Funky Connection

So, my internet connection has been a tad funky this week.

And, guess what?

I don't mind.

It's been kind of nice to be disconnected.

It's been nice to focus on other senses rather than feeling a keyboard and seeing a screen.

So, what's the solution?

I have decided not to put too much effort into fixing it (I'm subconsciously awaiting the Farmer to use his life skills in that department).

So, here I am.

At my original home. Using my parents' internet for some classwork.

I came home after practice. Daddy picked up Five Guys. Momma is cleaning up.

It's just like old times.

Moral of the Story: Sometimes being disconnected allows you to plug into other places of presence.