The laptop died and I knew I had to replace it. No sense of urgency propelled me.
A netbook was looking like the best choice. The portability of a smaller piece of equipment had some appeal. A netbook might fill the need for computing on the go.
But did I go beyond the research stage?
Did I go look at them? Did I try one to see if I liked the feel of the keyboard?
No.
So now I'm far from the desktop, without proper access to the web, and I'm sorry I didn't buy something before I left on my trip home.
I may now repent at leisure. Without a computer to call my own, I can't be myself.
A visit home is feeling like a chore
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