Yesterday, the chickens took my keyboard out of my office, wrapped it in Christmas paper, tagged it for their cousins, and put it under the tree.
There are several ways I could interpret this situation. Combined with the fact that my harddrive crashed last week, I think maybe I’ll choose to treat the chickens’ gift idea for my niece and nephew as a sign that I should take a break from keyboard-related, harddrive-related activities for awhile.
Say, until after the holidays.
Toodle-oo, and ho ho!
P.S. Don’t worry, O&R–you aren’t really getting a keyboard for Christmas.
P.P.S. Santa, can I have a Mac?