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Ah, the technological finger of death strikes again!
I arrived at work at nine this morning. In addition to working the desk, I agreed to give a one-hour NCLEX presentation this morning, using a set of pre-made transparencies and an overhead projector.
What's the first thing that happens when I turn the projector on?
*pop* *zzzzzz* *fade*
So much for the lightbulb.
Fortunately, I hold both a BS (Bull Shit) degree and an MS (Make Something up) degree. I am accomplished at giving presentations when powerpoint/overheads/computers/electricity dies.
After all, this happens to me ALL THE TIME.
I arrived at work at nine this morning. In addition to working the desk, I agreed to give a one-hour NCLEX presentation this morning, using a set of pre-made transparencies and an overhead projector.
What's the first thing that happens when I turn the projector on?
*pop* *zzzzzz* *fade*
So much for the lightbulb.
Fortunately, I hold both a BS (Bull Shit) degree and an MS (Make Something up) degree. I am accomplished at giving presentations when powerpoint/overheads/computers/electricity dies.
After all, this happens to me ALL THE TIME.
