Crap.
I think my modem’s fried.
I’m not surprised, given the inordinate number of electrical storms we’ve been having lately–seriously, it’s been like Cookie Monster at the Count’s castle for the past week.
And I guess it’s about time I replaced it. The poor things been kicking for at least two years, and it’s taken one hell of a beating. (It’s an external; I like to watch the lights.)
But still. Crap.
P.S. Today’s English-is-orthographically-odd moment: when typing the word “lightning” above, it suddenly looked so strange to me, I had to look it up. It’s fine now, but five seconds ago it was all jabberwocky and shit.
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