Five Weekz. I don't know what I'm complaining about. I mean, my lovely, lovely laptop waz whole and complete with all 26 letter keyz pluzz all thoze otherz for a whole five weekz.
Now we have thiz:
And, following my attemptz at repair, we have thiz:
(Iz it juzt me or doez four piecez for a button the zize of my ring finger pad zeem a little excezzive?)
Damn you, June Cleaver Nirvana and your damn Pot Luck! If I weren't on your zite, RC might have actually recieved my attention and not climbed onto my lap to flick the (letter between R and T) right off my keyboard!
What waz that? You were zerving me up an AWARD when thiz occurred?
Um. Never mind. I'm delighted! You make my day everyday! Ezpecially thoze witty and wonderful pot luckz!
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