It's A Wonderful Undead Life

Since I've started writing full time and living with vampires in my head - my hours have changed. I've turned into a night owl and stay up most of the night. I've decided as long as I still have a reflection, I'm OK.
Writing does take over one's life. My computer had a glitch yesterday and I was as upset as if a loved one was in intensive care. The computer is my portal (no patience for pen and paper) to the fantasyland in my head. Without it, I feel as if my arm has been chopped off.
Thank goodness the computer has responded to treatment and a full recovery looks probable.