... and now I’ve done it. Dropped my laptop.
Not very deep, but deep enough to break some sort of power socket.
It needs a doctor now.

Luckily I have a boyfriend who knows his way around a soldering (what an ugly word) iron and a circuit board.

With a bizarre mixture of disgruntlement and glee he sprang into action and dissected the poor machine.
Took him about two episodes of DS9.

Now our living room feels like an operating room.
Everything is DO NOT TOUCH
Theres a whole forest of screws, plastic components, motherboard, CD-drive, more screws on the book shelf ...
And DO NOT TOUCH
WHATEVER YOU DO
- DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING

So, what am I doing when not spending the evenings crouching before the internet and it’s november outside?


Yes, standing in the kitchen, baking.

Looking forward to saying hello to my data sometime soon.