One of my brilliant improvisations gave up the ghost, and I've had to hardwire the 'pooter to the modem. This has driven me back to the scriptorium. That was fine a year and a half ago when I really didn't have anything else to do most days. But I've got more of a life now, plus the scriptorium is used for other things that make it less congenial for moving all my stuff into it when I want to websurf. So we'll have to take it as it goes. I need to score a longer - or shorter - patch cord so I can set the wifi back up.
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