A perennial problem for me, water and electronics.
Oh great tech ones! Please forgive my transgression. A most disobedient water bottle fell upon my laptop, expelling around 16 drams (2oz) across its lower half. Having many a-time dropped my mobile in a tub, I immediately knew to remove its power source, which I did with great haste and verbal ceremony. It now sits forlorn on my hotel desk, mourning its lost youth…or maybe that’s me. How many suns must I wait until I may once again glory in its power? Alas, I cannot come to you, as I am in the genteel coastal city of Charleston. Further, I shan’t return to our fair, mellow state until Monday, December 1st. Until I may use my laptop, the demon seed SurfacePro has become my main mode of communication. I’ve named it Shithead Jones, for I do not glory in Windows 8 as of yet. Sincerely, Claire Taylor
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AuthorClaire Taylor is an adventuress born of actor parents and raised by the dreams of the Eighties. When not working, she can be found petting wildlife in foreign countries among other adventures. After 10 years in Colorado and a short stint in Mexico, she's back in the U.S. Archives
March 2017
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