Back that ass up

I forgot to tell you all, I fixed my sexy red laptop! The last time I went home I remembered to bring my install disks and sure enough when I put in the first disk, my computer booted up. I was so happy when everything showed up in all the right places. Tonight I rushed out of work to pick Cathy up so we could go the Apple Store to buy a hard drive (and numerous other things I "needed"...). As I type, time machine is hard at work saving all my pictures, music, ramblings, love letters, and fake budgets.

Now that my data is saved and back for me to procrastinate over, I have to decide if I now want to send out my original fire-party, going away letter. It's unfinished, but maybe a good start?... Would it be unauthentic to finish it now?