I had an iHEARTATTACK last night. Sorry for the drama, but my iPod DIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My 30GB video, MacDaddy, iPod! Given to me with much love by my dear Mate, for Christmas, about 3 years ago. ............
I feel sorrow. I feel pain. I feel WOE.
Picture this, you are watching your much loved podcasts, on your beautiful dear iPod, when the screen goes black. Thinking the battery meter had been wrong, you dock your iPod to recharge, but there is no response. Lovingly, you pick it up......searching the expanses of your mind......boggled by what is happening. Screen is black, iPod not pulling up iTunes when docked, so manually starting iTunes on my comp. Then I get the worst thing your iEyes could ever see......a notice box that pops up........saying my files are corrupted (and my beloved pod is dead forever). I tried the restore.........and it tells me there is nothing that can be done. The box should say: Search for a specialist (and a therapist), lady, cus' this thing ain't comin' back!!!!!!!!!!
I went to bed, hopeless.
My heart broke. I didn't know. I was so attached to my electronic device and until last night had no idea how I would mourn. I thought of the iPod Touch giveaways I have seen online (entered¬ won) and I cried a little inside. I left it unplugged, screen blacked out, fighting for its life.......and I went to bed.
I thought our 3 year relationship was surely over..........................