And there he was.
My laptop--oh God, do I love it? Let me count the ways. No, wait, I won't. I just keep opening it to stare at it lovingly.
So John is now sitting *right beside me*, charging. And I love him. Very, very much. Very, very, very much.
Yeah, and first mocking post on *that* name...*narrows eyes*. I so dare you.
So you know, no new job, but have laptop. This isn't bad at all.