If for some reason the burning-hot coffee on my legs wasn’t enough to shake the cobwebs out of my head this morning, realizing that the other half of the coffee landed on the laptop certainly got my heart pumping.
I watched the coffee seep in between the keys, and before I could even reach it and flip it over the screen flickered and the stupid thing shut down.
I truly am my own worst enemy.
Funny thing is that I don’t really care, not nearly as much as I did when my computer was stolen out of my car in grad school.
I guess you were right, Dad, Carbonite was a good idea.
I am at the library now – I had no idea so many people actually use this place.
Currently, the laptop is undergoing a drying process. I will let you know how it goes.