It may not last, granted. But tonight, I am connected. Hallelujah.
Today on the way back from a little lake-trip, I said to Husband –
“When we get back if there is STILL no internet, then you have exactly 48 hours to get it fixed, or get us moved to another hotel/apartment with working wireless, or get our plane tickets home.”
I seriously cannot function without email. I realize this is a small problem. But it’s there. And after a week with no internet, I decided that was enough.
Let’s all hope it stays.