Contrary to popular belief, I'm not dead yet. Although we are on day 19 with no internet connection at the apartment, and it's beginning to wear on me, and I'm tired of taking the computer to the beach to download Frisky Dingo. There seems to be hope that the modem will be here tomorrow though, as there is a package at the post office. Things are looking up.
On a negative note, I let my favorite holiday pass my by yesterday. Talk Like a Pirate Day. Blast and bedamn it to the four winds! I be feeling like a right scurvy dog. No wenches, rum, or a plunderin' did I. Yarrrrrr.
And on that bombshell, I must abandon the UN internet and leave for the day. The first day this week I am leaving before 7:45. One would think that I was getting paid or something.
More to come
/with photos
//much sooner this time
Matt
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3 comments:
AAARRRRRRRRR!!!
Arrrr matey, I was think'n a yhe yesterrrrday.
I was wondering what happened to you.
Oh and...
ARRR!
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