My best friend and I
Finally tucked up in bed after a hot shower. Like most Monday’s it’s been pretty full on starting with an early 9 am conference call. As Caroline was cleaning the house (it’s becoming ever more cluttered with shoes, handbags and other female paraphernalia) and sorting out my mess of about 20 books laying scattered across the floor since yesterday’s bookmarket, I was going on with my project and business requirements’ document for my new project. It’s shaping up nicely which is great!
But at 2 pm my laptop, which happens to be a Mac, grinded to a halt. I must admit it had been acting weird in the past weeks, taking on more and more PC like behaviours such as random freezes and going from multitasking to single tasking. It was the queue for an upgrade so I headed for the Mac store for some extra memory. In the meantime as my Mac was getting some well needed surgery I was treating myself to a gruelling gym session, flexing my muscles to Armin van Buren whilst watching a mute Oprah. I’m not sure what was more motivating, but I set a new record in calories consumed over 35 minutes. 432 to be precise!
Mac was in order an hour later, and it’s working brilliantly again. I continued my plan, including some harsh input from my husband who fails to see the semantic sides to linguistic nuances. A steak and tomato was my dinner (I’m once again on a diet!) and now I’m happily tucked up in bed with my best friend…the Mac.
