Over the weekend, I decided to look for a laptop. I didn't know what I was getting myself in for. There are all sorts of them. Notebooks and tablets to name a few. I went to our local computer nerdy store. The one that has everything any puter savvy person would want. I, not being that person, usually walk around following my husband and after a while I venture over to the music or video section.
The prices were out there too. There was the below $600, below $1000 and higher groups and the best one in each of those categories. I ended up walking out of the store with nothing but a cup of coffee for my scrambled brain.
Went home and started looking up laptops on line with the help of my supervisor. I read reviews. My husband used to get Consumer Reports so I tried to look them up but you have to pay to get in. Who does that anymore? At the end of the evening, I’d given up.
All I wanted it for was to be able to go outside on a nice day with my dogs. I wanted to sit and type out a few thoughts and maybe write that book I’ve always said I would start. Will I ever get a puter of my own? And, if I do, will I get the write one? ... and I meant to write it that way.
I think I’ll just pet my cats and take my dogs outside without the help of puters … I’m not a writer anyway … just a want to be one …
Oh and Jasmine was helping me look last night …. she's know as The Supervisor