I didn't sacrifice a chicken
So it seems god (whichever one you happen to believe in) hates me.
I do presentations at usergroups and conferences, and invariably things go wrong, but with me, they're usually so wrong that I have a heart attack just before or just after a session.
Whilst in Finland in August I was giving two sessions on Atlas security and Atlas performance, just before the session I accidentally deleted all my source code and has to recreate it from a camtasia recording I'd made and during the session the projector failed on me for a good fifteen minutes so I had to entertain the audience by using nothing more than a sock and parts of my anatomy.
Last night I was giving a talk to the VBUG .NET Usergroup in Newcastle. This time I was going to be prepared, everything would work fine, I'd rehersed my session, I had instructions for every one of my demos, I'd triple checked each demo on the train, then in my hotel, everything was working fine.
I was happy, relaxed and really looking forward to the session. Then it happened, I got to the venue, and booted up my laptop, up comes the login screen and I tap my password in and wait, then wait some more, followed by a little more waiting followed by ... the dialogue which comes up when you log onto a machine for the first time (you know the one setting up start menu, setting up preferences blah blah).
Windows (XP) has lost my profile completly, I looged in but my desktop wasn't there, my documents were not there, my code was not where I'd left it, everythign was gone.
I shat myself.
After reconfiguiring my desktop (I run with my start bar up the left), changed the font sizes, sorted out the resolutions, moved all the documents around on disk from my now "old profile" (which had 30 minutes previously been my current profile!) to my "new profile", reimporting all the settings into VS.NEt that I use (Mike Taulty very kindly shared with me his VS.NET presentation settings), recreated all my desktop shortcuts that I'd need for the demo's, gotten the system working through the projector, I was still crapping my pants a bit. This all happened in the 10 minutes before the session is due to start.
I then recalled, I'd made the buggest mistake I could have made, I'd not sacrificed a chicken.
Edit: When I got home and logged in everything was back to normal - WHAT THE £"$!@%$$£%$£$%£ !!!!!