Screws from my MacBook laptop.
So it finally happened: my MacBook circa 2006 has passed away. Today is a sad, sad day. And it wasn't just her old life that did her in, it was her loving owner. I freakin' spilled coffee all over her first thing this morning. I really truly can't believe it. Erick successfully pulled out my hard drive so we'll see if I can't transplant that into an (eventual) new computer. *Sigh*
In other news, I was able to take some quick snaps with the FM10 before I left. And one of them is of my beloved new french press, whom I've lovingly named Frenchie. And who is also partly to blame for the death of my MacBook. Hmmph. I developed these quick prints on my lunch break. Nothing special, just a bunch of crap until I have someone adorable to take pictures of. TWO. MORE. MONTHS.