@dodecahedron Lol yeah that's a big reason I try to use folders more now. Let me tell you though, it's stupid anoying when I extract soething and it gives me a folder of like, 60,000 or more files that I have to portion out nicely.
In this particular case though, that wasn't the issue. This time I'm just renaming call recordings. If I recorded a call with you in 2013, I would have saved it as, alexander1.1, and alexander1.2. The first number is the call recording number so I can keep them in chronological order, the second number is which file it is (since I like recording each thing to a separate file when possible). I wanted to put the date in, but was too lazy back then to check the date and write it in.
In 2018, I stopped being quite so lazy and started naming them like this: alexander1 mar 16 2013a, and alexander1 mar 16 2013b. In other words, I started putting the date in the file name, and using letters at the end. A is always my side. If there's no letter, then it's a conference call, where everything is in one file.
Probably the hardest part of renaming the old files is putting the dates in. Fortunately most of them have a correct date for last modified, so I can go by that. I feel a lot safer having the date in the name, though.
@Bri @BorrisInABox Lol I haven't had any of that, my dreams are always in the category of, "I don't know what the hell I'm doing but I know it's important for me to be here."
Probably the most bizarre one I had was having to improvize my way through a classical concert. I was supposed to have learned the piano part, but I had no idea how the piece went, so I had to listen to the orchestra and noodle around. Um... Yeah, this isn't jazz, that isn't how you're supposed to do that.
The weirdest part though was that some random girl approached me afterward to admire my effort. Turns out she was another pianist who just happened to learn that piece for whatever reason and could play it better than I ever could, and next thing I knew I had a crush on her over that, and it was starting to get interesting in ways that only dreams do, when I woke up. Ngl, I really liked that dream, but it's the only dream I can remember that started off icky and got better. Lol
Why do I keep having nightmares about school? Either I'm sitting in a class and am completely unable to process the information being said, or I'm on my way to an exam and can't remember what's on it, or where it is. Last night was at least the third or fourth time I can consciously remember having a dream like that, and I'm sure there were more before I lowkey started trying to count them.
Not sure where these dreams are coming from, since overall I didn't do too bad in school. There were definitely rough spots, everything from feeling isolated and alone in a class I couldn't follow but everyone else seemed to be fine with, to meltdowns over assignments, to a bit of cheating when I didn't think I could pass if I played fair. But still, I had more decent experiences than bad ones, and in the end everything turned out okay. I didn't even start having these dreams until well after I graduated. So yeah... Not sure what my silly brain is doing.