Still in Pieces

Well. My ibook G4 is dead again. Wasn't that the name of a movie? Dead Again. I'm ready to go get a PC. And the Apple people were no help, just little automatons repeating the party-line. I wasn't nasty, but I was firm. I said what's the incentive to buy a Mac now? I could buy a cheap PC laptop and expect to have problems rather than pay three times as much for a Mac and have the same kind of problems.

So I am without computer. Maybe this is a sign from my universe telling me to get a life, not a computer.

I shall abide by that. I see blue sky. I'm goin' out into it.

By the way, I started writing a new book, nonfiction. It's called Sleeping Around. It's a travel memoir. Much fun.

I'm outta here. See ya when the 'puter is back.

May You Walk Under the Blue, Blue Sky in Beauty!

P.S. The local Mac guy (local being Portland) just called and Mac is going to pay for the repairs of my machine. I'm crossing my fingers that they can actually fix it. This means I have to ship the computer off though and I don't know when I'll get it back. Catch you on the flipside.

P.P.S. While I was on the phone trying to take care of this, I was walking around and I stubbed my toe on the laptop which was on the floor and I think I may have broken my little toe. Nothing they can do for a broken little toe, so I'll powwow it, take some homeopathic remedies and hope for the best.