I'm throwing away my desk at home. I no longer want or need it. The office chair is going with it. In fact, I'm deciding whether or not to let Brian take over my home computer completely, and start looking into a laptop. I'd really like the top of the line, slim, ice blue, sexy as fuck, Sony Vaio - but that isn't going to happen this year. So another brand will do. All I really use my computer for are website updates, email checking, playing mp3s, housing photos, an occasional webcam snapshot, and web surfing. It's not like I'm building a nuclear bomb with the thing. I don't require bells and whistles, but speed, portability, and memory are important. And it should obviously have a CD/DVD drive. Brian could design and build a traditional PC to match basically anything I want to my specs, but a laptop is different.
Any suggestions? Any happy customers with (INSERT BRAND & MODEL NAME HERE)?
Since we've decided to not move, and redecorate instead, the bedroom/office is the next target of attack. Last weekend, we threw away enough stuff from boxes in the closets to fill up an entire dumpster, so I am drooling over what will be discarded from the bedroom. Clothes, shoes, posters, furniture, blankets, bags, old toys - it's all going. Every last shred of whatever is no longer useful or desirable.
I can't wait.
Any suggestions? Any happy customers with (INSERT BRAND & MODEL NAME HERE)?
Since we've decided to not move, and redecorate instead, the bedroom/office is the next target of attack. Last weekend, we threw away enough stuff from boxes in the closets to fill up an entire dumpster, so I am drooling over what will be discarded from the bedroom. Clothes, shoes, posters, furniture, blankets, bags, old toys - it's all going. Every last shred of whatever is no longer useful or desirable.
I can't wait.
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sounds like you are turning in to a whirlwind! yer gonna go blank and become a dervish and wake up one sunday on the floor next to your man and ask..." honey.....where did all the furniture go?" :-)
V
*chugs his thorazine and red bull and runs in circles making chicken noises*
bawk bawk bawk
V