what a way to start

welp. my computer exploded last night.

great.

so, i went to the apple store in evanston today to have them undo the internal-humpty-bumpty damage. but it was closed.

double great.

...the good news:

~i have flossed every day this year.

~i made vegetable soup (but it is nowhere near as good as sherry's).

~i went to the gym today

~i randomly bumped into an old friend on my way to said gym

~i had a dream about a puppy last night and woke both myself and kevin up, laughing

~i am going to go eat some of that soup

...the bad:

~i might go into mourning if my computer is not awakened from its slumber (and by 'might' i mean 'will') (and by 'mourning' i mean 'have a total nervous breakdown'). because much will have been lost if he doesn't wake up. a lifetime of photos, mainly. and other sentimentally mushy things i don't even want to think about. three cheers for the inheritance of my father's impeccable memory that enables him to recall every detail of life and history that my mother has ever whispered in his ear.....

oh, wait. . .

so. strange as it may seem, please send your prayers to Mr. Finkleton, my Macbook. may he awake refreshed tomorrow (but not so refreshed that he doesn't remember all the stuff i've been pounding into his brain for the past two years) lest i begin to forget what my honeymoon looked like. thank you.