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I broke down and bought myself a new toy. Yes, I did. I was a bad dog.
I bought myself a little netbook.
I want to be able to write when I am not home. I am at work – or going to work, or coming from work – SO much now, that my time at home is sorely limited. Indeed, it feels like my time to have a life is sorely limited, but I know that all of it shall fall into its proper place soon. At any rate, sometimes my bus time feels like it might be well-used as writing time. And if I can find a moment to breathe at work, I envision a few brief yet pleasant visits to the Tattered Cover across the street to indulge my creative writing impulses during the day.
So I got myself a teeny-tiny Toshiba! And it’s blue.
Welcome to my world, baby. And may I say, it’s a good thing I have small fingers.