I donated an organ to surgery.
Neither it or I had any reservations; a mutual parting. My gall bladder has been hammering me in the back for about a year and a half, though I didn’t know the culprit until a recent ultrasound.
Parting ways without sorrow, though it increases my sense of “Frankenstein’s Monster” syndrome.
In the meantime, my computer has deserted me as well. This time I lost data, not just settings and a few program preferences. A complete install of every piece of software and hardware—more than once—has left me knocking wood against my head. I hope that’s how one should ‘knock on wood’.