The happy time

Damnit!! I need a new computer. Something fierce. Just sitting here typing away about miso and *shooof. <—- That’s my sound for a computer killing itself. And by killing itself, I mean it completely shuts itself off and you lose everything you have been doing. Yes, I am a saver, but when writing I try to just write/type and save at points where my brain moves to the next topic. That way I can just keep the flow going. But of course, in this case my brain had yet to move to the next topic and I lost my entire post. All I wanted to do was tell you about miso.

The funny thing when you lose your work, is no matter how fantastic or utterly crappy it was, it was the greatest thing you’ve ever done. And the world just crapped on your life and your amazing piece of work. In reality, it wasn’t that fantastic… probably… hopefully…

I did text Logan to let him know of my computers favorite new thing to do, as I do every time my computer kills itself. As if him knowing what a piece of crud it is will make any difference. And yes, the text also included the flaming red faced emoji. Although I don’t feel that emoji even does my red face justice.

And on that note, I am going to go and hit save…