…but it’s not mine. My boyfriend came back from the Apple Store with a brand spankin’ new 2.4Ghz Macbook. And I’m supposed to just grin and bear it. Oh well. I get to paw his and check it out properly before buying something on impulse.
First impressions? It looks gorgeous, weighs little and feels solid and well made. Not as plastic-lite as some of the other Macbook models.
However, I’ve spent this afternoon working on my own Macbook (tedious professional stuff, to get more tedious letters after my name) and have convinced myself there’s no need to upgrade. No need at all.