Mice and Mouse

It's been a long while that I was thinking about buying a mouse for my laptop computer. But I didn't have a chance to do it because I was reading a long novel by Charles Dickens. I keep forgetting when I went shopping. But today, hubby bought a mouse for me. Maybe he was tired of hearing me every day, complaining that my fingers were aching from tapping the laptop. I was so happy when I tried it tonight. It really works great. Now I can get back to that novel. By the way, it's Bleak House. Heck of a book. You know, Nabokov loved that novel.