Its almost traditional now.

Near the end of the project - the number of bugs has started dipping, drop dead date approaches, customer tense (but happy). And then disaster. We've all been at this "double computing" game so long now that we almost expect it. So - last night, Pants's flaptop pooter memory died.

Thankfully only one DIMM module, thankfully nothing lost off the hard drive. But tense, nevertheless. A couple of hours lost, several more ulcers gained, and a quick trip to Harringtons for a few beers.

And Relax...