Too Much Input.
My computer died. Spyware and malware and trojans -- oh my! It was one of those last straw moments -- I just couldn't handle anything else.
I tried to call n0thingman. I left what I'm certain was a hysterical message. Then I gave up and went to Staples.
And cried.
The man at Staples -- a nice man, a tattooed man -- was just talking, saying what they were going to do, and what could happen. He started talking about data recovery and the possibility that I could lose my data and I just started crying. I could tell he felt really bad, and I really didn't want to make a scene, but it was one of those things where once the horse was out of the barn, she was gone.
Now I'm at work. I needed to have something to do.
Hopefully I'll get my computer back tomorrow. It's going to be very hard to not be able to come online and look to you guys for support and reassurance.
I tried to call n0thingman. I left what I'm certain was a hysterical message. Then I gave up and went to Staples.
And cried.
The man at Staples -- a nice man, a tattooed man -- was just talking, saying what they were going to do, and what could happen. He started talking about data recovery and the possibility that I could lose my data and I just started crying. I could tell he felt really bad, and I really didn't want to make a scene, but it was one of those things where once the horse was out of the barn, she was gone.
Now I'm at work. I needed to have something to do.
Hopefully I'll get my computer back tomorrow. It's going to be very hard to not be able to come online and look to you guys for support and reassurance.