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Okay, enough's fucking enough.

I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

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Okay, enough's fucking enough.

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After this hellish fucking week of hellish fucking bullshit from hellish fucking people, I came home. The commuter wasn't exactly hellish or fucking. However, there'd been a powersurge.

Frankenputer died.

I promptly swore my head off, got in the car, drove out and got the highest-end machine I could.

I speak to you tonight from the gargantuan silent beast that is my new computer, which has a 3-year full warranty, all the bells and whistles my tiny black heart could desire, and so on and so on.

That'll learn ya.
  • I think this was a wonderful Yule-present to give yourself, and one which you will enjoy very much.
  • I ditto Fey!
  • Well. It is that time to give presents, so why not one for yourself. *cuddle* I'm sorry Frankenputer died, though. It was a brave fight.
  • I offer both my congratulations on your new shiny-thing, and my condolences for the circumstances which made it necessary.

    Speaking as one who had to rebuild both a laptop and a desktop machine recently, and is having his own issues with poor computer luck...
  • Yeah! That'll teach it!

    PS: Make sure you also get the shiniest power-surge protector you can find, too.
  • *hugs*

    Rock on. You made an investment. A nice, shiny, new, purring machine will last you a long time.

    It's a present to yourself, and that's awesome. :)
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