It’s 10pm. My computer is shutdown and tucked into it’s neoprene bag. I’m headed up to bed. As I reach the stairs, I remember that I have to send an email to my printer about…
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It’s 10pm. My computer is shutdown and tucked into it’s neoprene bag. I’m headed up to bed. As I reach the stairs, I remember that I have to send an email to my printer about…