I bought a new(er) tower for a few days thanks to my son and a local computer store, that is until it's old owner came back to haunt my screen with boxes filled with "didn't save," and "lost files." So the black tower was taken from me and returned from whence it came - for repairs, erasure and other corrective surgeries.
Today it returned strangely different, and yet somehow the same.
I'm relearning some things, and finding my way through the Alice like world that is like my old computer - but isn't as well. I only have a Swiss cheese folder for my files these days. The computer seems to be taking forever to find each rabbit hole that holds what files are there...I've lost so many since the accident.
Maybe a blank slate is better than nothing, but I certainly miss my old blather. Hopefully, I will return to the real me soon, but until then I shall play with the words and pop in and out with my own elegant and colorful Cheshire Cat online.
Cheshire Cat: You may have noticed that I'm not all there myself.
