Yesterday, my workhorse of a machine decided to call it a day and so off I went to the Rosedale Mall Apple Store to see, in essence, what up. Turns out a new hard drive is needed. At least I know I wasn’t imagining the Spinning Rainbow Ball of Death.
I will tell you this: I am praying to all the Data Gods of the Entire Universe that my Time Capsule back up holds a complete record of my content.
That, and I pay for offsite back up as well, but if I’m being honest, I have no idea what I’m actually paying for. I feel like it’s just my email and maybe my photos.
In fact, I don’t even want to think about my photos.
I am not going to think about my photos.
I am trying to adult right now.
It’s hard. VERY hard.
As in hard.
And to top it off, my website has been having some issues with my comments, as well. I am looking into that but if I’m being honest, again, I have no clue how to troubleshoot this site.
So I’m going to pay for that.
I love being self employed. Which is true.
It’s just that some days, there are some hiccups.