
Today I finally found a bit of time to check out the computer that went bluescreen on Monday.
As I sprayed the inside with a can of air, a mushroom cloud of dust escaped from the case. At least I won't be feasting on dust - or so I thought. After an hour or so, I felt like the dust had settled on my throat and started to wheeze as if having an asthma attack.
I thought it is silly to wear a dust mask for these itty-bitty tasks, now the idea seems not that silly after all.

