Yet more laptop trauma! Oh, the despair and self-loathing. By a strange quirk of physics, the average-sized cup of coffee I knocked onto my keyboard this morning somehow contained several cubic gallons of corrosive liquid. The screen flared up brightly for one nano-second in a final searing protest, and then all was sinister darkness as it sat wallowing in its Nescafé lagoon.
I whipped it upside down, shook it about, and then vacuumed as much of satan's coffee as possible from the keyboard. It's been taken apart and covered in rice (soaks up moisture apparently), but the outlook is bleak. I have a feeling all the delicate circuitry has been caramelised.
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