Streak

Home alone after dropping off Mrs Post at the airport yesterday. She's in Amsterdam working for a few weeks. Ready meal for one last night (disgusting) and computer time now on the painfully slow iMac on the landing, as the lovely super-fast Macbook has ventured abroad with her.

A design classic? Yes. Stood the test of technology time? Absolutely not. The spinning wheel of death groans into life as soon as two applications are running in sync. I foolishly thought I'd look through my pictures in iPhoto. Agony. Good job I'm not near the Apple Store in London in the next week or so. Mr Visa would probably pop out...