The laptop I was borrowing blew it’s power supply as well. Everything I touch is doomed to fail apparently.
Anyway, the tech called and Skyfur was ready to be picked up, so I went to get it. Now it’s back home, under my desk where it belongs. The only problem is, I lost the half a Trance page I was working on, five new desktop images I was going to share with Trance readers as a donation package, a commission, and some writing progress when the second computer died.
I just can’t gain any ground and it’s really frustrating me. Now I’m trying to get my shit set up yet again, properly this time, so I can continue where I left off a week ago (or more, I don’t even….)
Ugh…I just want to lay down and not face the world right now. My brain doesn’t deal with setbacks in a very smooth manner and I transition through various stages of anger and grumpitude before finally addressing a solution. I’m only just passing max grumpus stage now.