So, new laptop! No more excuses for so many things. Just have to take off some old work from the poor, redundant museum-piece IBM and off we go. Like the several moths that are even now careering around the room, along with an increasingly dopey fly. Hell- now I'll have to murder some innocent creatures. Which they appear to know, since the moths are dive-bombing me. I refuse to engage with the idea of strategically minded moths. It must be the shiny lights. Obviously this machine just demands blood sacrifice or something.
Except now I've remembered The lesson of the moth. Damn that anthropomorphism.
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