|Bradley's Not Too Sure About This Thing|
He backed off and crouched like he was guarding a mouse hole with a lion inside.
I also had to do some maintenance with the Blaze as it was screaming about low memory after I reinstalled Amazon and MoonReader Pro and several other aps that had been on the sd card that died a couple weeks ago, crashing the phone and taking to its grave the over 200 photos stored on it. Along with the dozens of ebooks and half a dozen audio files. And the aps.
Those were all just copies of files safe on other devices or in the cloud. The original before edit photos taken with the Blaze had not been. At least not by me. I discovered later that most of them had been backed up by Google and/or Picasa but there were over a dozen missing--pictures of the bookmarks I gave my Aunt and cousin when they visited in October, a series of pictures taken as I repaired the hole in the afghan Mom crocheted as a teenager, some of the pics from the beach, some from the box sort project in the basement, some from my split chin, some from the run on the dike with my cousin's wife.
I had blog posts in progress waiting for me to edit the pictures and upload them.
|The Entertainment Desktop |
on My Blaze
|My MoonReader Bookshelf|