My computer blew up.

The blue screen of death kind...ugh. Most everything was backed up, but I'm still temporarily back in the stone age...or the 80's, I guess. Hey...those weren't so bad (cue "Born in the USA" here)...but I still want my computer back.

And the lovely Comp"USA" forgot a state. MINE. I'm not driving to Dayton people, geez.

I'm using Eric's computer because he's super fabulous like that. And he's busy watching TV.

I'll be in Seattle all weekend for Ryan and Michelle's wedding, hanging with lots of my wonderful people...



But don't get any ideas about me. My quote of the day? Oh, this:

"I'm not very successful at ending relationships. I mean, I broke it off, but it doesn't work so well when afterwards I leave my clothes in his apartment!"

(my jacket, mind you...and nothing else) :)
But he did twist my arm, as well as hold my jacket hostage in exchange for a lunch date. Ah, boys....they make me smile...and then bolt for the nearest exit.