Dell, A Friend Indeed

Oh, what would I do without you, my precious little Dell? How will I ever cope once your tired fan burns up and I must sit, lonely, until you are repaired? You've been used, abused, spilled on, picked on, lost your keys, had them glued back on, sat on, dropped, and yet, you faithful little Dell, you still turn on for me.

Is it wrong to name one's computer? Just incase it is, I shall call my little friend Dell, since that is, of course, the name on this sleek, oversized screened, piece of fabulous equipment...for some reason, that reminds me of people sewing their name on their underware. Which brings me to the thought, just where does that little joke come from? Did someone, somewhere really do that? Which begs the question: why?

When I worked at the retirement/rest home, there were several folks there who did have names on their underware, so that when they were laundered, there was no doubt to whom the owner was. Perhaps if I reproduce several more times, labeling ones underware may be the way to go. I'll keep you posted.

Well, I got the chance to use my MP3 player today, what a joy that was. Finally, good mucisc all the time, no radio commercials, no fuzz. I still haven't figured out how to put those little ear phones into my ears. Either I have small ear holes or I'm just not talented enough to figure out the mystery of it all. A picture really would have helped, ya know.

Hubby's not home again tonight and I'm rahter ready to go postal on a certain child that knows just how to make my blood boil. Which she is, of course, doing right now. So much for parent of the year award.

On that flat note, let's wrap this up and do some surfing. Juice fasting. How's that for exciting? I think I'm going to give it a whirl. I'll do a couple days and see where I want to take it from there, or, at least, that's my half-baked plan. The last time I fasted for 4 days my temperature dropped to 94 degrees. I'll have to keep track and see what happens this time. Yes, that's me, the overgrown guinee pig doing yet another experiment on myslef. That's my life, just one big science experiment (I have learned not to put cinnamon oil under my tongue lest I feel like my body is on fire, and that even aprons marked "non-flammable" can burn if you hold a lighter on them for long enough...what was my grade in chemistry...a C?? I learned lots of things, just not what the teacher was teaching.).

Good night, Little Dell, how consoling you are. My precious, friendly, little Dell.