I have just spend a horrible week. I am the (not so proud) owner of a broken Kindle.
I don’t know how I did it. I carry my Kindle with me everywhere. My husband jokes that it’s like a third arm and I would miss it just as much as an arm if I were to lose it. Well, I was about to prove him right.
I went to bed early as I was deeply engrossed in a book and desperate to know what happened next. I got my Kindle out of it’s case, but the screen was covered in funny lines. My blood ran cold. I immediately went to my computer, logged into Amazon and did a search to see if I could find out what was wrong. I was hoping beyond hope that it was a software error but deep down I knew it was more serious.