Intermittent Internet

At work, it comes and goes.Â One moment I am here.Â The next I am not.Â If I suddenly disappear, don’t automatically assume it is your deodorant.

Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day.Â If you haven’t seen it yet, go visit, The Valentine’s Day Dance, on, The Grownups Wanted Us Dead.Â

Quilly

Quilly is the pseudonym of Charlene L. Amsden, who lives on The Big Island in Hawaii. When she is not hanging out with Amoeba, she is likely teaching or sewing. Or she could be cooking, taking photographs, or even writing. But if she's not doing any of that, she's probably on Facebook or tinkering with her blog.

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melli says:

February 13, 2007 at 9:49 am

Oh thank goodness! I JUST got out of the shower – I didn’t THINK it could be meeeee….

Hope we don’t lose you entirely!
QuillDancer says:

February 13, 2007 at 10:27 am

Melli — when the net doesn’t work I jet home for lunch. I can’t stand not being connected!
Jill says:

February 13, 2007 at 10:42 am

At least you’r not playing poker, having the good hand and get dropped. My husband had that happen, not very happy when it was his turn to bet.
QuillDancer says:

February 13, 2007 at 10:45 am

Jill — I live in Vegas and don’t bet, online or off! Still, I have been shut off in the middle of something intensive with no chance to save. It is very frustrating!

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