"Ding, dong, the desktop's dead"

You may have noticed the last few posts have been devoid of accompanying photos. Our six-month-old (!) computer has died, and after spending 142 minutes on the phone with Mr. Tech Support Saturday afternoon they are sending me a new hard drive which I will get to personally install, while Mr. Tech Support "talks me through it." Joy. I'm not sure previous experience at changing light bulbs qualifies me to reassemble a hard drive. Naturally, this happens the week that Tyler is in Japan. Thankfully Tyler has a spare computer or two--or three or four--down in his office so I'm not totally cut off from civilization. Sure hope that last backup worked.