Last Wednesday, while typing an email at 6:50 in the morning, my computer screen went blank.
Blank. Like BLANK BLANK.
It is currently receiving some much-needed Mac TLC, but should be back in my shaky (laptop = heroin) little hands by the week’s end. In the meantime, please enjoy a riveting interpretative dance by the dashing Wito.
(While visiting Millennium Park in Chicago, he found it imperative to join the free “inner warrior” workout being held in the park. Be sure and stick around until the 58-second mark – he could have only learned those fresh moves from the master.)