Perhaps I spoke too quickly. Perhaps the series of unfortunate events only began during the post from 11:15 the other evening. Perhaps this is the universe saying “Oh, you want to complain about your situation? I’ll show you some shit.”
This morning as I was JUST wrapping up some of that free work I had promised, my MacBook died. Not easily repairable. Or should I say, the tech seemed doubtful but was willing to start diagnostics at $95 an hour. He then said it could cost half of what it’s worth to repair it. My computer is my sole source of income. My only way to complete design work and keep paying clients. Or keep up with my college classes. I don’t cry very often but I cried today.
Just when you think you are stretched to the limit – another blow comes crashing down. And with being able to do nothing else, I guess I’ll go to sleep early tonight.
Big fat bummer!!