And if I wouldn’t get in that kinda box but would
then why would I put something I spend time with, that I miss when it is gone, can’t really get into substitution no matter how lovely, something that I have named,
why would I put it in this unfortunate box?
So I have homeied up Conrad and he is looking very much like himself again. Actually more like himself than when he first got back from his long spa vacation. I am glad I have decided to not send him in. The only problem is the key board thing and I’m determined that it will be okay. And yes, I have given my computer a name. I am positive now that I have anthropomorphized my computer all will be fine from here on out. I won’t mistreat it and it will behave like a good Conrad.
I’m outa here, going to where there is no light, no sound and only a pillow. I am taking a little pill, biggish actually, with me in hopes that I can call an end to the stupid head. I might actually take Conrad so he can play a little Pachelbel on Pandora. Dirt is kinda tired of me being sorta short tempered so even though I feel like chopping my head off, he actually might.