This is why I don’t buy an iPhone. I am bad with my personal electronics. I dropped my cell phone in the toilet at RAW in September (I have a chintzy, cheap replacement phone right now to get me to the end of my current contract). My daughter spilled apple juice on the keyboard of my beautiful new laptop not a week after I’d purchased it. I moved pretty fast and saved it, but the delete key sticks to this day. Then my cat splashed coffee on the screen a couple weeks ago. There’s still a faint stain.
Now purple melted Play-doh on the bottom.
The problem is that my laptop is like an appendage. I use it ALL THE TIME. It goes EVERYWHERE with me. I guess this is just the price my electronics must pay to belong and to be beloved by me. (Tell that to my poor cell phone, right?)