So this morning, I found out that something is seriously wrong with my desktop. It is a dead desktop. I blame Bear Haven Daddy (don’t tell him I said that.) I mean it worked just fine when I used it yesterday.
He says that he is going to take it to a repairman. Do you know how scary that is for me??!!?? This is my baby! (Ok, not really, but I love my desktop. It is old, but it is mine, and it has all my stuff on it, and we have history together and stuff!!!)
Secretly, I think it knew that I am in the process of upgrading next week. However, I wasn’t getting rid of my old friend. I was just going to use it for something different.
Until then, I am using my hubby’s old lappy. I secretly think it hates me. It is all quirky and stuff. Who needs it anyways? … Oh wait… I do… for now. (sigh).
I am going to go stare at my precious desktop for just a little while with a wistful longing. Yup, I may be a geek and love her tech stuff, but deep down, I am a sentimental sap. Don’t believe me? You should check out my attic sometime!
