I’m in the process of getting comfortable with my new laptop computer.
In my dream, I wanted to print something out and I kept hitting the screen. It wouldn’t print, so I tried it with a fork. And the monitor cracked, all the way down to the case.
Then I remembered the “print” button.
Then I wondered how I could get the laptop in for repair so that Brian wouldn’t find out. I wondered if the warranty would cover anything so foolish.
Then I woke up.
Thank God.