mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Canadian Borg)
Amazing how quickly I became dependent on this tiny piece of tech. It started saying "No Signal" on Boxing Day. At first it was intermittent, then it became chronic with intermittent bursts of reception, but it's been dead for 48 hours now. I could still use the data features if I had access to wifi, and a lot of my apps are not network-dependent, so it was livable for a little while. Still, kind of defeats the purpose of a cell phone if I can't call or text or use my data plan, right?

My nose is rather out of joint about this. It's a new phone. It's the one I got to replace the one which had an unfortunate kayaking-related death back in August, which makes it less than six months old. My old iPhone 4s lasted four years without so much as a blip! I understand planned obsolescence is a thing, but this is ridiculous.

So I contacted Apple today, and the helpful tech walked me through some troubleshooting (aside from the troubleshooting I did on my own beforehand), which did nothing. He then instructed me to reset my phone to factory default... which killed it. Dead. So very dead. See, it turns out that if your phone can't get a signal, it can't reinitialise itself. *beats head on desk* So now I have nothing at all on my phone (annoying, as I liked having my calendar and my alarm clock still accessible, for instance).

The closest appointment they could give me? Tuesday afternoon. YIKES. I have to reschedule a vet appointment for it, to boot (grr). Also, it likely means that I won't have my phone for quite some time, if they decide to send it in for repairs. Amusingly, the helpful tech offered me a potentially earlier appointment in Pointe Claire. Uh, no thank you, dude. That is two hours away. When I said I guessed he must not be local, he confirmed my suspicions, and was rather startled when I told him Pointe Claire was in another province. :P

The only good news in all of this is that I actually got a landline about six weeks ago, so I'm not completely cut off from phone service the way I was the last time this happened. Eesh.

I'm still thinking about New Year's Resolutions. I think one of them may well be to get myself a paper address book, and a paper agenda, so that I'm not completely screwed by the absence of my phone anymore.

You know, you never hear about the Borg not getting a signal. I bet that would really fuck up the Collective.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Television)
Technology hates me.

I was happily watching the X-Files on DVD, and then got up to answer the phone. When I got back, the DVD player was stuck on closed captioning. I cannot for the LIFE of me figure out how to get it back to where it was before. I have reset the options in the menu, fussed with the remote, and not even when I RTFM did I find the answer I was looking for.

Naturally, tech support is only open Mon-Fri, normal business hours, when *everyone* watches TV. People never ever watch DVDs on the weekend or in the evening, nossir.

Frustrated cat is frustrated.

Anyone know how to reset a Pioneer DV-185 so that it doesn't think I'm deaf?

:::ETA:::

I fixed it. Don't ask me how. I unplugged everything, and then stuck a DVD of "Slings & Arrows" into the machine, and it appears to have spontaneously regenerated. I think Paul Gross frightened it.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (All Cylons)
Half the computer systems are down at work. Again. That means no access to anything I want to work on tonight, including email.

Gnarr.
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Vodka gods)
Marvin came back from the dead, at the cost of the life of my hot water heater. I got an email from [livejournal.com profile] ai731 when I got to work, informing me that it was defunct, and that she had to shut off ALL the water to my apartment.

*headdesk*

The timing could only be worse if this had happened tomorrow instead of today. Small mercies, I guess.

Now I can't wash my floor, my dishes, my laundry, or even so much as brush my teeth.

*gnash*
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (So close so far)
My Scooba has inexplicably malfunctioned. Spent the better part of 45 minutes on the phone with tech support today, and they couldn't fix it either. They are sending me a replacement part which will get here in two weeks.

I am very sad, and also very behind on my floor washing, as a result.

Wah!
mousme: A view of a woman's legs from behind, wearing knee-high rainbow socks. The rest of the picture is black and white. (Lightning)
Dear CD/Cassette Player,

You have been a faithful companion for these many years. I understand that you were not exceptional when I got you, and that I cobbled you together from two different machines, and that as a result you have never played CDs all that well.

That being said, I think it's time for us to part company. Not only do you skip and shut down every time one of the cats moves in the place and whenever I walk by, now you refuse to "read" half of my CDs (including my favourite Dire Straights CD), you eat all my tapes by stretching the ribbon beyond repair, and you have taken to skipping during songs randomly even when the CD is not visibly damaged. This is unacceptable.

You have been a steadfast but not especially reliable companion. I thank you for your many years of service, and I hope that, wherever you find yourself next, you will be rewarded accordingly.

Love,

Me


P.S. Does anyone know where I might get rid of my old CD player? I don't want to toss it out, as I'm sure the speakers are still good, and the rest can probably mostly be stripped for parts or something. I'm going to be getting rid of it probably next month, as this month has been an expensive one for various reasons, and get a new one then.

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