signing off
Well folks, it’s my last post from here at Woodbridge. This computer is the last thing remaining in the apartment, having left it up since they won’t be connecting me at the house until Thursday.
It was an exhausting weekend, but we managed to get everything else moved over. I was even finally reunited with my piano, inherited from my grandmother who got me banging on it when I was a wee lad. The poor thing has been through hell in the meantime (even surviving a house fire) and needs some heavy duty restoration inside and out, but at least it’s finally reached home.
In addition to Comcast, Thursday will bring new carpet for the bedroom, and tommorrow night I’ll need to finish up painting in there. So then Thursday night I can start unpacking in earnest & getting things back to normal. Meanwhile I’m camped out in my den, having spent the last two nights there with my mattress laid out on the floor. Good times.
What geeks we both are :) The computer is always the last thing I pack… as if I don’t have internet access at work… as if I will miss something in an e-mail or RSS feed if I don’t check it at least one more time.
Yeah, I know how it feels. I’m sure you’ll be relieved when it’s all finished :D
Heehee yep. It’s just the *idea* of being offline & disconnected from the world. All is not right with the world until all the Tubes are properly connected : )