It's back.
My MidNite Rider G4 PowerBook has returned to me today.
And not a moment longer.
I'll post a picture of my derelict ass in my gleam when I return from work tomorrow.

Right Here (Human Nature Remix)
SWV (Sisters With Voices)
It's About Time

I love my parents, ahem, my parental carbon based units.
Here I was, coming from the barbershop with my new do, realizing that my Kenneth Coles are coming apart.
I was planning to head to SoHo (near the Apple Store, just to commend them on their rather speedy service) to check out some Aldo's or something. I come home, and decide to update my computer; when I'm unexpectedly greeted by my mother, who thought $70 for my brother's shoes was ludicrous, and ordered me to return them for her. I tried them on, liked them, and told her I'd take them. Instead, she gives me my father's new shoes to try on; also for $70. Moments later, I decided to go with the last pair I had; though they had less comfort, they were more stylish. Pop, in seeing the other shoes I had, took that pair, and I ended up saving two trips to two different stores.
Ain't life grand?!