
I got the red screen of death the other day. No lie. Just like in a movie. Then big letters in the middle of the screen "physical boot dump begins now."
I screamed and did what any sane person would do. I turned it off. I couldn't stop it.
So that day I call the IT help desk. They can see my computer on Monday morning at 6:30. I was thankful. Even though I had to go a whole entire weekend without it.
And for those of you who have read long ago posts, yes, I was cuddling with my pink external hard drive all weekend long.
I had backed up over spring break and was pretty happy to have done that. I had also backed up my book. EXCEPT for the last 100 pages. Okay. I wrote it once, I can do it again.
So I drop off my baby at the doctor bright and early and head off to summer school. Yes, the summer school computer teacher shows up on the first day of school without her computer. Ironic huh?
So after that, I head to MY school to get all the disks for picture editing, the scanner, the document camera, etc.
And you knew it had to be in here somewhere - yes, I made a LIST of all the websites I might have lost from the favorites section and a list of countless other things that needed to be reinstalled.
As I walked out of my school, I grabbed the phone to call the computer doctor and check in on my little one. I could come pick it up!
I have to admit I was a bit worried, but mostly about how much time it was going to take me to reinstall and refind everything.
All worrying was for naught. I DIDN'T LOOSE A THING!!!! I don't know how it happened or why.
The doc said he "ran a couple programs and it started working." I was elated!!!!!! I walked out of the office hoisting it up over my head in joyous triumph. For once, it all worked out.