What do you do when your laptop dies while carrying two years worth of writing, as well as your calender and basically all you need to function as a normal human being? WHAT?
You secretly sneak into your Bitchy's room while she's at work and steal HERS just so you can put up a post 'splainin' why you're conspicuously absent from your real friends. (You know, the ones in blogland.)
Yeah, say a prayer to the computer gods that it's just a short term coma.
Now hide me, I think she's home from work. I'll sneak back later and share what happened with Golden Boy today. It warmed my heart.....
Gotta go! (I'm closing comments because I can't reply anyway!!!!)