Fried the laptop, not a fan!

I know I am way behind in posting on this blog, and it's been due to many problems going on in my personal life. Nothing to do with Boxer per se {she's a pain the ass but doing fantastic}! just other crappy things that have been done to me by people whom I had trusted. I have been let down in a way you cannot imagine, and betrayal is too kind of a word to describe the situation. Let's just say that sometimes you give someone a nickname as a joke, and the nickname is actually the reality. I'll delve more into this at a later time.

Right now I just had to fire up the old desktop to lament about what I did to my laptop. I spilled an entire cup of hot cocoa onto it, thus frying the laptop and damaging the hard drive. The bad part {aside from not having a lap top anymore} is that every single photo and video taken of Boxer was on the laptop from May 2009 - present. EVERY.SINGLE.ONE. Of course, I have had to hear "don't you back up?" about 100x a day, which propels me back to when "Sex & the City" was still on the air, and Ms Carrie's laptop died, thus causing her to lose everything she had written, and all of her friends kept saying "Don't you back up"??? Ugh. Sad thing is, last time I backed up was May 2009. And even then I didn't back up the videos. What makes this situation even more shitty, is that many pics of Angelo were on there that are NOT on this desktop, as well as my pregnancy pics taken in the hospital {I had transferred them from another source and had them on the laptop}. What a Christmas delight this is. I had to take the hard drive to a specialty store which wants to charge me a sum of money that I do not have to try and salvage something they do not think can be salvaged. So for now, I'm clinging to the small ray of hope that the files can be restored, and that someone will buy me a winning lotto ticket so I can pay to get them back. Until then, I only have the pics I put up on facebook or photobucket to hold on to, and there weren't many of those. Plus no videos. I could kick myself in the head, and I vow never to drink hot cocoa again. My fat ass doesn't need it anyway.

Just needed to vent. Boxer is running amuck right now as I sit at the desk, and is currently climbing onto the night tables, which will more than likely result in a big ol' bruise if I don't stop her now. I have a blog entry I've been working on that I will be posting soon with all sorts of cool updates on my little Boxer girl, who is my miracle on Earth...

Be back soon!