{ courtesy of technabob.com }
Let me count the ways: You are oh so sleek and simple. You are smart, you recognize every piece of machinery and software I throw at you. You update my cell phone, you take my picture and make me look good even when I really don't. You don't talk back when I do something wrong, until last night. I mistakenly moved some of your iPhoto files and you got upset. I know this because you hid ALL 1400 of my pictures from me and I couldn't find them. They weren't in iPhoto where they should have been, and I couldn't import them back. I couldn't sleep all night because I thought you would never forgive my little, teeny, tiny mistake. But today I went to Apple and I found out how to fix you. And like magic you restored all my pictures. You really do love me. Not only did my pictures come back but you helped me to re-organize them into folders and albums and now I know where they all are. Mac, I promise I will never make you upset again. I love you.
© The Simple Wife
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