Am I an optimist or an idiot? I know which one I felt like this evening. I had two days’ worth of evidence that going to work early was not going to mean I could leave early, but I decided to give it another try. I was at work by 8am today. Again. It was almost 6pm before I left, and I worked through lunch. (Like I usually do.) So I’ve officially given up. Or, according to Einstein, I’m insane. Of course, my schedule changes completely starting on Monday, so it hardly matters.
Man, that was negative.
My hard drive arrived yesterday (yay!), so I installed it when I got home. That part was ridiculously easy. It shouldn’t even be called an installation. I unscrewed the old one and screwed the new one in. Done. Of course, I was still missing an operating system, but John downloaded Ubuntu for me last night and burned it to CD, so I popped it into the CD drive . And ran into errors. Pages and pages and constant scrolling of errors. John came home, burned me a new CD, ran into more trouble, and has spent much of the evening trying to figure out why I can’t install Ubuntu on my laptop. Eventually, he gave up. I just watched him install Fedora instead. I’m installing Linux; I really don’t care which version.
Heh. John just named my computer Flyza Minnelli. (Do you watch Modern Family? You should.)