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It was
inevitable. I knew, the computer knew
it. When the dreaded “error” sign popped
up repeatedly, when the blog site turned white and frozen, it was clear that
something had happened.
Fry’s struggled for
five days with each minute part of this computer. Ryan, bless his heart, finally cleaned out
the “serious virus contamination”, the computer came home. I was sad—no, beyond sad. Devastated.
So many files lost in
the process, many of them future posts.
The files were brilliant.
The computer is back
on my desk, its cursor blinking in remorse.
I forgive it, of course.
Thus, I have to start all over in
some drives, etc. Fortunately my blog
sites are still intact. But the other
stuff? My use of colorful metaphors has
increased.
