I just keep thinking about how I don't even have an Apple-related shirt to wear to work tomorrow

I had a huge rant about how I've dragged through work this week and how the life has been sucked out of me by various things kicking me around just because, or so it feels.

But things don't matter right now. It's a good thing my sister isn't home tonight to poke fun at things like she usually does when I Care Too Much™ about someone dying. I grew up on Apple products. My first computer was a Classic II, followed by a Bondi blue iMac that I saved up for. That died my senior year of high school and then I was surprised with the G5 I'm typing this on now. I am saving up for what would be my third iPod, although I still use my very first 3 Gen one as a hard drive. People talk about how their products are overpriced but fuck you, they last.

Anyway, the man had a hand in everything that we do now. If you have an iPhone, iPad, iPod, Mac, laptop, etc. you know his influence. But Gestures? The mouse? The desktop GUI? The PDA? Toy Story? CGi-animated movies? Touch screen? I can't even name them all. I can't even really focus. Suffice it to say:

Rest in Peace, Steve Jobs. You will be deeply missed.