Alas, alack,
what's wrong with my Mac?
It's stony and silent; the screen has gone black.
I'm all agog:
no chances to blog.
Perhaps it's a sign that God wants me to jog
or ride my bike,
or do something like
the dishes or laundry, or go for a hike.
Oh, God, oh please,
I'm down on my knees:
just don't let my motherboard have a disease
that they can't fix.
Give the guy any tricks
that will get me back into the bloggity mix!
Oh, you will see
what a good girl I'll be
if my Apple is not just a box of debris
but comes back whole,
because I'm on a roll
and wishing to blog for the good of my soul.
Alas, alack,
what's wrong with my Mac?
Sigh. Perhaps I'll feel better if I have a snack.
An apple?
6 comments:
I know how you feel! I'll have an apple soon, too.
yes! an apple is a great snack. or some mac and cheese. great rhyming skills my friend. i love your blogs!
Thanks for the smile! It is horrible when the computer goes down.
I, my friend, am in the some EEC (Emotional Eaters Club) as you - but I'm working on it. My tactic is to go practice my harp for awhile - very hard to play a stringed instrument with Cheeto dust on my fingers...........
We will overcome!
so sorry 'bout your mac, and so love this. (also - love your music list right now)
Harptonya--snickering (mmm...Snickers!) at the image of the Cheeto dust.
Swandive--what'cha listening to?
All--thanks for visiting; Mac is back in fine fettle.
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