The idea of not writing was untenable. Best Buy had to “dump” my data off my laptop. It took 3 days until they called and said they had my data. They also were now sending my laptop off for servicing. I thought…my laptop should have a name. My parents always named our cars. Brown Bertha. The Happy Wagon. My sister’s first car was called Clyde. I should have named my laptop. Now, she is off to the ICU and I had not named her. I will think of a name in her absence. Fortnately, I have created an alternate method to access and write. I feel as if I am about to bust at the seams. I need to get some of it out of my head and onto page to free up space. I need wiggle room.