Friday, June 16, 2006

Literary Love: My Computer


I can't begin to tell you how having a laptop has changed my writing life. I can now write anywhere. I used to be limited to my home computer. Now, I can go the library and write. I can be that dork at a cafe hogging all the good tables while he stares intently at his screen. I can't wait to take a trip and write on a plane. Then I can be that idiot who holds up the security line because he has to take his computer out of his case. Yes!

4 comments:

mr jp said...

just don't be surfing for naughty pictures at starbucks !

i've seen that happen .. -_-

fred said...

OMG! You're becoming...me! A warning: writing on a plane is not as easy as you might think, unless you tend to fly first class, Mr. Famous Guy with the Hat and Sunglasses ;-)

Sundry said...

Glad to hear your happy with your investment!

Cheryl said...

I am totally that idiot. My laptop has lots of scrapes and dings to prove it, but I like to think of it like that pair of torn-up ballet shoes you always see on dance studio posters: The ugliness is evidence of lots of hard work and creativity. May your laptop soon be ugly too.