All my books, my songs, my stories, my worksheets -- it's all on that computer. All my work from the last three years. I am heart broken. I got complacent. I have not had an ounce of trouble with that little iBook in three years. I got too dependent on its reliability and nothing lasts forever.
Please, will you please pray I don't loose all my files?
I also have the cutest story to tell you.
I am now the president of our ladies club at the church. I offered a short slow motorcycle ride with my husband on his Harley as one of the prizes to a game we played tonight. A 90-something lady won and she is so excited! (You have to know my husband and these ladies to understand how platonic and pure this prize was. They are all old enough to be his mother.)
The little elderly lady who won is spunky. She is a teeny tiny little thing. She whispered to me, "first, I'll ride with you, then I'll tell him I haven't ridden yet and get a ride with him, too."
I just thought you'd all get as much a kick out of this as I have! I can hardly wait to take her for a ride! She's a single lady who's never been married and never done anything dangerous in her entire life. Me thinks she's ready for an adventure!! Vrrroooom!



