Last night my routine was the same as it is most Friday nights. Home from work and school, deep sigh of relief that we made it up 52 intact, cook dinner, wash clothes for swimming lessons, fall asleep in Avery's floor, wake up, stumble in to the living room, open up unpredictable laptop, but wait, it didn't open to Facebook. Nope it was a word document that said (in a font that filled the whole screen in all caps) I WISH I WAS A MAC LIKE THE ONE UNDER THE COUCH. I was baffled. My laptop doesn't have office and I hate that word pad. I don't remember even opening it. Wait, what did that say? I stand up, look under the couch, and there is my very own Mac Book Pro.
I love you Greg Linkous! You and MAC = My Awesome Computer