Under My Skin . . .
Are bones! Ha!
Seriously though, computers are under my skin today.
Technology in general, but computers specifically.
I hate them. They are a necessary evil, I suppose, but it seems I spend more time combating viruses and pop-ups than anything else. People who write these malicious things should be hung by their . . . well, the most immediately available appendage.
After the day I have had with my computer, I am ready to toss it out the window. Of course, I think that goes for just about every piece of technology I have.
If technology is the new god to be worshipped, then he’s an ass!
Except for the coffee maker. It loves me and I love it. The coffee maker can stay.