Log On Unsuccessful
Yet another anecdote in our continuing chronicles of the overtired and underslept: The other morning, Chiara woke up crying, which is very unusual for her. I brought her close to me in bed and asked a few times, “Chiara, what’s wrong? What’s wrong, Chiara?”
From the other side of the bed came this drowsy-voiced reply: “Automatic shut down. Log on unsuccessful.”
I must have been dreaming…
Comment by Luke — April 9, 2006 @ 6:33 pm