My Mickey Mouse

I once told B that my wrist hurt after using my laptop for a few hours. I had switched from a desktop to a lappie and I wasn't used to using a touch pad. The awkward position and constant tapping while surfing was not very comfortable.

He surprised me with the above - a wireless mouse. I didn't have to use the touch pad anymore and hey, no wires to mess around with. The little black USB thingy popped out the back and once plugged into my lappie, I had a remote mouse! It even had a scroll-wheel. Cool! When I was done, I just stuck the black stick back into the mouse's ass. A neat little package.

The mouse died after a while. I kept it till today because I wanted to remember B and his sweet little ways. I took a picture for remembrance and threw Mickey out in the trash.