Last night's post was courtesy of borrowing someone else's wireless connection. Vaguely icky. People probably do it to us all the time; we keep meaning to encrypt it.
But now we're back on track. For the record, it was more than 28 hours of being disconnected. (Many hours for Taxman to make fun of me, but he could use his computer, his phone, and he spent all day with people over 3 feet tall. Although Miss M was super cute today, and entertained herself enough that I got a lot of Shabbat cooking done even before she went to bed!)
When the cable guy showed up (the problem was across our building and even wider, thanks to Con Edison), I was very happy to see him. It would have been better if he had been carrying pizza as well--hey, it was 6:30--but reconnecting me to the universe beyond NPR and the local radio stations was very appreciated!
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