I prayed Friday night. Seriously. I had some stuff I hadn’t backed up yet, and I presented my case to Jesus. It may sound silly but I really needed that stuff so I prayed. I confessed my lack of faith and asked for help.
Saturday night I made the drive down to Dallas to the Apple Store… the Mac Genius told me the drive was toast and that he didn’t think they could retrieve any data. On top of that, they didn’t have the 160gb drive in stock. Might be in Tues or Wednesday. Might. It’s Tuesday and I haven’t received a call. I guess God has a reason I lost my drive. It’s in drive heaven, or maybe it’s a guardian drive. Who knows!
I knew everyone who know I was a mac fan would rip me. It was an IBM hard drive though, what’s a man to do??
Sad times they are, sad times they are.