My computer is dead dead dead.
According to my husband dead as in dead.
And nothing can be saved.
I think I’ll get a second opinion.
But don’t tell him that.
Because I’m sure there was stuff on it that was important.
Which is why I backed it up so often.
And how can I blog without a computer?
Maybe it’s a conspiracy.
Or an answer to prayer.
I’ll let you decide.
I have all these great things to tell you about.
But it’ll have to wait.
Cause my fingers hurt from typing on my little phone.