Infamy
Last night at around 11:00PM, I got a funny text message. A sweet girl named El sent me an IM last night letting me know she was a huge fan and not a creepy stalker crazy girl, but with one little caveat: I had to be Ryan North.
Kate
“I’m going for a walk. Call me if you need me.”
Mark barely heard his mother’s muffled reply over the soft click of the hotel door’s electronic lock snapping back into place. It was his fifth day here, and the third day the silent pressure of his life had again been with him. Apparently, it takes depression longer to reach you when you fly. It probably missed a connection in Cleveland—that airport is a bitch. Whatever the cause of the delay was, it mattered not, because Mark was there, then, dragging a bag of mixed memories through the bland hotel hallway looking for anything—or anyone—to lighten the load.
Review: HP Pavilion a6112n
Today was a tax-free day on things like school-supplies, clothes and computer systems. As the current family computer was getting on in age and wasn't the greatest in terms of reliability, I managed to talk my mother into getting a new computer. After shopping around, she had her eye set on this beast—the HP Pavilion a6112n (only $649 after rebate!).