Saturday, November 15, 2008
Eight days since I moved house. Or was it nine? Wilson knows, but he won't tell me. I don't know what I did, but he's giving me the silent treatment.
Eight days after I moved, they've finally connected my phone. A single-digit error in data entry, and I went eight days without a phone, without the net.
Right now I'm on dial-up. I *despise* dial-up. They tell me to get used to it. There seems to be a problem with the broadband.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go make a nice cup of tea while I wait for this thing to publish.
I'll probably also have time to mow the lawn.