not dead, just unexpectedly offline
Our Internet connection was rudely interrupted when our phone line got switched to the new house last Friday and the backup wireless system failed to get reception at the new house. Who would have thought that a man that runs an ISP could find himself without network access? Poor man spent a large part of Sunday wandering around the backyard with the wireless modem and a very, very long extension cord, to no avail. There was no access to be had from on top of the grapevine, nor from the roof of the outside loo. I spent most of the weekend at IKEA. Why is it that when you go to IKEA once you then have to go three more times the next day? And it’s not over yet.
No news on the embryo yet, though it’s not looking that hopeful at this point. No news on the sock either - I have boxes to unpack, yarn storage to organise….
