General Discussion & Chat: Computer Thoughts In The Dark, 1 by Horseshoe

Horseshoe wrote:
Oh my my my…here I sit, voiceless. No surge of energy has run thru me for days and days and days (as well as nite after nite after nite)! I sit here all to myself, in the dark void of the Shoffice, staring blank-faced into nothing. Sometimes I feel the reflection of that man, Horseshoe, staring longingly into my cyclops eye (altho he calls it a monitor)!
Oh mercy me, how I’d love for him to once again tickle my fancy as he runs those fingers across my keyboard. How I long to see him perched in front of me, grinning that insanely happy grin of his while he interacts with those folks of the DG Family! Why, I’d even enjoy hearing/seeing his frustrations and worrations when he can’t quite figure out some of my quirks that he doesn’t yet understand!
But NAY, here I sit, powerless, as if asleep. If only I could count sheep and fall into a dreamland of days gone by. Alas, (and speaking of sheep), verily verily I say unto ewe, a day will hopefully come again when he will plop those bare boney feet of his under this desk, reach over and hit the button and I’ll once again come alive…Alive! ALIVE!!