I feel like my right arm has been amputated. I lost my internet connection last Thursday evening. Peter and Barbara (the house owners) have a wireless router downstairs that, up until a few days ago, worked flawlessly for me. Now, for some reason, it's on the fritz. Peter says he thinks he might have to buy a new one. So I just have to wait. In the meantime, I'm going crazy!
I brought my laptop to Nikki's place this morning so I could get online. I'm trying to remember everything I wanted to do or send or check on but I know as soon as I get home I'll think of something I forgot.
I remember the days when we had no internet or cell phones or home printers; we all did just fine. Now, though, I'm absolutely lost without any one of them...
The Scottish Saltire
1 comment:
Aieee, I'm commenting but you won't see it until you can find an internet cafe!
Hang in there, Mom -- I know it feels like you're having to push everything along all at once, that nothing -- whether work or home or the cat or your phone! -- will just *work right* on its own the first time; but everything'll be settled and putting merrily along its own track before you know it. It's all part of the craziness of rebooting your *entire* life from scratch. But it's so worth it in the end! Hey, by the time spring is in full swing, we'll be toasting the successful jump-start of your new career!
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