Well, I finally got my computer returned from the Apple Store, and all is right with the world. The problem with storing every scrap of important information on your computer is that you’re totally lost without it. The two papers that needed editing — on the computer. The phone numbers of every friend, therapist, and great aunt in the Northern Hemisphere — on the computer. The calendar which enables me to juggle the increasing demands of the kids’ schedule — on the computer.
Which is why I fucked up Picture Day at both of their schools this week. Lots of last minute clothing adjustments and check writing and hand wringing and yelling. All of this nonsense used up my few hours of work time. But truthfully work time was pretty much shot this week anyway, because I didn’t have the paper to edit or my schedules to tell me what to do. Besides I found a really stupid game on Steve’s computer that Ms. Obsessive-Compulsive could not stop herself from playing.
Random Cute Photo:
Apt. 11d 