Tears in My Rootbeer

I'm trying to remain calm as I type this little blurb...my hard drive up and fried itself this last week and I am now forced to work off of my darling's laptop. I like the convenience of a laptop, but love the workspace and comfort of my computer. ALL of my work and files for Dr. T are on that beast of a machine and yes we do have an external drive to back up files, but in my la dee dahness I haven't done it for a couple of months. Why do I feel like my whole, entire life is residing in someone named Kevin's home right now? Everyone needs to go find a wishing star and make a wish that all of my stuff can be retrieved and brought safely home to me ASAP.

I have quite the shindig to report on...details and lots of pics to come. My cute brother and his even cuter wife spoiled us with a party on Friday. FUN! FUN! FUN!

I'm remaining surprisingly calm might I add (again) in the midst of missing a portion of my brain.