What happened to my PC?
What happened to my PC?
With all of my teenagers condo from school & my being condo from work, I am pulling my hair out.
I watch these celebrities who have a lot of room in their homes.
They have playrooms for their little 1s. There are playrooms for the adults. They have their rooms just for good & there are rooms for exercising. Then there are the living rooms, dining rooms, dining rooms, & even the dining rooms with sitting rooms & in-suite bathrooms. I have two bathrooms, an eat-in dining room, & my home office is the playroom for all & the living room. I don’t have room to move & the teenagers are going stir-crazy. It would be a bit better if we had a immense backyard, but we share our backyard with many other homes. The other morning I was trying to call the HVAC corporation about a problem with my outdoor unit. I left many messages with their answering service, but I received no responses. With many teenagers & myself in my condo all morning, I need , or I may erupt like an active volcano. I uncapped my volcano when I went to use the PC. Since I couldn’t get through to the HVAC corporation via the telephone, I thought I would contact them online. It sounded sufficient to send the HVAC corporation a message on their website. The receptionist may not get to the office, but all the people had PCs they could check from home. I opened my PC, & the screen was smashed. I now need to find out which 1 of the rug rats dropped my laptop & broke the screen.