William woke up this morning sneezing his head off. His nose is running. He felt fine. He has allergies, so we did not give it much thought.
It is now clear that he has a cold.
Eek. Popping zinc tablets like crazy.
I head about the havoc wreaked by Dudley and Eunice over there. I thought, "Please don't let there be an 'f' storm.'
Today I'm reading about Franklin.
This crap needs to stop.
Our internet and phone were down for the vast majority of a 24 hour period: Saturday for nearly all of the afternoon, all of Sunday morning. I documented, and documented for the FCC complaint. I also sent multiple texts to the man who always calls back (I haven't heard from him since Tuesday). I know that he only works Mon-Fri, 8-4, but I explained the texts were informational only, to provide a time line and to insure that Breezeline cannot claim that they were unaware of the problem.;
Quite amazingly about 1:15 Sunday, the internet and phone came back into service. They have remained that way for 7.5 hours. That is the longest stretch of continuous service we've had for weeks.
4 more days before I go.