Those of you who have been playing along may know that I go pretty much everywhere with my laptop, in my backpack, which doubles as a purse. My life (outside of fencing) is in my backpack.
Tragedy of tragedies.
I took a spill on my bicycle yesterday. I went bum over teakettle and my faithful, old, lovable laptop went the way of a pack of restaurant soda crackers.
I cried all the way to the ER for the loss of my dearest, truest friend electric.
My next installment of the J&J Series on DeviantArt is on googledocs, so I didn't loose that, but getting to the web is a pain from the file server. I is a file server and not set up for graphics. (There are times and places where text-based browsers are awesome. This is not one.)
I am still hoping I can recover the HDD, of for nothing other than easing the sense of loss.
I am working on getting something to fill the gap in my life.
Oh, and my helmet broke and my front wheel is borked.