I dreamt that I was working with a computer, one that was presumably mine, and a PowerBook too (that’s the one I have in the waking world). Only the one in my dream had a [C|DV]D-ROM drive – the boxy affair with an open/close button right on it – on the front. Confused checking of the laptop’s side revealed a normal (for this type of computer) drive as well.
I wear the geek tag with an odd sort of pride, a self-identification. Same with “humanist,” really, and “computing humanist.” Not sure how I feel about that.
current mood: rainy
