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Hurting The One We Love, A Cautionary Tale

Today the husband noticed how nasty dirrrty my keyboard had gotten. Once upon a time, back when my first home PC was still a glorious thing to be revered, I maintained a strict “no-eating over the keyboard” rule. It served me well, for a time. But times changed. As my dependence on/addiction to said computer steadily grew…so did my laxness. Tonight I attempted to right certain wrongs, but in so doing I have r5ender5ed thi8s devi8ce near5ly7 useless. Tur5ns out the Mr5. clean Magi8c Er5aser5 8isn’t qui8te so magi8cal after5 all. si8gh.