Our Long Nightmare Is Over

[bloodyrosemccoy]

Lappy is back, screen all fixed and everything else up and ready to go again. Trying to decide whether I should wander around in a return-to-the-world daze for a while like Tom Hanks at the end of Castaway, or just dance around the glow of the screen with orgiastic joy, music library cranked so it can be heard through this thing’s crummy speakers. Leaning toward the former. The latter sounds too much like exercise.