Building my first computer, Alternate title: where... does this.. go????

So it begins

Not long ago I couldn't turn a computer on, now I'm building one.

Not long ago if I wanted to go into a programme I would stand at the top of the stairs and bellow for my nearest and dearest to come up and get me into Leasure Suit Larry©.

I can still here the groans from my brother when I rang up with another query, poor dear does it he need this. He works in I.T. all day and then comes home to be my 'helpdesk'.

One day I just thought, do I need to have people run away from me or take the phone off the hook or threaten me with bodily harm if I ask where's Solitaire one more time.

I decided to learn all about what my brother termed a 'Black box of binary bits'

Now I am half way through a correspondence course and have been given administration rights to the computers at work.

In fact I love messing about with computers now.......soooooo on to my big project.

To all of you who have already done this, be gentle as it's a big deal for me.

I would also like to take this opportunity to thank the great folk at Rosman Computers in Thirroul, they were very kind to me.