Call me a Luddite, but I love my desktop.
There’s something…civilized about sitting at a desk and writing. Nice big monitor, upright posture, movable keyboard (in case one’s posture becomes less upright), desk lamp (no green shade, though), space for the cat, no sore thumbs or cooked lap.
A little over a week ago, my elderly desktop finally died.
It’s been coming for a while. It got slower and slower, had to think about things longer and longer, and eventually became unable to play internet cat videos, which we all know spells doom.
So, I backed up my data (learned that lesson the hard way), and started browsing eBay for another tower.
The new tower got here the day the old computer died.
So I started to hook up the new tower and then noticed something odd about the monitor output. It was white, not blue, and had extra pins.
Great. More fuckery.
A friend lent me DVI-D monitor, and I turned on the new computer expecting blazing fast cat videos and… nothing.
Not even a peep. Not even BIOS. I tried opening the tower and checking the connections, I tried a different monitor, I tried screaming, I tried threats. Nothing.
So the new tower is DOA – which, I suppose isn’t a surprise given they shipped it parcel post wrapped in one layer of bubble wrap and no ‘fragile’ sticker.
I have a smart phone, but I hate trying to write more than one paragraph on it – the whole picking out letters on the tiny digital keyboard makes me want to find the cutest puppy in the entire world and kick the ever-loving crap out of it.
I now have a newer, much more expensive computer (with a warranty from a higher-rated seller) in transit, but it won’t be here until Monday and that’s the day I’m starting a new show – at a lot close enough to the house to bike!
So hopefully I’ll be back online before too much more time passes, and too many more puppies get kicked.