missing something

and suddenly i am without my laptop. sigh. the other day, she developed a crack on the palmrest, which had become a dangling sliver, a hangnail of sorts. except, as time went by, it grew increasingly stabby. it was only a matter of time before she drew blood, and well, my hands are already torn up from wrangling toys in the lab.

so, now she’s taking a trip to california, and i’ve got to reclaim the parts of my life so often occupied snuggled up with a warm laptop. so. naturally, i start off by writing this from my phone.