My brain is fried.
Completely fried.
And, not in the good, 'Oh, look, there's 65 new Vig/Orli stories coming out this weekend!' kind of way, though I'm thinking overdosing on
anglicandoorway fic did help keep me sane last night.
I took a vacation day on Thursday. It was lovely. Bought some books, saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (ohmygodlovejohnnydeepyesido), found the first Global Frequency trade waiting for me at the comic shop -- happy day.
Then, I got back into the office on Friday to find that my computer had crashed.
Somehow, between 5 pm Wednesday, and 8:45 am Friday, something had happened to my computer.
I had to re-install Windows.
Everything is gone.
All the files, pictures, flyers, letters, management stuff poof
I haven't cried yet, but then again I'm not really sure it's fully sunk in.
I found out later that one of the agents had let her -- think Veruca Salt, but without the accent -- grandchildren run free there Wednesday evening. They tore a supposedly permanently attached whiteboard from the wall. The mind boggles at what they could have done to my poor, defenseless, little computer.
I need more porn. And Sims2. And cookie dough.
Completely fried.
And, not in the good, 'Oh, look, there's 65 new Vig/Orli stories coming out this weekend!' kind of way, though I'm thinking overdosing on
I took a vacation day on Thursday. It was lovely. Bought some books, saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (ohmygodlovejohnnydeepyesido), found the first Global Frequency trade waiting for me at the comic shop -- happy day.
Then, I got back into the office on Friday to find that my computer had crashed.
Somehow, between 5 pm Wednesday, and 8:45 am Friday, something had happened to my computer.
I had to re-install Windows.
Everything is gone.
All the files, pictures, flyers, letters, management stuff poof
I haven't cried yet, but then again I'm not really sure it's fully sunk in.
I found out later that one of the agents had let her -- think Veruca Salt, but without the accent -- grandchildren run free there Wednesday evening. They tore a supposedly permanently attached whiteboard from the wall. The mind boggles at what they could have done to my poor, defenseless, little computer.
I need more porn. And Sims2. And cookie dough.
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Date: 2005-07-23 04:37 pm (UTC)Dude, I'm so sorry to hear that. Is there any way you can recover the data?
Do you want the little trolls to find Syndey Funnelwebs in their lunchboxes??
Gav!
btw- glad you enjoyed CHARLIE. I'm off to HOUSE OF WAX in the next few days...
once again, hope things work out!
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Date: 2005-07-24 04:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-24 01:35 pm (UTC)Just the thought of that will help me get through Monday. *eg*
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Date: 2005-07-24 02:17 pm (UTC)Funnel-Web, Red-Back, Taipan, Box Jelly, Blue-Ring...name your poi...er, venom *g*
Gav!