I’ve been crazed. It’s been a comedy of errors with both the AT&T iPhone and the Frontier DSL. The upshot of which has been I have either been without WiFi or without Internet for most of a week.
Crazed, I tell you.
At 10:30 or so last night, I finally got a person a Frontier, after multiple phone calls, that could wave the magic wand to get my new router to actually route stuff. Woo Hoo! We’re cooking with gas now.
The AT&T debacle is 99% my fault. I threw away the shipping materials to send my trade-in to them. They can’t seem to retrieve the numbers necessary to recreate the shipping materials because the store I bought the iPhone 8 from is closed due to COVID-19. Yeah, I don’t understand either but it is what it is. So now, I have to wait for the threatening letter or additional charges or something to get it all worked out. The guy at AT&T was just great.
So were the folks at Frontier.
I’m used to technology being screwy in my barn. I attribute the fact that I have a tin roof on part of the house as the reason.
But my new phone is finally set up and operating. My WiFi and Internet both work. I’m happy for the moment.
Good morning!

A couple of weeks ago I was sitting, minding my own business, at the laptop drinking coffee when Emmylou surprised me with a running leap into my lap. It ended with coffee all over the keyboard. I did all the things you’re supposed to do in such a situation to no avail.
It’s been a lovely day, though. Today is Veteran’s Day and I’ve been deep in thought about my dad’s Marine Corps experience as well as my own military brat upbringing. I had my contractor out here to do a bunch of honey-dos that aren’t really honey-dos if you have to pay, but you know what I mean – just minor repairs to this and that. Well, minor, except maybe for the roof. Hoo boy, I don’t need bad news there.
I commented on Facebook that I have a lot of candles and the attendant candle holders. Once I got to thinking about it, I was, truly, astonished.
I don’t light them as often as I should.
Doug, too, enjoyed candles and many of those that I now have were his.
I am too fond of stuff and, hopefully, my newly adopted meditation practice (more on this tomorrow) will help me loosen the bonds of stuff, but, mostly, I find my treasures to be blessings and not burdens. Mostly.