Me: I accidentally spilled wine all over my laptop.
Boyfriend: Oh no, was it a lot?
Me: An entire glass.
Boyfriend: That's a lot.
Me: Now my laptop is acting funny.
Boyfriend: I'm sorry. But I missed you today.
Me: You could've called me earlier, then.
Boyfriend: I didn't know if you'd be busy.
Me: Well, I guess I was kind of busy... busy spilling wine on my laptop.
So there you have it, folks. My laptop is on the verge of death. I'm writing right now from my work computer during lunch. I'll be asking my little brother to build me a new computer, seeing as how he already offered to do so months ago when my laptop turned the grand old age of 5 (that's like turning 107 in technology years). Ah well. It was high time to let go of the fella.
I also have a few J.Crew and Anthropologie reviews to put up, but I have no idea when I'll get to them now that the ol' computer is a-dying.