Reinstalling the operating system fell on me like … in short, not at the most opportune moment. A lot of work, a minuscule amount of time, and then the laptop refuses to see the grid. This problem could certainly have been solved in a different way, but the existing operating system got so slow with its slowness that the decision to reinstall the system took shape in my head.
I perfectly understand that I will lose time, that I will spend an abyss of strength and nerves, but despite this, in the depths of my soul there is a small and inexplicable spark of joy.
This is strange. Especially considering the fact that I will not install a new product (and curiosity cannot be the reason), but rather an older (and, I hope, faster) version of the operating system.
Where is the joy?