Raise Your Hand If You’re Happy
My iBook, Pearl, is quite sick. Since before Christmas she’s been at the throes of the-not-booting-up-cancer. The Apple doctors aren’t sure when surgery will begin. But my work needed a working computer two weeks ago. So, I found her a companion. His name is Adam. He is tough.
I didn’t really expect to walk out of the Apple store with a desktop. But the iMac was a much better deal, for the money. Needed to use that marvelous educational discount before I graduate.
I discovered the joys of video chat today. The little mirror image of me reveals that I talk from the side of my mouth far too much. Oh dear me.