Awake and check email. Laptop doesn't function. Flip it over and check cord. Coffee comes out. Get the bad puppy dog look from the miss. Don't yell, don't make a scene, let her know that I'm only upset she didn't tell me about it sooner for the sake of the hard drive, and spoken in the tone of a lesson without a worry. Go to the shop, yell a bit. Work. Get off work. Get in the truck, pick up buddy on the way, stop at the store, get new laptop. Decide that since I'm 1/3 the way there anyway, continue to Cabelas. Pickup Benelli Super Black Eagle II. Drop buddy off. Come home. Hide my smile and bad puppy dog look.