computer trouble or teenage angst
I could not publish yesterday. It was slightly frustrating. I kept pushing the thing and it kept saying it was working on it and by about 4:00 it said it was 55% done. What a quick and efficient worker. I guess my trusty hampsters had quit their cycling for the day at 1 o’clock AM, mountain standard time.
Also, I broke jj’s laptop. It was about a month ago, I fell asleep with it in bed with me. There is nothing like falling asleep with a warm laptop on your tum tum. I rolled over and it fell off me and landed on the floor on the power cord insertion device. And dented it. So it has done ok since then until yesterday. Now it has a hard time recognizing the power cord and so we have to prop it up with a lego. Or a table knife. Or an ipod. Or an ipod and lego. And it has to be just so. Turn me a little bit more. A little more. A little more. Yes. There.
No. Not there. Turn a little more. A little more.
You get the idea. Super sensitive. Like a teenager. Who ran out of hairspray. Who’s mother said hello. Who you looked at incorrectly. Just like that.
So I am now trying to decide if I want a new laptop of my own to sleep with or if the other two computers we have would suffice. But laptops are so nice. You can use them in bed, and on the porch and in the bathroom if needs be.