On the home front, things are somewhat quiet except ...
Before we left for California, I had decided I was fed up with our AT&T DSL. On a fairly frequent basis it goes out altogether. I am tired of support asking me the same questions again and again, to which I respond, the only change has been I went to sleep and then I woke up, or "I went to the bathroom and I flushed. Should I have not done that? Did that bring he DSL down?"
Then to boot, when it is working, it's slow ... very slow.
What is quite ironic is that all of these problems started when I upgraded the line to "faster DSL."
So, to make a short story long, before leaving for California, I decided to switch us to Comcast cable Internet.
I scheduled the install for tomorrow, September 13th.
They decided that I probably don't know what I want and only Comcast knows what's best for me, so they dispatched the installer yesterday, Thursday afternoon while I was at work.
Apparently when I scheduled the service and we agreed on Saturday the 13th, they entered Thursday, the 11th.
The woman on the phone asked if there was anyone at home who could deal with the installer?
I responded, "Yes, there is, but quite frankly the installer would have greater success if they talked about the installation with a bowl of fruit. The bowl of fruit is better equipped to deal with an Internet installation."
(I really did say that. Sukie has many strengths. Things technical is not one of them.)
The installer did come and it was a disaster.
We are now on a waiting list for tomorrow, but with an appointment for Saturday the 20th.
I would say that as a first experience with Comcast, this did not portend well.
So, now is the weekend. Tomorrow morning we need to go grocery shopping, and then later in the morning I will work on downloading the photos from our cameras.
I have also been reading what Michelle has been writing about the hurricane with great interest. My sister lives in Houston, I guess I should call her.
I know, I'm a bad brother and neglectful. On the plus side, I did remember to tell her that I was getting married. I managed to remember to do that the weekend before we left for California.
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