Total Meltdown
It has been a rough week. Aside from the usual petty day-job drama, a chest-cold that I just can't shake, a trip to the dentist that revealed the first cavity of my life (damn you wisdom teeth!), and the complete collapse of the economy, we've finally gotten hit for real this time:
Sometime in the wee hours of this past Tuesday morning, our iMac's hard drive somehow got completely fried. Don't ask me how this happens. It was working fine, we go to bed, we wake up, the sucker is dead.
Oh yes, we've tried the "single-user start up" and the old "disk utility booted from the OS start up disc" and all of that. The computer can't even find the hard drive. We've gone from fix-the-computer mode into salvage-any-data-we-can-find mode. We currently have the best minds over at Wired on the case (thanks, Chris), but the prognosis is not good. Not good at all.
Luckily, we had just recently bought a 500-gig backup drive a week earlier and had backed-up the photos, music, and gallery business files. Unfortunately, I had planned on backing up all the personal info, artwork, documents, contacts, and all that at a later date. Smooth move, Pete. D'oh! We still have the laptop computer, too, so you can rest easy knowing I'm still able to surf the internet when I should be working on something important.
So, not a total loss, but still the digital equivalent of part of your home burning down. Could be worse, but definitely a setback. Swell.




















































