What can I say?
A complete technology crash within about ten days. I can only say it sucked, but I’m back.
One day (as I think I mentioned on the You-Tube I made, you-tube channel juliemadblogger) I was walking out of the bathroom, innocently enough
I was trying to rescue my clothes, because Puzzle was throwing up on them.
Now, this is a moment of panic if ever I saw one.
A naked, not-so-great-to-look-at 55-year-old woman running to rescue her clothes because her dog is puking on them.
It’s morning. Not that early, only a couple of weeks ago.
So like I said, in the process of rescuing my clothes, my rather newish laptop went crashing to the floor and it’s more or less totaled.
Well, I told myself there wasn’t all that much data in it that wasn’t duplicated on my old reliable desktop, and I never really liked Win 8. The little laptop didn’t cost an exact fortune. So, I decided I’d take it as a loss, and maybe go to my nice laptop repair guy someday and have it repaired for less than the other store was quoting me. Someday, sigh. But now, the screen was popping and stuff. Time to turn it off. Just go to bed. Cry or whatever.
Puzzle, don’t puke again for a good long while, okay?
So, maybe a bunch of days later the other disaster happened that I’ve probably told you about…technology, again.
I was asleep and woke up to find my old desktop computer was completely kaput. Gone. Dead as a doornail.
Now only the night before, I’d done a backup using my portable hard drive. I had no clue why I was doing the backup but I figured I might as well. I hadn’t been doing them that often. The last thing I expected was a crash. And right before I fell asleep, I backed up the book I was writing on one of those thumb drives.
So this is all rather weird cuz I had just changed Internet services and just downloaded a file having to do with this modem they sent me. So I call this new Internet service and they tell me,
“Your new service isn’t starting till October 31st and you aren’t supposed to be using that modem. Please discontinue using it and restart it October 31st.”
They had sent me no mailings saying the service started October 31st. In fact, their mailings stated stuff like, “Plug your modem in and have Internet in a jiffy.” And their contract was all confusing and had all this legal stuff in it….They were calling me at all times asking me questions, it got to the point of what I would call harassing. I am still getting calls but they seem to disconnect as soon as I answer. I’ve canned them and gone back to my old service. There is talk in town about people who received these modems and were told the same thing, no service until the end of October. Many were Apple modems but mine was a different one and I paid $30 for mine…I should ask for that back.
So, all that bit rather sucked, relying on a cell phone to reach the outside world for a bunch of days, and thinking I was going to have to go that way through October, snatching free Internet outdoors when I could.
One night, I sat outside the library (this is a scream) and used their Internet one night, cuz I wanted to see my e-mail on full screen. I was tired of looking at the tiny screen of my cell phone. The laptop I was using was like an antique practically and worked at a snail’s pace, but it was what I had. It was darned late, well after hours. I had a large umbrella with me. So I was packing up, decided to head home. Now, folks, here was my mistake. I decided to turn off my laptop instead of “sleeping” it. Why was this a mistake? The darned thing did an update. Now, there was only one Windows update but it was the Update from Hell you never, ever want while you are sitting at the library late at night while the cops are driving by and might nab you for loitering. Of course, I’ve already called the library and they’ve told me it’s fine to go sit there after hours, but it’s so late that I’m wondering if a cop is going to ask me to leave. Do cops understand Windows updates? I wait…oh geez, longer and longer. The freaking update from Hell like you would not believe. So it starts to rain. I put up my umbrella and it’s still updating and updating and updating forever. I start to wonder if I’m going to have to call a cab and hold my computer open, telling the cab driver I need to rush home and plug the damn thing in. Surely, I can’t walk home holding the computer open, cuz I’ll trip and fall. So about ten more minutes pass while it’s raining on me and the thing is updating still. I am meanwhile writing an e-mail, under the umbrella, with my cell phone. This is so comical, a 55-year-old woman and her dog under the umbrella into the night. Microsoft, did you have to do this to me? Finally, the Update from Hell was over. We were home when? 12:30pm. Jesus. I was exhausted. I’ll never forget that night. I guess that was one thing that made me decide I wanted home Internet back.
And I was glad when this machine that I am writing to you on arrived safely a bunch of days later. It runs. It’s a refurb. I was lucky to get it. It runs Win7, not bad, not too hard to get used to. With it came a little webcam. It took me ages to get the webcam running but now it does.
I’d like to restore my old files from the old machine. I’ve written to the tech support people for the portable hard drive, cuz I want to restore the files properly. I expect them to respond Monday.
Well, why am I telling you all this? It all kinda affected me in a big way. It’s ironic that I live in the most densely populated town in Massachusetts, but I can’t walk out my door and say, “Hello, how are you. You can pet my dog if you want.” It totally sucks that people take one look at me, judge me based on my appearance, and decide they want nothing to do with me. So where are the folks that care about me and love me for who I am? I speak to them through technology, through the phone and the computer, and that’s why I need this machinery. That’s why the technology crash really affected me.
Watertown, wake up, folks. I’m not a monster. I don’t carry weaponry, and I’m not from outer space. I’m flesh and blood. I have feelings just like you. I’m not on drugs. I’m not violent, never have been, and I don’t hurt children. What’s the deal? It’s too damn hot to turn our backs on each other.