The magical interweb box is out. Looks like it will be this way until at least next Tuesday when I have another day off. I mean, it BETTER be fixed next Tuesday morning since I waited around this morning to have the repair guy arrive before 11, with the promise of a phone call half an hour out. I'm still waiting for that phone call.
I guess it's a good time to give my closet office a face lift.
|No lights blinking where there SHOULD be lights blinking. I feel like Laura Ingalls.|