Internet issues again. The problem is still router-related, and I have to use the desktop computer if I want to get on the Internet. And I hate the desktop computer because it's in the kids' playroom, one of too many rooms in our house that smells like crayons and feet. The desktop computer also has an odd keyboard with some extra keys, so I'm always one column over and my typing looks like this: Je;;p, O
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("Hello, I am an idiot. I cannot type to save my life.")
Worst of all? My cool little Windows Live app I've been using for typing posts isn't on the desktop. Instead I'm using the Blogger editor window, which is fine but-cept it doesn't do the pretty curly apostrophes and quotes. It does straight ones. See? ' and "
Horror of horrors, right? I know!
Quick things, like Facebook and Twitter, I can access using my iPhone. For this reason, I'm not too worried that anyone will think I've dropped off the face of the earth because I can still post crap here and there. I did warn y'all that if my blog went quiet you could be sure I finally hurt myself THAT bad, but that has not yet happened. Knock on
wood this cheap Lego-dented desk.
My point? I'm checking in. Also, I hate routers and tech support folk that don't fix the problem. And spiders. Ew. I hate spiders a lot. And I'm kinda tired of potato salad.