Unnecessary Dig At Chromebooks

Some days I feel as though my brain is off,
but still on, if that makes any sense.
Like my mind is a thin client laptop left
without any servers to connect to.
Less than a Chromebook,
yet I feel about as burdensome as a rack.
If someone could kindly plug me into ethernet,
I could resume my normal operations.
I sometimes to stop and let my fan cool me,
but by now I’ve grown cold and tire of collecting dust.