the everyday adventures of sabrina

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okay, i wish to be done unpacking now. i finally got around to putting books up on shelves, and i just a few minutes ago managed to drop a short stack of about 5 hardbacks from a height of about 4 feet, squarely on my big toe.

wow, did that hurt.

on the bright side, i feel fully justified that i can have a cookie to soothe my angst and pain. and not just any cookie… a peanut butter cup!

COOKIE

i made these yesterday, trying to recreate a fond childhood memory of a cookie sold by a bakery that we occasionally went to. it isn’t quite like i remembered it, but it’s good enough for now (and for some ideas for attempt #2, not least of which will be “don’t use premade milk chocolate icing unless you really do intend for your teeth to die of sugar as you are still eating”).

i had a dream last night about doing laundry.

now, don’t get me wrong. i am LOOOOOOOVING my shiny, shiny swanky beautiful marvelous washer and dryer. they are the greatest thing since sliced bread. in fact, a load in the dryer just finished up right now (BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!) as i was typing this. i am totally loving having the easy access to clean laundry without any effort at all. so this is not some irrational fear of the washer, here.

but i dreamed that i opened up the dryer door — which is at eye level — and looked inside and, instead of clothes, i found my poor little pink phone, with the display all wonky, but apparently still functional. and i was all up in arms because i hadn’t been planning on replacing my (two years old but perfectly usable) phone and i didn’t want to spend money on it, but on the other hand, this is a perfect excuse for me to finally get an iphone like all the other sheep^Wcool kids! but…but…3G iphones aren’t out yet!! i can’t go get a soon-to-be-obsoleted phone! OH NOES!!! angst, angst, wail, gnash teeth, WOE!

…and then i woke up and looked at my phone and it was just fine, The End. Hooray!

so, the other day, i was running in to osco to pick up tiger’s syringes, and on my way to the door, i spotted someone’s credit card on the sidewalk.

by the time i realized what it had been, i was already halfway past it to the door, and i thought it would look weird if i went back and picked it up. and what would i do with it anyways? but, what if someone else picked it up and used it to steal the person’s identity, or something? i could have prevented that possibility, if only through not personally being an identity thief (or ordinary sort of thief). i dithered over the dilemma all the way up to the pharmacy and, as i ponied up the $33 for my cat, i decided that if it was still there on the way out i would pick it up.

it was, so i did.

it’s someone’s debit card, in fact. losing a debit card is worse than losing a credit card — for one thing, you’re on the hook for more cash; for another, if someone does use your debit card you lose *real* money immediately, you don’t get the luxury of sitting on hold with your credit card bank waiting for them to straighten it out, when the bill won’t come for another 20 days. so, i’m glad i picked it up. i hope it was not too late for the person, that he had just dropped it and no one else had used it and discarded it in the meantime.

but then i realized: i have no idea what to do with it. i thought about turning it in at the jewel customer service desk, but then — *they* might steal it. (yes, i’m a suspicious sort of girl.) and besides, they’re probably not going to go back to jewel looking for it anyways, just because they’re probably not going to know where they lost it. after that, my first instinct is to hand it in to the bank, but … i, quite frankly, do not want to have my name in any way associated with this card, because if it turns out it was stolen, they will need someone to blame, and i do not want to be blamed. so that’s out. i thought about anonymously mailing it back to the bank, but what are they going to do with it and with my statement that “i found this at 7PM on wednesday at jewel, please send the person a new card since they lost it”? they’re a giant bank, they’re going to (a) fuck it up, or (b) get hopefully confused and do nothing. so that option sucks. i can’t contact the actual person, obviously, and even if i could, that gets back again to not wanting to be associated with a lost card in case i get put on the hook for something. so, i guess, in the end, although i wish i could save this person the bother of having to order a new debit card from his bank (and save him the worry of, in the meantime, hoping desperately no one found it and stole his money), i guess that in order to protect myself, the best solution is actually just to stuff the card through my shredder and forget about it.

still, it seems like there ought to be a better way.

so, remember the part where i ordered dsl, and it was totally easy, and i was in disbelief that it was going to all come off without a fuss?

i was sorta right…

i finally managed to excavate enough boxes to get access to my desk today, and get the computer set up, and the wireless, and so forth. i plugged everything in and the computer happily rejoined my wireless network, and that’s the point where i went to go reconfigure the access point away from my old static ip ethernet configuration over to bog-standard PPPoE, and i realized that although my dsl seemed to be live, i had blinky lights and everything, but i’d forgotten to get my username and password from the sales agent on the phone. oops.

after sulking about it for a while, and trying all of the rather a lot of wireless networks i have within range all the way up here (seriously. there are like a dozen “linksysNNN” networks alone) and finding not one individual trusting enough to let me mooch bits from, i decided that… i would try the last username and password i had for sbc PPPoE dsl, and rely on basic ISP account maintenance incompetence to have prevented them from ever having purged that long-cancelled account from the authentication servers, and see if that worked. keep in mind, the last time i had sbc PPPoE dsl was when i lived in hyde park, which was before i lived in printer’s row last time, which puts it at about 4 years ago. it worked great! hooray for basic ISP account maintenance incompetence, the one thing that is universal through all providers everywhere!