At least I think it is.
I switched my computer to a new primary drive. In a sense this is like having the computer new again, except the old computer is still somewhere, data intact. If one carries out such a procedure, often times they will not just want to leave everything behind – they’ll want to take some things or everything with them to the quazi-new computer. I know I did.
So I went ahead and didn’t. I suppose my intent was to weed out worthless junk by starting fresh and pulling over what I wanted either knowing what that was off the top of my head or else grabbing it as I found that to be necessary.
Oh but that’s not what I really wanted. I really wanted to just switch to the new drive. But I managed to make a really simple operation difficult.
Everyone makes mistakes. We all make those little foibles. But transferring data happens to be my job. My full time job. It’s what I do. It’s what I figure out how to do when people don’t know how or think it’s impossible. (I also offer an extensive wealth of knowledge about all things related and many things not.)
Point is I come home at the end of the day and proceed to do for myself what I do for others all day and… Mess up. Not badly, but I think it’s at least fair to say.
Funny really.
Oh. And I’m smarter than management.
That is all.
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