Sunday morning my computer mouse wouldn't work. It's only about a week old, a wireless mouse. It just would not do a thing. I checked the batteries, tried unplugging, replugging, rebooted the computer, nothing worked. So I pulled out the old mouse (the one I replaced because it was acting funny) and took it apart to clean it. OH. MY. Goodness!! Where does all that stuff come from? I don't know about you but I'm easily side tracked. I didn't intend to spend half the morning vacuuming behind under and around the computer, clearing papers off the desk, reorganizing and throwing away.....all because the mouse quit working, but that's exactly what happened. Well, after getting everything all clean and tidy I decided I needed to dress up my mouse pad.
The only explanation I have for this is too much dust. Yea, that's it, I inhaled too much dust. What else could make me sit around and put pom pom fringe on my mouse pad?
I have no explanation for this,
except that when the lampshade saw the mouse pad all dressed up she was jealous.
I really should get a life, huh?
