And by abyss, I mean the internet-less world of moving.
Man has it been crazy lately. Like, mind-bogglingly so. I find it hard to believe that we left Washington only a week and a half ago, it feels like longer (and shorter all at the same time).
So here I am, in a new state, in a new time zone, in a sort of temporary limbo whilst I await our house being built.
The OCD organizational side of me? Not loving it.
The hippie, gypsy, free-spirited side of me? Going with the flow, man.
Cause really? That's all I can do right now.
I'm a little bitter, because the apartment we're renting until our house is done doesn't allow satellite dishes to be put up, so we had to suspend our DIRECTV service for a few months and go with Comcast.
And to be clear: I. Hate. Comcast.
Why, you ask? Because they suck. Exhibit A? The fact that our DVR doesn't work. At all. I can't record anything. I can't pause, rewind, etc. I can't enter in any favorites. Nothing. I get an error message saying that the DVR function is disabled and to call customer service.
And when we called to figure out what was going on, the stupid customer service rep said it was just because we weren't pressing the buttons on the remote hard enough.
Let me repeat.
Our DVR isn't functional, everything we try to do is met with an error message, and we were told it was because we weren't pressing buttons hard enough.
Special kind of stupid, I tell ya.
So after several more phone calls, we finally have a tech coming out on Thursday. I guess my reality TV escapism will have to wait...
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