My new computer is beautiful but frustrating. When I stare it with defiance in my eyes, it stares back and tells me that I'm just a dolt who is either too dumb or too old to keep up with technology. Despite it sitting there on my desk exuding the willingness to make my life easier, clearly we maintain an adversarial relationship. But I am catching on more and more now. In a few weeks I'm sure I'll look back at these times and realize that my cyber nervousness was just a phase. After all, yesterday I only had to call Ron M. once to hysterically report my inability to recover my files using Carbonite.
I was going to attach pictures of both Ron and my new computer, but I can't figure out how to do that. I guess I'll have to call Ron. :-)