It is now safely (or unsafely) back in the place it was when it got nearly destroyed.
DELL replaced the mainboard, the keyboard casing, and the keyboard itself (so no more unexplained scratch on the “D” key.) It’s not acted up at all since it’s return and I am quite pleased.
Kudos to DELL.
According to the FedEx tracking, the laptop is safely ensconced (and signed for) at the repair facility.
Now I just have to wait for them to repair it.
As I understand, it can take up to 5 business days for that to happen.
Sony Online Entertainment discovered that players hated the previous Valentine’s Day event so much that they decided they needed to entirely remake it. And, because they couldn’t do that in time for this year, they decided it was necessary to ditch it entirely for the days surrounding February 14th in DC Universe Online.
Come along with MMO Anthropology as we talk about how it was celebrated last year – since there’s no way to get footage of the event from this year.
Link, via YouTube and MMO Anthropology
The package has arrived in a city near the repair facility as of today—Leap Day—and since it’s due to be delivered tomorrow, 2012 March 1, I think that means that it’s on schedule.
In other news, I’m actually watching this FedEx tracker like a hawk.
Already one thing went wrong with this process and I don’t want to see it happen a second time.
Although, I feel that the worst possible moment will be upon its return.
First, I’ll let it get there.
The out-ship box arrived today, furtively, as if sneaking up on my doorstep and laid in wait there for me to check for it. (Or perhaps the delivery happened whist I was in the shower, which is quite possible.)
The moment I discovered it on the stoop, I tore into it ravenously, devoured the instructions, followed them as best I could, and packed up the damaged laptop. I included an unnecessarily long-winded description of the problem on the shipping notes and taped it up.
The trek to the shipping center was arduous and I storm brewed a mighty cauldron of dark clouds overhead with mumbling about rain and thunder. (I drove a car anyway, a rare thing for me by myself but not altogether that epic.)
I prevailed.
I dropped it off at a FedEx drop-ship center and discovered I couldn’t get a receipt for dropping it off… Although I did copy down the number and I know the place I left it. I hope that this doesn’t become the next SNAFU in the repair process.
Meanwhile, I look forward to believing that it’s in DELL’s hands now and that repairs may get underway.
Surely, the stars have aligned against me. DELL did ship out the box for my laptop to be shipped back on time and according to FedEx it was delivered yesterday at 11am.
However, it never appeared on my doorstep. I even went out to the front office to see if they’d received it there and left my phone number in case the out-ship box appears. I guessed that if anywhere had received the delivery it might be them.
I have triple-checked the address with DELL (possibly quintuple-checked by the number of phone calls I’ve made.)
Today I contacted DELL again to ask them to send the box again. It looks like it’s expected arrival is sometime next week either Monday or Tuesday. Putting me in the dismal position of being without my work system for yet an extra week.
I hope this was a fluke with FedEx. After all it’s just an empty box and wouldn’t require an signature on receipt—if it’s not a fluke, this could be a problem for when my system is returned to me via the same route it went out on.
Just to be clear: I have contacted DELL to re-send the box; I have not contacted FedEx to attempt to locate it (because at this point why?)
I’ll keep everyone updated.
I just accidentally spilled Mountain Dew all over my expensive Alienware laptop. It’s been a wonderful, amazing laptop, and I’ve owned it less than a year now – fortunately, DELL is going to fix it.
I am sorely tempted to do a better job of wiping it down before sending it to them; but I might as well leave it alone for the moment.
I actually managed to spill the soda on it from the other side of the table because I was trying to keep the open container away from my computers. Of course, there’s a universal law of attraction between expensive equipment and destructive fluids.
Irresistible force no doubt.
As a result: No fun video games for me.
I’m stuck in boring nothing land for a while and I may not even be able to access my most recent work. Fortunately, everything from last week is already backed up and is forwarded through the cloud so I can access it.
I’ll keep this blog updated.
Earlier this week, I had a bout of illness and some severe headaches. With this, usually means that I have to take painkillers and that means opiates. It also means I get a bit loopy. However, I also bought Minecraft, and that meant I had something to distract me.
Needless to say, I spent a while leveling the land.
It’s difficult to give Minecraft justice with screenshots; but here’s some to give you a hint as to the tip of the iceberg of my adventure so far in just three days.
This is a visitor center.
Every time I move into a new area, find a mine shaft, or crevice to explore, I build one of these atop it. Most of them just contain a crafting table and an oven—some have a bed—but almost all of them have lower basement exits that go into the mine (with doors of course.)
They’re frugal, but cozy, and I expect them to tell the story of the mine shaft below after I’m done with them.
This is the Undermountain Pass. I dug it in a straight line through a mountainside in order to see where it would go. Worked out pretty well, actually. It even peeked out on one edge into a vast mountain valley lake.
There’s the lake—those are some odd floating island formations with hovertrees on them out there.
I haven’t explored those yet.
My newest addition: the swamp visitor’s center.
It’s even got double-tall windows for taking in the view. And, if you look just to the side, you might even see one of my giant mushrooms. I am thinking of building one of my next structures on top of one just because…
Maybe some other time.
And to say adieu, here’s the room with a view.
Burning rubber where angels fear to tread.
