We’re running bareback —- no router…. or is that commando? I can ne’er tell. Anyway, the only way we can get the internet to work is without the router. As Lady Miss Banjola remarked, welcome to malware land, population, you.
I have tons of news, most of it not fit for public consumption, alas, but I guess I can say that there will actually be bonuses at work this year. I think mine will come to just enough for one really fun bender, but hey, it’s all in the game. I associate work with alcohol, or at least the requirement for same.
Katie and I are off to Ikea to purchase the bed hardware that got lost when the bed was taken down. Pic is of my brother’s house. He’s coming to visit soon so I am thinking of him and I miss him more because I know he’s coming. Does that make sense?