My PDA was "removed" from my office today. And by removed, I mean pilfered. I'd like to think I just left it in a conference room but no, I left it connected to my PC. It was not connected when I returned from my meeting. The USB cord remained, untethered to its home like a woebegone umbilical.
Secure Federal Building. Ha!
I really liked that PDA. It was a Christmas present from Mr. Brewguy. A real step up from my old Palm 510. This one connected to the internet and everything. Now I have to change all my passwords and try to resurrect my calendar.
Dear Cursed, shit-eating, thieving rat bastard,
DIE! DIE DIE DIEDIEDIE!
Love and hate, Brewgal.