Mini computer says "no"...

Uh-Ohhhhh...
My Tungsten Palm pilot, the all-knowing, all singing and dancing diary/things to do list/calculator/photo book/minute taker/clock/address book/work planner/centre of my life and more in a small and perfectly formed pocketable block of shininess, packed in last night. It switched itself off and decided it no longer wanted to dance.

So, if I look a bit lost in the coming days, I am not panicking, I just DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO BE DOING NEXT....! Uh-oh, indeed.