Another Router. Please, GOD, Let This Work!

Technician number 5 showed up today amd switched out the router. He said they had gotten a bad batch of routers. I sincerely hope that this one will work well for many years. I have been so frustrated over this internet–no internet thing that I will at the point of giving up and hooking the thing up wired. But I have confidence that this will fix the problem and everything will be okay now.

I also hooked up my new TV after the Salvation Army came and took away the broken TV and boom box, and the old TV set with all the scratches on the screen (which I put there accidentally). I am so glad to finally feel that things are fixed now. It has been 8 days since this all started and I am glad Brenda was willing to put off the work until next week. At least the TVs are gone, the purple ladies and the unicorns are gone, I have to try to pack up the crystal and china for Sabrina. I feel like I haven’t done much this week, but I actually have gotten some things done. I guess I want it to go faster than it is. I will try to put my papers in order tomorrow. That should help clear some things out.

This has been such a difficult week. I’m so glad it’s over. Now I hope I can get on with my online courses at The Chicago School of Professional Psychology. I can get my certificate in Forensic Psychology and then go on for my Masters if I’m accepted. I hope everything goes well with school. I feel so tired right now;there has been so much drama with my internet and my school this week. I still have Walden to fall back on if Chicago falls through and Argosy, too. I am so glad this week is over.

About mairedubhtx

I am a "youngish" grandmother of 15 year old twin granddaughter who has recently (is a year "recent"?) adopted Islam as my way of life, much to the consternation of my family. I love to read. I love to write. I am writing a book about my decision to revert, about my spiritual journey. I have another blog about stories from my youth, my parents, and grandparents. It's a blog so my OCD daughter will not be able to throw it out when I die. I suffer from depression and anxiety, for which I am treated, so my posts may be a bit dark at times. C'est la vie.
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