So... when your computer dies, and you live an hour and a half away from the closest Staples, what do you do? Panic. Cry. Get angry. Talk to your townsfolk. It's sort of like the five stages of grief- complete with the anger, bargaining and acceptance... except I'm grieving the loss of something that was never alive to begin with.
After a month of back and forth visits from the local computer guy, I'm still without computer services with the exception of the unauthorized laptop. (Breakin' the law, breakin' the law...) Here's hoping I'm back up and running again soon because I have great horseback ride pictures to post (exquisite country!), as well as weather updates (we can finally plant our flowers now!), and fire season info. Wish me luck in getting back pronto.
Monday, June 29, 2009
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