It's gone, a fatal crash. MyGuy doesn't think anything can be done.
Except move on, resign myself to having lost six years+ of files and photos, &, well, move on.
It's not like i'm the first this has happened to.
Good thing i do draft posts.
MyGuy and i were married in the Era of EarthTones. The Color People had declared that Everybody Likes Earth Tones, so we had to furnish our home in harvest golds, earth brown, avocado green, harvest orange, copper, and chartreuse, even though i preferred was blues and emeralds.* Max breaks plates to communicate frustration.