Friday night, as "the Bible guranteed it," my four-year-old MacBook laptop was raptured. Literally, its little light went out. Poor old 'Pooter (short for Compooter).Luckily, I had just bought a new iMac (desktop), and kept right on computin'.
Well, apparently both my computers are saints-- because the iMac screen just died too. I wish I were making this up. (The desktop's name was 'Pootation Station, just so you all can properly grieve/rejoice for its saved little soul.)
So until I can get this figured out, I will miss writing here, & miss commenting on your blogs too!
I guess I should go look up some porn or online poker with my phone (what I'm writing with now-- not fun) before the Almighty Motherboard in the Sky deems it worthy of salvation as well.
7 comments:
Aww, bummer :( Bring them to the Geniuses, my sister got her computer completely replaced when it died! They even gave her a newer model.
That's no fun. At least you know that they are in a better place. :)
Well, darn it all to heck, I really need a blog fix, how much longer?
Caitlin, within an hour I'd taken the iMac to the "hospital." It's in good hands now. They said my laptop was pretty much totaled though... RIP Pooter.
Jeff, I'm sure they're frolicking about in a dust-free, sticky-finger-free paradise : )
MAMA BEAR!!!!!! Just because you think I can't access my blog doesn't mean you can come and flagrantly swear in my comments section! D*** it all to h***?! Luckily for you, I can't figure out how to censor comments from my phone...
Pootation station. PRICELESS.
I think I'm going to have you name my next child. K?
Get a PC! Then you'll be losing less money when it (inevitably) dies! =)
I was wondering why you seemingly fell of the face of the earth. I was thinking the rapture really happened, but everyone on earth except you was a horrid sinner, so the rapture went primarily unnoticed. Shoot (censored myself there), for all we know, the rapture really did happen, but there wasn't a soul on earth who was worthy of flying with Sky Captain J.C. Balls! But, then again, we all of sinned and fall short of the glory of God. Can I get an amen? Anyway, it's ludicrous to think that the second coming can be predicted, so I wasn't too concerned. But between you and me, I made a deal with J.C. that he needs to give me a heads up so that I can get my life together before he shows up because no one wants to have company over when their house is a mess. Anyway, hope your techno problems get solved.
All of my love,
Samantha Jane
P.S.
I sincerely hope that you are feeling better.
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