Waiting for Him

January twenty-eight, I can't wait!
He is coming , check the tracking !
Come hurry find him a spot!
Where our feet rests a mat.

Is this a good poetry, or a bad poetry ? I cannot contain my excitement. I have been longing ,as in LONGING for this big guy to arrive. I say big, because he has 6 GB DDR3 memory and 1 TB hardrive ! ( I don't even know what those letters really meant, but shhh, thats just between us.)

I could have been content with what's on sale at Walmart - but Mister doesn't want to buy what he calls, "mediocre". Yes, Mister doesn't do as much purchases, but when he does, he wants the best or the " good-enoughs".
He ( Mister) even checks the consumer reports first.

You should have guessed by now, why I call this coming friend of ours a "he". A he, as in "he-man", strong and fast ! I am giggling with joy -- to work with a he... a he, like Mister.

Our " ohhh, so slow she computer" , has served us ten some years. Her 1 GB ( yes ,as in one ) has afforded us a many memories of both frustration and happy webcam appearance
from my far away home... and more. More happy. This gal could not be hurried for retirement. Our two charms, ( Mister and mine ) has signed-up to be her constant companion. The "constant" which means, to play with, on weekends only, when there is no school. Hurrah, for she !! go she ! serve till you drop !!

Bye, have a delightful day !!
just me, Reena