In Which The Lazymaker Lived Up To Its’ Name

In a sad and unexpected twist of fate, The Lazymaker up and shit the bed last week. Hugh sent it back to HP for a replacement which we were assured would arrive early this week and, if you just read that and thought to yourself “riiiight, those places never send the replacement out immediately!”; you would be correct.

Still waiting.

Now, instead of surfing the internet from the comfort of the couch, I am forced to climb fifteen stairs to use the PC in our home office. It’s quite an imposition considering how spoiled I have become under the tutelage of The Lazymaker and I am considering sending a very sternly worded letter to Hewlett-Packard.

Just as soon as I get up the energy to type it out.