Death to Outlook! Death to Outlook!

I'm not entirely sure why I need to cheer for its death -- my copy of Outlook is clearly close to death all by itself.

It does two things that are very wrong.  Very very wrong.

The first thing it does is refuse to close.  Let me explain.  I had about a bazillion old pieces of email in it, so I decided to delete them all en masse.  Result?  Every time I try to close Outlook, I get a little pop-up asking, "The message [stupid thing you received two years ago and just deleted] has been changed.  Do you want to save changes?"  Obviously, I don't give a damn about the changes, so I can answer either "yes" or "no" and it makes no difference to me -- I deleted it already.  But Outlook wants me to confirm changes to deleted emails two emails at a time.  That's right.  Every time I try to close Outlook, I get this for two messages.  Try to shut down your computer without first closing Outlook and you'll get one of those "Windows cannot shut down properly" messages, because Outlook is waiting for me to confirm changes.

This is annoying, but not sufficiently bad for me to call for its death.  That would be the other thing.

It ... well, I don't know what it does exactly, but it thinks it has forgotten my AOL passwords.  Normally, it should be minding its own business and checking my email every few minutes, downloading the messages into Outlook.  Instead, no matter what else I'm typing, every few minutes I'll get a dialog box saying that it can't log in to one of my AOL accounts and for me to re-enter my password.

And it doesn't seem to like the passwords I re-enter, either, as the dialog box immediately pops up again and asks for the same password.  It'll ask for one password for about three times before it (I assume) gets it right.  Eventually mail appears.

So I finally gave up on Outlook.  Downloaded Thunderbird and set it up.  It downloads mail without complaining about passwords and it closes when I ask it to close.  Success!

OK, here's the thing.  Today, I needed to send an email to someone whose address I forgot -- but I knew I had a message from him sitting in my Outlook inbox.  So, for the first time since it had been replaced, I opened Outlook again.  (It immediately asked if it could be my default mail program.  Where's the "hell no!" button when you need one?)  I got the necessary address, drafted the email (in Thunderbird) and sent it.  Closed Outlook.

A few minutes later, Thunderbird said it was having trouble connecting to my AOL account, and would I like to give it a new password.  

Come again?

The only way I could fix it was to reboot.  My knowledge of the whole smtp thing is pretty much nonexistent, but near as I can tell, the mere act of Outlook having been opened messed with my computer's ability to send and receive email, even through another program, even after I'd closed Outlook.


Piece of crap.  :::mumble:::

And now, you officially know too much about me

Exhausted last night. 

So very tired.  "Crash on couch" tired.

Hauled myself to the computer to pay one bill that was due, but that was it, man.  Totally spent.

No... no... wait.  No clean bras.  Threw a load of bras in the washer so that I'd have a clean one to wear today.

.... forgot about the underwear.

Nooooooo!

It is a very sad day.  It is the day I discovered that (sniff -- it's hard to even form the words) the Rainforest Cafe discontinued their Jungle Chop Salad.

I am certain I speak for many Jungle Chop Salad fans when I say:  WTF??!!

I've gone miles for this salad.  Seriously, miles.  There's no Rainforest Cafe particularly near me.  There are two that are about 40 miles away.  So, I mean, I plan roadtrips around Jungle Chop Salads.  When I last went to Vegas, I thought, "Hey, Jungle Chop Salad at the MGM Grand!"  

What I'm saying here is:  insanely yummy salad and those bastards took it off the menu.  There is no excuse for this.  There can be no excuse for this.  (They still have all the ingredients -- as I've seen them scattered around the menu in other salads -- but could they chop 'em all up and put 'em on plate for me?  Nooooo.)

I'm considering starting a facebook campaign to bring it back, but this would require joining facebook.

What is wrong with this picture?

I don't want to turn off the radio because I really dig the current song ... but it isn't the radio, it's my own mp3 player.

And I recognize this, and still don't turn it off until the song is over. 

(Of course, since I rather like most of the songs on my mp3 player, I can see this easily turning into the audio equivalent of staying up till 3:00 a.m. to finish the book I'm reading.)

(Which, btw, I just did for the second time in the same week, as I, of course, had to finish the book I'd started on the flight back from Baltimore.  It was a much quicker read than the book I'd read on the way, and I enjoyed it.  Upon finishing it, I started looking online for the sequel, and the closest thing I could find to a release date said it was anticipated in 2014.  2014, people!  The freakin' Olympics will be in Russia by the time I'm reading this sequel.  OK, new rule:  if you're writing a series, I want a book a year.  Otherwise, I won't start reading until they're all out.  In this case, that might not occur until we're all living in space stations.)

Oh good, the song is over.

Next one is good, though.