Why Me?
So it’s 11:15 pm on a Tuesday night, and I am in the office. I have to be back here at 9am. So why, oh why, am I sitting at my desk, near tears?
Well, friends, the evil computer from H E double hockey sticks strikes again. Tomorrow is a big day in my little world. I have a presentation to give in the afternoon, and my big promotion may just be on the line. I’ve worked hard for this. I’ve schmoozed all the right clients, put in the overtime, and sweated the details.
I painstaikingly put together a presentation sure to wow my clients and boss alike. It was a thing of beauty. Graphs, pictures, facts, figures… I even changed the font three times, to make sure that it was crisp, clear, and legible. Weeks, it took me.
And then it happened. I went to print out my presentation this afternoon, and suddenly, it was gone. There was some sort of power surge, and the entire slow computer shut itself off abruptly. It took nearly 20 minutes to power back up. And by the time it did, my presentation was nowhere to be found.
I was finally able, with the help of the entire IT department, to restore most of it. But I still lost tons of research and days worth of work. So here I am, hungry, tired, barefoot, scrambling to catch up. WHY ME?