Defection

I've gone and done it! After twenty years on a PC, I am defecting to the Other Side. For a week, I've been part of the Apple lot, too.
I can already see that my technical defection is going to be one of those journeys (bleurgh!) that resemble my real defection to Germany.
There is the euphoria, the high when you make the decision and do it, followed by a period of intense frustration where nothing, but nothing goes right. Then you come to your senses and there follows a long period of learning and mastery before you finally come out at The Other Side, which becomes the new norm.
I am up to my eyebrows in frustration as I type this - on my trusty old PC, naturally, and expect I'll be playing the Double Agent for some time yet.


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Or, rather: The weather is warm for November as the birds fly southwards.
I shall encrypt this message when I've written it and deposit in a dead letter box somewhere on a cumulonimbic website inside a folded copy of The News of the World. But if we ever meet, I shall pretend that I don't know you.
But once upon a time England was a green and pleasant land and poets were mad!
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