Obviously, I Learned Nothing From Teaching Academic Research Methods
Posted 25 February 2008 in Life, the Universe, and Everything
I had a post planned out for today, in honour of The Pillow Book of Sei Shonagon. In other words, I was going to write a list, of the strangest things I’d discovered while editing my thesis. (For the record, it would have been really interesting. You can tell by the way I just had to use a weak modifier to describe it.)
But then my computer died. Not just died. Completely and utterly refused to do anything but make heart-rending screaming noises.
And I realised that, while I had my appendices backed up, I hadn’t saved a back-up of my thesis itself since early December.
That wasn’t the best revelation I’ve ever had.
But if the Internet has taught me anything, it’s that the untimely death of one’s computer two weeks before you’re due to submit a Ph.D. that, as it turns out, you haven’t been backing up properly can only be dealt with through the awesome power of bad haikus.
Alas, iBook is dead.
The hard drive unmounted.
The thesis unsaved.
Packrat during work.
I just needed a panda—
Is that so wrong, now?
The panda stolen
And then the grey screen of death.
My lesson learned.
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