Whoops
I busted my computer. I don't know how busted it is, I just know that after doing my morning grease-up I attempted to move my laptop. This was after my lotioned hands failed to operate the doorknob, so I'm not sure how I expected it to end. It ended about the way you would expect: a crash, a horrible computer-dying noise, a flurry of expletives on my way out the door to work.
As a result, I have a new burst of energy. Thoughts. Thoughts. So many thoughts. On the train, walking to work, laying in bed. Thoughts on scraps of paper. Thoughts spoken aloud in the shower to nobody in particular, thoughts clouding up my dreams.
Get better, baby ibook.
Put it on ebay as "broken" "as-is" for like $200 and get a new one. Problem solved.
I LOVED that book. My other favorite in this category (smutty books to read in the summer that are not current best sellers) is Peyton Place. It is terrific.
Hey, I'm looking for a gently used or "lady-driven" macbook... know of anything?
Nora remember I still remember (Nora's Corner) and yes I'm the stalker...because you are such a babe