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It’s ALIVE!
Since my own poor laptop is still sitting in the floor of the living room, writhing in virus agony, I borrowed my parents’ old desktop for a while. The thing smells like it’s melting, takes five minutes to pull up most webpages and growls like a while animal, but it’ll do until I can afford a new one.
Which, at this rate, may be never.
But for now, I’m back.