Wrote a frantic, frustrated account of my two days of attempts to install the game from Origin (evil! evil!) on MTS last night. Dreading coming home and trying again. What is it about computer things that can leave a person feeling so helpless and crazed? Is it because it feels like it's beyond our control and that is maddening? It's just a game, right? Ultimately, it installs or it doesn't install. I have it or I don't have it. I spend more money on it or I don't. No disaster. I am calm. I am not feeling like a squalling toddler, desperate for a mom who can come in and fix everything. Everything's going to be okay. 

RIGHT?