Last night, my computer– not a beautiful beast, but a terribly hard working one– played a joke on me.
I had been looking at art, y’know, like I do, and after seeing Magritte’s The Treachery of Images, it was all, “Cool… not a pipe, I get it. You know what else isn’t real?”
I expected it to say ‘your face’.
I expected it to say ‘your mom’.
(Oooh, double buuuuuurn)
It said ‘your keyboard’. Then I swear it made a beep-boop laughing noise and quit. Man, my computer is a jerk.
Anyway, this is all to say that I likely will be a little slow and sporadic for the next few days until I work out a solution.