Here's a picture of my poor Mac. I call him Sad Mac. He's on his last leg since he's going on 9 years old and in computer years, that's practically a lifetime. Jeff had to put a clamp on it and practically cement it to our dining room table because something in the board is loose and it spontaneously dies so much, this helps to stabilize it. Of course, this also drives me crazy and makes it very difficult to type and get any work done. I threw it in a fit of rage last night. Jeff finally agreed to purchase a new computer. My only criteria? It has to be a Mac. And it has to be white. Thank you, my dear husband...AT LONG LAST!!!
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