I can’t believe I’ve spent my whole 25 years without ever owning a personal computer. I’m practically like a nomad. Travelling all over the place, begging for a USB port to unload my stuff, and for me to complete my stuff. Utterly pathetic, I know.

This has been my first big purchase after working in the rat race for 3 years. I love it so much, I even dream about it. Finally! Something to call mine, where I can use it as long as I want, without ever whoring up a reason or to plead for 10 more minutes please-I-need-to-send-this-off-RIGHT-NOW-or-I-die.

So, allow me some time with my baby, and heck, I’ll even come up with a name for her. Or him. I haven’t decided yet.

And it’s good to know that Lynda is feeling much better. And Lynda, if you’re reading this, my email is on the way!