The most absolutely wonderful thing has happened to a computer addicted person like me: Saoirse (my laptop) has died. Died as in really died - it won't boot up anymore.

Oddly enough I was feeling rather sanguine about the whole thing, but anxious enough to realise that if I think about it further I'll get horribly depressed and distressed. Oddly enough the last thing I ever did with her was to attempt to bug Karan on MSN, only to have him not reply. WHY WHY WHY ME OMG.

Okay I've started thinking about my laptop again and simulataneously have worked up the urge to go online shopping again. I had better stop.