resurrected

how great is it when you're told "you are the luckiest girl ever" several times in a row by strangers.
let's establish right here and now that i DO NOT believe in luck. that's dumb. and had it been a less chaotic and intense environment i would have launched into that schpeel with one of the guys.
but i guess there's a time and a place and that was neither.
ANYWAY..... back to the point of why i'm even staying up to type this...

my lil ol mac died yesterday. that's right. DIED. i turn it on and it just blinks a question mark. that is never a good sign.
so i took it to the pompus little mac store - for being such a mac fan, i really have problems drinking the whole genius bar kool aid.
so i walk in and ask if i can get in tonight. usually you aren't allowed to approach their greatness without an appoinment. but i figured i'd chance the walk in. so the guy looks up appointment times and low and behold there is one slot left and it is five minutes from where we stood. so i jumped all over it. he kept insisting that i was the luckiest person ever and that "this never happens".
so that was neat.
a few minutes later i was at the all mighty genius bar.
the guy was giving bad news after bad news.
your hard drive is fried
there's nothing we can do
are you under warranty?
no... it's been three years since i bought it and i don't remember if i got any warranty at all.
oh.
well we can check just in case
you're the luckiest girl ever. you are still under warranty!
you're the luckiest girl ever.

anyways.
in summary: i am getting, by grace, an all new hard drive and keyboard for fa-ree.
that's right

FREE
eff are ee ee

yayayayayaya

i'm pumped.
my king takes good care of me and all the silly little details of this life.