I spent hours Monday evening shooing the cat. "Get off the kitchen counter! Get out of that sink! Get down from that stove! Leave my supper alone! Get out of that sink dammit!" I assume she's trying out for the 2022 Summer Badkitty Olympics.
Today I'm doing more or less the same thing with a Windows update. "Stop that! Git out of that BIOS! Ain't none of us need to be in that BIOS. I said, GIT out of that BIOS!" It's trying to run an automatic update on computers which have software that has to be disabled by the tech librarian (so not me) for updates to run. The weird thing is that it's only hit two computers (so far): a public computer in the teen area and the computer which runs the software that has to be disabled for updates to run. I've caught it trying to run tests in the BIOS memory or some such nonsense. I put a stop to that foolishness. For now.
I miss our tech librarian (not just because of this but, yeah, a lot because of this). Hopefully her surgery will go well on Friday and she'll be back soon after.
Other business:
I haven't put tags on posts in a very long time, mostly because I haven't figured out on the phone app. I haven't "randomlymisha"ed pics (there a term for that, not copyrighting because it's not that official, more like just claiming them in case they suddenly turn up in Google or Bing searches, I dunno maybe that's called tagging too, it's possible the Windows update got into my BIOS memory as well) for the same reason. There needs to be a way to learn to use the app on a full-size screen when you can actually see what you're doing.
And that sentence right there just more effectively dated me than anything short or telling you my DOB.
Meeting adjourned.
p.s. (Because I always have at least one.) I have a hands-free liquid soap dispense by the kitchen sink. Motion activated. It makes a very distinct sound when it's about to dribble soap. So, yeah, I know when she's in the sink because the soap tattles.
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