It was a clear Friday morning, with the clouds chivalrously concealing the sun, helping bring down the boiling temperature for as long as possible. With an extra spring in my steps, I settled down in front of my laptop. For those of you who are unacquainted with this ritual, let me explain. Since starting Laptop Diary as a blog, my laptop and I have had several interactions. Who says machines don’t have a heart?
Me: A splendid morning to you, Tosh!
Toshiba: (absentmindedly) I’ve told you, I don’t like that nickname. Toshiba is my surname. My actual name is Satellite L755.
Me: Fine, fine Tosh, don’t get worked up over that. Say, what are you busy reading anyway?
[Toshiba minimizes the Google Chrome page before I can glance at it...]
Me: (mischievously) Ah…what were you looking at?
Toshiba: (curtly) Let’s not go there, alright? I still have last week’s web history saved…
Me: (hastily) Right, anyways, back to work now. I’ve made a new resolution, Tosh!
Me: A splendid morning to you, Tosh!
Toshiba: (absentmindedly) I’ve told you, I don’t like that nickname. Toshiba is my surname. My actual name is Satellite L755.
Me: Fine, fine Tosh, don’t get worked up over that. Say, what are you busy reading anyway?
[Toshiba minimizes the Google Chrome page before I can glance at it...]
Me: (mischievously) Ah…what were you looking at?
Toshiba: (curtly) Let’s not go there, alright? I still have last week’s web history saved…
Me: (hastily) Right, anyways, back to work now. I’ve made a new resolution, Tosh!