Good morning readers. Thanks for coming for a read.
Sometimes I surprise myself with how stupid I am. Every time I get thinking I’ve plumbed the depths of human folly something comes along to prove there’s another layer down there for me to probe. One of the ways it all manifests itself in my life has to do with sorting out priorities and shifting things around to accommodate critical paths. When enough pressure builds behind a particular critical path stricture my focus is drawn there and I begin some new stupidity energy release intended to allow the dammed up whateverness to pass through.
At the moment the focus is computers. The one I’m typing on is an old XP machine I bought at a garage sale a year-or-so ago for a strictly online machine for browsing and downloading data. But gradually for the sake of speed and convenience I sneaked around and allowed myself to do other things with it project-wise. Stupid stupid stupid stupid.
Now this machine is trying to take a hike into oblivion. It wants to join the other two computer carcasses stacked over on the futon that once did what it does. I bought an old XP in a thrift store for $50 to replace this one when I knew this one was going to retire, but a lot of files and settings in the one in front of me now need to be transferred to the next one. One of those is the modem driver that allows that machine to use the external modem this one uses to go online. It won’t recognize the modem, absolutely refuses to acknowledge there’s a modem connected to it.
Everyone tells me there’s nothing to transferring this stuff. I’ve got a cable especially made with a CD to allow this comp to talk to that one and transfer what’s needed. Both machines are reluctantly willing to admit they’re capable of doing it, each proclaims it’s ready and more than willing to do it. But then, each points the finger of blame at the other, claiming the other one has something faulty causing it to drag its heels. Neither will acknowledge a connection is live between them, thought the light on the cable says there is.
So I have a dying machine here I can’t get any of the downloaded or installed programs off of into the other machine, which is bad enough, but worse is the fact the replacement machine doesn’t even have the brainpower to recognize the phoneline modem. So it’s not figuring on having to go online.
Meanwhile, the offline machine I use for actual heavy-lifting is off the table and residing over with the two carcasses because the power cord, the keyboard, the mouse and screen it uses are being used by the XP intended for the next online one.
A lot of the day yesterday was spent trying to get these two XPs to shake hands and talk to one another. But today, I think this ‘new’ XP is going into the pile of carcasses where the heavy lifter is now, and the heavy lifter’s going back to work doing what it needs to be doing.
Wasted a lot of time getting there, and more time telling about it.
Stupid stupid stupid stupid.