macs

My mac fell with as much force as I did when I'd managed to keel over earlier this evening. (I'd tripped lah)

While granted that my dear iBuk in its own protective wrapping and I'm in mine, I had suffered scraped knees and bruised dignity while the mac's merrily working as I type this email, still.

You may say that 'hey it's a thick covering your laptop's got' but I beg to differ.

While I don't encourage the trip test (read: tripping while holding the laptop and have it sail a short arc through the air with you watching in horror as you hit the ground) - or any drop tests for that matter - I am proud to say that my baybeee macintoshie survived!

It might be a little grubby where my wrists lay but it's a hardly lil piece.

And who says apples suck? It's them pcs that do, instability an' all! Now who's yer mac daddy???


(here's hoping my pretty monitor won't come off when I lift it for work come Monday...)