Cheeks are better.
I don't think I bit them as much last tnight. I can at least talk now.
... oh and we have Apple at work to deal with now.
That's my real bitch. We can't even set up a display of Apple Computers, because we aren't smart enough. It has to be the fucking Apple rep bitch!
( I have to admit that the voice recognition model is miles ahead of what Vista can do, though. I have not seen it fail, yet. Even a six year old Down's Syndrome kid made it respond, to his "verbal" commands today. He was getting really stressed out because Mommy was taking too long. I had him walk up and say, "Music." to the computer. Iit played Tchaikovsky, parts of The Nutcracker Suite, (the title of which, I immediately dedicated to Mommy!!) instantly. He and I both began to relax.)