New Laptop = New Writing Station
Finally, it’s here! And it’s kind of pretty. I like my new laptop.
We bought a cheap one — if you get one from the company that someone returned because it was broken and the company fixes it, they can’t sell it as “new” so they sell it as “refurbished,” which means just as good quality but way marked down. This one has a DVD drive and everything (my desktop doesn’t).
Anyway, I’m just on to write this and copy my stories onto my USB drive, so I can move them over. Then maybe I’ll unpack from last week’s vacation, bake some cookies, and get to work. (It’s hard to work in a room full of suitcases.)
















