i walked into my mother's house, caked with the dirt of our field trip to the garden. i was exhausted, and granted a brief reprieve to shower while my aunt watched m. i scrubbed, soaped and emerged a cleaner but still tired me.
then lo and behold.
my macbook pro had arrived. a week early.
i needed this.
i truly believed in reincarnation, and in a previous life i am sure i was a true QUEEN* (two snaps and a circle). i know this because when i realized the large package on the table belonged to moi, i screamed, did a little dance as i explained my instant energizing joy to onlookers.
*I definitely believe in past lives. i am sure i died in the civil rights movement, lived in India, and was a gay, white interior decorator named Franz. Franz actually visits frequently, hence the awesome color scheme in my home - i definitely couldn't have done that as the current me.
i am still not in my house, but at least it will be the most watertight home on the street by the time its all over. i got my new macbook pro, which makes me oh so happy to have my own computer. this is the funniest story i have read in a while (please check the pictures). my son and i are going to dinner in a few, and i can't wait for our date.
yay me :-) yay life :-)
( if you don't have a macbook pro, then you don't have a macbook pro.)
(i had to say it!! the commercial is so true!!!!!)
