Frustration...

...stemming from a blown modem at my home office compelled my wife and I to sit around last night, listen to the Talking Heads and sip martinis.  Actually, it was just me doing the sipping - my dear Michelle stayed stone cold sober. This morning she has driven me down the block a short distance so that I can pirate the nearby church's Wi-Fi signal with my netbook.  What a country!  Whatever the case, I pray that all will be back to normal soon and that I will be up and running with new hardware sometime on Monday.  Keep your fingers crossed, please.