No good deed goes unpunished...
Dec. 29th, 2003 12:10 am... and I am punished frightfully for something I did this morning: I installed a copy of Kyodai mahjongg on my mother's newly revived computer so she'll have something else to play than just Solitaire and Free Cell while practising with the spiny ball under her foot to loosen her bad knee. I suggeested that to her, so I felt responsible for her entertainment during the excercise...
Since then she has been playing and playing, all the while frobbing that spiny ball under her sole; she even missedd the news, normally almost sacred with my parents.
I will never ever give my mother another game to play, I swear!
The problem's not the addiction, that will be over in a few days - the problem is that my mother and her computer use the desk in my former room, where my own little foldup computer has found its temporary abode and where I sleep as well. She sits in my room, and she won't go away - so I can neither do nefarious things online nor go to sleep.
I am sure you can hear me wail right from where you are...
Since then she has been playing and playing, all the while frobbing that spiny ball under her sole; she even missedd the news, normally almost sacred with my parents.
I will never ever give my mother another game to play, I swear!
The problem's not the addiction, that will be over in a few days - the problem is that my mother and her computer use the desk in my former room, where my own little foldup computer has found its temporary abode and where I sleep as well. She sits in my room, and she won't go away - so I can neither do nefarious things online nor go to sleep.
I am sure you can hear me wail right from where you are...