Did you know that Apple calls the service desk in their store the “Genius Bar”? A little pretentious, don’t you think? My friend Tim said the other day to tell them “Here, genius. A blender fell on this from 6 feet. Fix it. Genius.” As it turns out, even geniuses can’t retroactively fix damage due to gravity. Because it turns on and just hangs at the loading screen, their best diagnosis, without opening the case and charging me my first born, was to put it to their ear and say “It sounds like hard drive.”

Genius.

Genius Bar
I don’t know much about hard drives, but I know it doesn’t sound good. It sounds like a soft “whirr.. whirr… click… whirr… whirr… click.”

Now I’m going to get technical, and then sentimental.

Technical. I was able to boot in target disc mode and that makes Jef think that the hard drive isn’t complete toast. My IT dept was able to pull some files off it for me on Monday, and this weekend I’ll have Jef pull the rest. But if it IS my hard drive, like the Genius says, should I be able to boot in target disc mode at ALL? Or is it alive just enough to let me? Steve? Nate? Thoughts? Also, anyone in Austin know of a place I can take the ‘lil book to get the hard drive swapped out? (For the non-technical, iBook hard drives are apparently buried and tricky to replace. Even Jef is wary of attempting it). I’ll provide the drive and pay for labor, but NOT what Apple was going to charge me. They wanted more than I paid for the laptop to begin with and that’s just… immoral. Besides, we’re still not 100% that will even fix it. That’s just step one.

Sentimental. My laptop is my little corner of the world. It hangs out w/ me on the front porch when the dog runs around the yard. Its where I do my photography and my writing, it’s where I keep in touch w/ my family and friends. It’s a toy and a piece of plastic, but it’s also an integral part of how I communicate. Technology is important to me. And I’m heartbroken.

That being said, this house thing couldn’t be happening at a better time. Jef just happens to have a spare laptop. He happens to have two. Sure, he was going to sell one, but in the meantime…