Pink for October
My geocaching can now go paperless! I haven’t used a PDA in a while - I gave my Palm m130 to A - but I realized I wanted one for geocaching. A pointed out that we still had some old ones…and sure enough, we had two Handspring Visors and a Palm III. Of the three old PDAs, only one of the Visors worked, and at first I thought it couldn’t sync but then it managed to. Of course the sync tried to load everything I’d had on my m130, which had more RAM and a more recent OS, so I had to clear everything off the Visor again and then just load Cachemate. When I discovered the shareware version only holds 10 records I promptly paid the $8 to register - if it had been $15 or $20 I probably wouldn’t have. I have also paid $3 for a month of premium service on Geocaching.com; I didn’t want to pay $30 for the year because I might not be doing this six months from now. But now that I’m set to go paperless I am looking forward to doing more caching in the area.
I’ve been reading Crime Library again lately. I’m not sure why I like that site. It’s good for research, sure, but I just pick feature stories at random and read them. Some of them get pretty gruesome, and I guess it’s just barely better than Rotten.com - it’s definitely pretty sensationalized.
I got a new digital camera today. My old one, an Olympus D510Z, which my parents gave to me for my 21st birthday, was really showing its age. A few pixels on the display had gone dark, but more importantly it would turn itself off randomly while you were trying to take pictures. It just wasn’t reliable anymore, so I needed a new one. I had a $50 Circuit City gift card, so I looked at some cameras on their website and checked reviews at Cnet and Epinions. I ended up with a Canon PowerShot A410, and I also got a 256mb SD memory card because my old camera only took SmartMedia cards.
We went geocaching out in Leesburg today; I had one failure followed by one success. We also got some pictures of an abandoned house out there.
It’s been two weeks since my kitty girl had to leave us. I am doing much better but looking at this Catster thread still brings tears to my eyes. Recently we were driving on Route 29 near Fairfax Circle, near some condos or townhouses (something residential), and we saw several cars pulled over to the side of the road and a group of people standing in a circle around something in the middle of the road. As we drove by we saw it was someone’s golden retriever (or another large dog) who had been struck. That really wrenched my heart. I’m so glad we got to be with her, that we got to say goodbye, that she died peacefully. My torn heart just went out to the owners of that poor dog.
Wu is still in her little white box, and her picture is propped up in front of it right next to the TV in our bedroom so we see her all the time. (We had kept her in her favorite basket, but Toadstool only let us do that for a couple of days before reclaiming it.) Her urn is on top of the TV, and two of her favorite toys - the ring from around a milk jug and a thick little piece of black cord - are on top of her box. I don’t know when we’re going to put her in her last home. I can still see her in front of me on the table, see her fall as the drug went into her veins. Sigh…it seems I have mostly pushed the grief aside in favor of things like birthdays and legal drama, but when I think about her it just keeps hurting me. So I’m crying at the moment. I haven’t been able to look at her final picture lately, but this one is on my laptop’s wallpaper and this one is on A’s laptop wallpaper.
Oh, I miss my kitty girl.