Lemme tell you a story that's sad but true. Our computer has been running a tad slow lately and PhotoShop has been doing some funny stuff. TW took matters into her own smelly, inept hands and managed to lock us out of our own Mac. She said "Who knew we weren't the administrators of our computer." I knew! After she futzed around a bit and changed a few settings, Pop said "I better be able to get into the computer tomorrow morning." TW said, "It's fine." Then she restarted it to prove her point. Oopsy. All we got was the dreaded blue screen. Nothing going on here. That's not my definition of fine. I have to admire Pop cos he didn't strangle her; in fact, he hardly yelled at her. Maybe he knew how terrible she felt. I still think a beat down was in order.
After a sleepless night of tossing and turning and annoying the cat who shares the bed with her, TW thought she had a solution. This better work Woman, cos I have a Nipclub DJ shift tonight and I'm NOT cancelling. Heard?
As luck would have it, she did backup right before she futzed around so she restored the computer using the external hard drive. I don't think we lost anything. Hopefully, it reset the stuff that she upset. Paws crossed that the computer turns on again tomorrow or I'll never see your comment chastising her. (Tell her she's a dunderhead.)
In case anybuddy is wondering, don't change the Permissions on your hard drive. She thought it was a security risk that "everybody" is allowed to read our hard drive but apparently WE'RE everybody. Who knew? Well now we know and TW isn't allowed to touch any of the settings ever again.
And, oh yeah, PhotoShop is still doing funny stuff. Pffft!
|Nope, the problem isn't back here!|