Yesterday I spent 3 hours on the phone with Comcast and AT&T in an attempt to port our old number to our rental home.
Oh the humanity!
In the process I learned that the only internet service available at the rental is dial-up. The family’s collective jaw dropped. We haven’t had any service for the week and a half that we’ve been in the rental, but we had hope for the future.
It really is the little things that get you. I can live with almost all my earthly possessions being destroyed but trying to get phone and internet almost undid me. We don’t have either yet. But I refuse to be undone.
Grrrr…
(Incidentally, when I went to leave this comment, the word verification was ‘imoning.’ I moaning for you.)