Friday, in case you didn’t notice, I was blogless. Not only did I feel lousy — thanks, much better now — but more importantly my wireless Internet connection was on strike. All weekend, in fact. Last night I mentioned to the DH that I had to call Comcast this morning because my wireless was on the fritz.
“Let me take a look.”
Two minutes later I’m connected.
“How’d you do that?”
Pity gleamed in his eyes. “I unplugged the power from the modem box, waited twenty seconds and plugged it back in.”
I’m glad I didn’t call the Comcast boys out.
