Wednesday, June 2, 2010
My Own IPad
Terry and Richard walked into the room and found me like this. I figure I can blog from here, saving much trouble in leaning over a hot computer.
The house air-conditioning is completely broken. Workmen are above the ceiling to put in an entirely new system. Terry jokingly says good thing they got an iPad early because there goes any chance for a new car or fancy vacation, or a lot of other things.
Myst and I are terrified. I am glad they locked us in the master bedroom cause Myst loves to hide under the bed in times like these. Me, too.