My internet is out. I woke on Monday and none of my computers would connect. I tried some standard troubleshooting to no avail. So I would wait until after work to really tackle it. When I called Shaw though, it looked like nothing was going to magically get fixed.
This is a bad week for this to happen. Work is fairly demanding right now with our initial release. And Shaw can’t come in the evenings. I’m gone this weekend to visit my family for Easter. The earliest I can get connected again will be next week. (Unless replacing the modem does it, which I will attempt tomorrow.)
The weirdest part is how on-edge this is making me feel. I feel as if part of me is missing. Is this phantom limb-loss? I can’t just decide to relax and browse the internet. Best I can do is look at things I’ve already downloaded. Basically, I feel disconnected from reality.
If it wasn’t for my phone having a connection, I would be totally lost.