I'm still posting, or trying to, today, on the wildly obsolescent iMac. Schniff, I will miss it despite this episodic misery making. Last but not least, I go though a couple of pages of what is shown at the entire article titles for The Guardian or BBC in small type before I can access an article, at last. Beyond annoying, into Dante's Purgatorio.
Can't see LA Times or NYT and so on, because of mac being obsolete (nice they tell me). That's not sarcastic, I'm glad they tell me. Not so obsolete that I can't get to bbc or guardian.
Meantime, I've told in a post here what is going on with the timing delay, but don't remember where I posted that, and searching in this odd situation isn't as easy as usual (see above) ~~~~ so, I'll write what is going on as of today, though some may have already seen it.
The new computer is here, at Diane's house; she did the ordering, having a working computer. The big and heavy package came, and she can't lift it, and she is stronger than I am, muscle wise. We didn't expect it to be such a big lug affair. (I remember my getting my mac into my house easily.) So, we've our friend Michael to help, and he's coming tomorrow.
Meantime, I've been cleaning up my work room, not so much to make it clean as to get things out of the way so Michael has room to deal with carrying the heavy package through. This has resulted in the room being in nicer shape than for some years. I do have an old dolly in the garage, but the tires have been flat for a decade... I have a tire pump, if he wants - but he's very strong as it is.
Or maybe he can just open it, and separate the parts; Diane didn't want to get into doing that, and I don't blame her.
More revelry to come....