Internet service has returned. The person shown up, powered the modem a few times, ran the wall cable through a device that he had, noticed no abnormalities, did the normal reboots, and everything was fine. He offered no suggestions as to what the problem was.
I know it's annoyed my wife, but in a small way I was beginning to become acclimated to not having it persistently on while at home. I got back into using Sketchup for a bit, and having the time available to do things like that
I'm uploading this entry from my parent's house in light of my recent Internet issues.
We still had some periodic slowdowns during the day, so we allowed a technician visit that was scheduled on Tuesday to still occur. The result was that the person said that our modem was the offending party, so we purchased a new one. The issue with doing that was that we now had to synchronize our new modem's MAC address with their settings, and since I wasn't home at the time, my mother in law
Internet is in and out again.
My phone was somewhat busy during the course of the day today. Got a call regarding a job application that I sent out some time ago, and I established that the person should call again tomorrow as I was in the middle of work at the time. I'd like to think that doing this means something more than a rejection, though I imagine that it's just to tell me about more hoops to jump through. Later, I had a call from the IRS, but this was less useful. In response
Few things are more distressful to the pampered life that is a sheltered American than to have no Internet. Such was the tragic fate which befell this household for most of the day. The outage lasted several consecutive hours. The horror! Today is also the day when new Doctor Who is available for purchase on Amazon Prime, so my wife was very rankled by the situation. After I had done enough to try to revive the line and pay some utilities using the phone (just to make sure I wasn't beyond any deadline
New blood has joined the store. He was allowed to come outside and join me and the other cartman scheduled during the day for a few hours, because the training system didn't have his programs set in place which left him with nothing else to do. He's rather quiet, and after I took a moment to ask about his school situation, I am informed that he has recently acquired his GED and has taken the job at the store to help out with "family financial problems", and that he intends to rise through