So a couple weeks ago, my laptop totally died. Four years old, containing manuscripts and photos and a lot of other sentimental and important gobbledygook. I was able to salvage some, and certainly I’m going to have to try to recover all that stuff at some point.
I was without a laptop. I was without a writing machine. It was awful. And ill-timed given NaNoWriMo.
But now I am writing to all you fine people from a new macbook air. Hurrah!
May the next few weeks be full of writing!