Okay, funniest thing ever. I ranted about Mother-Dear in the last post, and I'm going to do it again this post. So Mother-Dear asked me a while ago if she could use my laptop for work, she wanted to copy some stuff on there and then take it for teaching and blah blah blah. I said sure. She said great. Then the other day she asked me where my ehternet card was so she could go on the ineternet and download something on to here. I told her I don't want her using my laptop on the internet and downloading stuff onto it because I didn't have a firewall. See, going on the internet without a firewall or protection of somesort is like going outside without an immune system; there's always a chance that you'll catch a cold or something worse. Oh, wait for it, guess what her reply was? "Fine, you won't let me use your internet, I won't let you use mine." *blink* . . . *coughcough* In effect I'm banned from the home internet until she cools down. And she says I'm immature. Okeydokey then.