Strike three
Strike three…
My internet is still not working.
It’ll be two weeks tomorrow that it’s been off.
I was promised a call tonight but I’ve not heard a dicky bird. I don’t think you appreciate how much you use it till you don’t have it, it’s like when you’re watching a TV show and someone is there who you just can’t place or there’s a footballer who you cannot remember what team they once played for – well you just do not appreciate the amount of times you reach for your phone to Google the answer. I catch myself doing it and now realise how reliant I’ve become on having access to this repository of information that I don’t have to nurture and make the effort to keep current and accessible.
It is also bloody inconvenient when trying to get blogs posted up.