My do ate my keyboard.
I’m not kiddin .
I always thou ht that was kind o a i ure o speech, not an actual occurrence. But, alas, I ot up rom the couch to answer a telephone call and when I returned two letters on my keyboard-two letters ri ht in the middle o my keyboard, no less, have been . . . well, chewed o .
As my dissertation is due in approximately 15 days, this turn o events is not makin me eel overly a ectionate toward said do . It will only et worse, let me tell you, when I have to o in and explain to the church administrator why the extra warranty on this computer has, yet a ain, come in handy.