I thought I could handle it. I mean, how hard can it be? I have a phone that is sort of like a computer. I have a computer at work. I can use my hubby’s. I can handle not having my computer for a week…
I was wrong.
It’s now week 2 and, after many desperate calls to the computer-repair place, I’m no further ahead of knowing when my laptop is coming back. The only progress is the grumpiness of the tech guy who receives my calls. If I call again, I fear he will throw my computer out the window.
However, as luck would have it, this particular week the Presidential Campaign has become rather fascinating to watch. So I can substitute one screen for another and hopefully make it until my beloved laptop returns.
If not, I might lose what little sanity I have left.