blatant materialism

I HAVE A MACBOOK PRO.

I am typing on it RIGHT NOW.

I love it. I still have to buy a case for it, so right now I carry it around wrapped in a pashmina. You know how last time I said I was going to buy my new baby as soon as I could? Today at the cafe, I had this weird, fleeting maternal feeling as I stood there, wrapping up my laptop in my pale yellow shawl. And you know what? I'm totally okay with that.

I get that eventually this will wear off, but right now, my MacBook Pro is making me completely happy.