Once again my computer's keyboard has fallen victim to the slings and arrows of outrageous, assholian gremlins (possibly we have an infestation and need to call Gremlin Busters...or something).
Ya know, and fer Saint Isidore's sake, I just replaced the last one in May! Of course, I don't have the receipt any longer. (DOH!) I'm off to The Apple store with their awesome ASL conversant customer service reps. OK, I'm headed there as soon as they open.
Mega sigh.
At left -- cottages outside P-town in winter.
