At last, a laptop that doesn't make the Dynamo look like a child wrestling with a large folding table. (Well, not *as* much-- she's still not much bigger than that dollar bill!) But the EEE, it fits her wee hands beautifully, folds up in her purse, and takes her wirelessly onto the interwebs without a whole lot of grief and bother.
That's right, the interwebs. Her time in the unwired Wilderness is over, the Racketsport Terror is now plugged in. First it was celebrity gossip. Then the online auctions.
Now, at last, my Dynamo's gone Full Throttle!
By the power of Dynamo, she haaaaaaaasssssss the POWWWWWWWERRRRRRRR!!!!
I haven't heard much from her these last few days. Mostly little giggles, occasional questions or comments on years-old blog posts and the occasional cry of "LIAR!"
To which I humbly explain, I am not a liar. I am a fabulist.
She'll be reading this post, so let's all give the Wonderful Wee Elf a BIG round of applause!
