The joys of viruses.
9:30 am, my phone rings. I immediately think that it's work trying to make me come in on my off day. Turns out it's just Adam from Kansas City. This is a very odd thing, the guy usually calls at 8pm or later.
"Hey man, I'm sorry to wake you up but I thought you should know that it's been all over the news about more worms. I just wanted to make sure you were protected before you logged on and got shut down."
Well, nice of him. I am now no longer upset about being called at 9:30 am. I was already getting up anyway. I officially hate virus programmers.
Well ok, so that was a short entry, but it was an entry, which is much more than I've been doing lately. I've got to work on that.
"Hey man, I'm sorry to wake you up but I thought you should know that it's been all over the news about more worms. I just wanted to make sure you were protected before you logged on and got shut down."
Well, nice of him. I am now no longer upset about being called at 9:30 am. I was already getting up anyway. I officially hate virus programmers.
Well ok, so that was a short entry, but it was an entry, which is much more than I've been doing lately. I've got to work on that.