True Reflections

Overwhelmed with the Ordinary


It's Monday @ 10:22 am

Current Mood: tired

still another whole week before the kids go back to school. Oy.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, [info]glasshouseslive!!! Hope today is a GOOD one for you!!

Have you ever been in bed, and you're in that perfect state of warmth - cozy and soft and nice - not too hot, not cold at all - perfect.

I hate when I have to get up from that. *sigh* I was dozing and having sweet little dreams of Starsky and Hutch cuddling in a nice warm bed. Dammit.

Secret Santas are all in, YAY! Now I need to start working on some vids. And writing. And working - at least this is still a holiday week so not too much pressure.

Work email is blessedly empty. Won't be for long, I'm sure. Off to really start the day.
 

For all you computer wizards out there... @ 04:16 pm

Current Mood: anxious

I am on a laptop running Windows XP Home.

I have an external monitor on which I have "extended" my laptop monitor - I tend to view video over there or put my vidding software up there.

Occasionally I have to make a screen cap for Job#2 and of course, asking for a screengrab results in getting what's on BOTH screens. Is there any way you know of to get ONLY Monitor #1 without going to control panel to kill monitor #2?

TIA...




LJ is down at the moment. I'll just sit here on Semagic until it's back. :D And Twitter folks to death.




Job #1 is DEAD dead DEAD. Deader than Starsky in nearly every story written recently. (Boy, we love to kill him off and watch Hutch suffer, don't we?) Somone should really write Hutch dying young and Starsky losing it. :shifty eyes: Seriously, I can only recall a few stories where Starsky has to deal with Hutch dying, but they're older than 36 at the time!




hey the first post posted but said it didn't. I'll delete it since I have this one.
 

Kitty!Starksy! Kitty!Hutch! @ 07:58 pm

Current Mood: amused

I'd forgotten this story until I stumbled across it again today.

IT WAS A DARK AND STORMY NIGHT by Suzan Lovett.

The boys as cats, turned into such by voodoo. She has their personalities down to a T and leaves me purring reading this! It's a cute little thing, go enjoy it.
 

True Reflections

Overwhelmed with the Ordinary