Mrs. Ripley finally left, but not before we'd nailed down our next appointment, which means she's going to buy. When I finally did ring up Brady I was calm. He apologized all over himself and took the machine home overnight. Promised he'll have it back first thing tomorrow morning. Thinks it's possibly a bad fan. But, he also believes there may be a virus or some spyware that's hijacked part of it. He hinted again that it might be time to update the whole network, and build a better firewall. More bucks, of course.

Just what I need.

Later, Journey.

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