Black Screen of Death

A black screen of death is like a step beyond the blue screen of death. I guess if the blue screen implies a computer's preperation for heaven, the black screen is it bracing for hell. Right now, my Toshiba's about ready to burn.
Luckily, I have Little Dell. Unfortunately, all my pictures from the past 12 days, along with all the blog entries are on the Toshiba.
I'll try and coax them out when I have more time.
We were welcomed back into Regensburg yesterday by hours of snowfall. It stopped late last night, and is supposed to pick back up sometime today and continue for the rest of the week. None of it stuck to the ground in anything thicker than that slushy-mix that challenges uncoordinated people like me. I'm hoping it'll start sticking soon so I can hunt up pictures around the various cathedrals. I have to get over my Tennessee instincts, though. As soon as I had a chance yesterday I stocked up on groceries ("just in case") and now all I want to do is sleep and look out the window at the pretty white fluff.
In a country that isn't daunted by a foot of snow, I don't think I'm going to be able to function that way.
But I want to.