Someone somewhere with a lot of power is pissed at me. Or something like that. Or maybe I just shouldn't cuddle with my computer at night. I guess I'll never know.

I fell asleep two nights ago with my computer on my bed, and when I woke up the next morning it was on the floor. Unless little leprechauns snuck into my room and decided to be oh-so-sneaky and move my computer two feet below its resting place, it fell off my bed during the night, and now when I plug it into the wall, it doesn't detect that it's plugged in, therefore the battery doesn't charge and it won't run. So I am without a working computer at the moment. I'm hoping the IT guy at the Study Center will have some brilliant solution for me, but until then my computer use is at the mercy of my housemates, who have been extremely kind.

Just thought you should know, so you have an explanation if I'm slow responding to e-mails or comments or anything.

LK