Woes is me

A friend who knows me well chuckles about the black cloud that accompanies my life like a pet tarantula.

I have been in a computer generated coma for 4 days this week.

My hard disk crashed suddenly in the resulting storm, destroying forever about 20 gigs of data: settings, photos, music, case files of every sort, and the hopes and dreams of the last two years of my life.

None is recoverable and so I have to start fresh, as a virgin moving to a new town.

I spent the last day trying to get back online and reconstruct bookmarks, remember usernames, passwords, sites ...

The precious gem of Time is frittering away...