So, I already knew that the piece of shit ECS mother board was funking out, thanks to a very pricey diagnostic done to it by a PC repair place that the Koosh Mother knew of. For the amount of money that was spent there I could have gotten her one seriously wicked motherboard AND processor -- damn that 20/20 hindsight! Of course, I had no reason to think a board like that would start getting flaky after only a few months.
So we went to the Fry's in campbell, and wandered in to get a new one. As we walked down the aisle o' boards, I noticed literally piles of ECS boards lying about... most marked for return to the manufacturer as defective. Great.
So I went with an ABIT this time, which is what I should have done in the first place. ABIT is a decent bargain board, and this one actually had more features than the ECS did.
So we went back, slapped the box together, plugged everything in...
And nothing. Not even that simple beep that you get when you first turn it on.
My first guess was that maybe it was a CPU problem, though I was certain that a board that could handle Athalon XP's could handle straight Athalons. We got there just as they were starting to play Michael Jackson's "Black and White" video on a lovely large flat screen. It was the full version, too... complete with the panther/car destruction coda, which I hadn't seen since the video premiered.
By the way, note to Kirsten: Your memory is just fine, there WASN'T any hate graffiti on the cars he destroyed. I suspect that was digitally altered into the scene to legitimize his anger... paging Mr. Orwell.
So, we got the CPU, got back, clapped THAT in...
Third times a charm, right? So I head back to Fry's yet again, this time to try a different RAM stick.
It's at this time I start to loose it completely, making a lot of jokes concerning sending the damn box down stairs end over end.
On our way back from Fry's I got a call from Roni... her interview with Blowfish went really well, and she could know by tomorrow whether she has the job. It turns out K knows someone there, so she was going to try and make with the good reference for my red head. As I was wrapping up that call, Michele beeped in with news that Apex had called back with a time for the interview, 3 PM Tuesday. There was much rejoicing.
After the third try failed, I was left with no other possibility except that the NEW motherboard was DOA. That didn't bode well for ABIT, and meant dealing with the returns people at Fry's (shudder). I decided it would have to wait until tomorrow, after I dealt with NASA.
K had to crash early, and Michele wanted me to bring home dinner, so I wrapped things up to go. I was pretty stressed, so I got some Koosh love and snuggles. This made spending 5 hours on a dead motherboard almost an easy price to pay.
I scored chinese for Michele (even getting it to the house still warm) and got back to the house. I spent the rest of the night doing laundry and playing with my new word processor, CopyWrite -- it's this incredible tool specifically geared toward authors with some cool project management features that blew me away when I tried them out in demo mode. I spent most of the time inputting all the various fragments of "Tourists" I had been working on over the last few years... with a little luck I'll be able to start cranking out chapters again.
Favorite feature: I can set goals based on pages, words or characters, and see how well I'm progressing graphically as I work. A great way to pace myself to avoid burning out (or screwing up my wrists, for that matter).
On that note, I'm going to crash. I want to be bright tailed and bushy eyed for this interview tomorrow. Oh, if you were wondering why I have to interview again, it turns out that the manager running the last interview has left the building, so I have to run by the new one. Ah, the joys of bureaucracy! Making this even more interesting? I could be working by wednesday. Heck, Roni might know by tomorrow afternoon whether she's scored a new job as well. Wouldn't that be auspicious? Or is that suspicious?