cimorene

In a MONUMENTAL instance of Drinking Fail, I just casually poured a cup of café au lait over the arm of my armchair and over my already-mostly-dead cordless mouse, which has now been definitively pronounced. She's not mostly dead anymore, folks.

So I'm using one of the shitty backup mouses, but we have to go to the Computer Bits store (or the hardware store, mb) today.

Will be laundering chair cover and sheepskin the next time we come back to town, I guess. :|