Change is Bad

Our receptionist hasn't been on speaking terms with the new guy since he wrecked her workstation a couple of weeks back. You see, he thought it good at the time to load her system up with a bunch of software while she was getting a coffee. It refused to boot by the time she returned. I had to help him restore a backup to get things back in order.

There's a moral to that story in there somewhere.

New guy hasn't picked up on it yet as his "upgrade spree" continues unabated. This time round, he installed a time synching app (useless) on my Windows 98 box, which corrupted the OS. To remedy the situation, he pulled out some Chinese program and proceeded to screw around with the drive partitions, making it that much more difficult to retrieve the data from the drive. We'll find out if I can get any of my work back tomorrow morning.

If it ain't broke, don't break it.

6 more shifts.