I had to buy a new computer like swimers have to dive into the cold sea in one swift plunge. (Have you noticed how they call them notebooks now as opposed to laptops? Is 'laptop' too close to lap dancing?). I got edgy and indecisive in the shop and then eventually I held my debit card out to the salesman and I just wanted it over quickly. I walked out feeling elated with the urge to spend more money.
The dental hygienist said my gums were a joy to see. She's easily pleased then. It's the best way to be. When I get the new notebook set up, I'll get back to more regular blogging.
-C
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