Why is it that whenever I call technical support, for anything, their responses include the erroneous assumption that all my front teeth are missing. My modem failed yesterday and not a single operator on my ISP’s support team would believe that I knew how to plug an electronic device into an outlet.
I finally replaced the modem, and I even successfully plugged it in. But now I only have 75% of what I must say is a brilliant post on belts.
So in the meantime, a bit of trivial entertainment. Nothing like the methodically calculated and systematically researched belt post in draft, but charming none the less.
Yesterday, as I unloaded the dishwasher, I was thankful for the giggling banter I heard wafting from behind the pantry. Drawn by their merriment, I went to investigate their quiet play. Upon arrival, I was offered a handful of flour from the now open 25 lb bag.
Instead of folding the laundry, we rewashed it, took a bath, and towel snuggled while watching this little movie. It is my favorite in many, many moons.
Have I mentioned that I floss regularly, worked in web development for 10 years, and have a masters degree? I know how to plug a piece of electronics in.
What went off plan in your day?
