I had remembered to take pictures of the delicious steak and lobster meal last night, I could NOT show it to you today 'cause I cant' MAKE Mr. Mac take the pictures off my camera, and if I did get them off my camera I couldn't edit them.

No need to tell me I will learn to love Mr. Mac and never want to go back to windows ever again.

You may save your breath.

Mr. Mac is quickly becoming my worst nightmare.  

He is in imminent danger of being tossed right out my window and into a deep snow bank. 

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And that's it.

That's all the frags, 

Frustrating or otherwise

That I have today.

To see less frustrating frags

Of other kinder folk,

Please hurry over to Mrs. 4444's place.

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