Thursday, January 5, 2006     « And with the scanner, a piece of me dies »

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Dark days lay ahead people. Last night at the end of a marathon scanning session (it was my last scan!): creeee. ptttttt. conk. red light blinks. a single tear.

The elastic belt thingy dislodged from the track thingy. I have no idea how that happened since it doesn't appear to have snapped and I never move the scanner from it's position on my desk. Regardless, I am crying inside.

« And with the scanner, a piece of me dies »