Sorry for the lack of posting yesterday, but a storm that rolled through the area Thursday afternoon left in it's wake a fried router in the Haxton household. Oh, and a toasted switch. And a NIC in Big Mac that didn't know what a network was. We didn't get fully recovered until last evening.
And I haven't even begun to get into my problems on the farm. Anymore, when I hear the phrase "Woe is me!", I wanna stop the person saying it and correct them. It's me - I am woe personified, not them. Maybe I'll rant/whine more on this later, but I really don't feel like indulging in a public self-pity fest, which is what it would turn into.
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