crash…

*sigh* last night I sent my palm pilot on a magical mystery tour across the apartment. It’s been really hot in Rochester and the bedroom, at the front of the house seems to retain the most heat. So last night I was going to sleep out in the main room. But I needed a top sheet for the futon. So I went and grabbed the top sheet off the bed and pulled. It was at that point that the palm pilot, which I had forgotten was on top of the bed, decided to play Superman. While it soared beautifully, it just hasn’t mastered landing. So now I have a palm with a cracked screen (different than a Master with Cracked Fingers). Anyone who knows where I can get a palm screen fixed please let me know.