I have just finished setting up my printer so that I can print things again. The backstory is that I got a piece of paper wedged in it and couldn't get it loose. I called tech. support and they shipped a new one. It's come and I have a new black cartridge and now my blue cartridge is out and nothing will happen unless I have the blue one to align it with the others. That this is happening at 12:00 means that it's not going to happen tonight which means I'm thwarted on any desires I had to print out stuff. I'm feeling like the poem, "For the want of a nail, the horse was lost, and for the want of a horse the army was lost, for the want of an army, the battle was lost, and for the want of a battle, the kingdom was lost, and all for the want of a nail." Or something along those lines. It's like a causal chain spun out of control. I think I'm going to watch Frasier. I'll include the comic from the State Press I liked just because. And now I can't get the lid loose on the beverage I wanted to drink. It's a conspiracy

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