Don’t
concur.
Let me
explain- or vent.
If you
don’t want to read my vent, just click this RobBlog off and go read your
horoscope.
I am
about to vent about me- and my internet radio stations.
Let me
repeat.
I must
be an idiot.
I had
Swisssh Radio already. It usually chugs merrily along with just a few technical
problems here and there. Since updating the programmer that runs the station
24/7, it
has reduced
technical problems 99%.
Then
there’s Starlite.
I must
be an idiot!
Sorry.
I know
I’ve stated that fact already.
Starlite
can be a little bitch when she wants to be!
I have
techy problems with music at times.
The
programme that operates the station stops running telling me it can’t find any
more songs.
Ridiculous,
since there are more than 1000 to choose from.
In the
Swisssh Radio Studios in which Starlite shares a small space, there is limited
room for equipment. There must be 1000 metres of cable all sprawled on the floor
or hanging from the backside of computers.
There
are four of them- computers, I mean.
Several
keyboards.
An
array of mice (Mouse plural??) and a plethora of headsets.
Like I
said, space is at a premium.
That’s
why on Monday I hooked up this simple system that allows one keyboard and one monitor
to operate for two computers.
Therein
is the problem.
Today
the mouse for the Starlite programme stopped working overnight.
Why?
Beats
me!
It was
fine yesterday.
Gremlins?
Perhaps.
It causes
much grief and stress.
I don’t
know what to do. In order to attempt to fix my dilemma, I need to re-boot the
Starlite computer throwing Starlite off the air and annoying listeners for
about 10 minutes.
Or
I need
to find some more space and return to having the computer hooked to its own
monitor. The problem is finding space for the keyboard!
I am
having a think and I thought maybe writing this down in my blog, I might come
to a solution. At the
very least some of my stress has been passed along into the great world of “out
there somewhere.” That’s
where all internet e-mails, blogs and texts end up- eventually.
I
repeat.
I am an
idiot.
I have
enough on my plate already, now I have doubled my pleasure.
Never
mind.
Things have
a habit of working themselves out.
Stay
tuned! www.swisssh.ca