Still no shell account

I haven't been able to check my email since Friday night. I'm not missing it so much as I'd hope no one that only deals with me by email is screaming at me and mad that I haven't responded.

I kept working on the computer problem at Nancy's until I was incapable of rational thought. I was hungry, anxious, depressed, moody, and just plain nutso. So I drove to Mike & Teresa's house in Hingham, about 45 minutes away. Teresa is about to give birth, so Mike was having a "boys' night out".

Teresa could see how hungry I was. She heated up a plate of meatballs. I cannot tell you how much I needed such food, and these meatballs were very close to my grandmother's.

I wound up having a great night. There were five of us. We went to a Chinese buffet and then to a comedy club. Considering we didn't leave the south shore, we had a fine time of us. Mike paid my way, with was generous of him, and I even got gas money.

Humans don't all deserve to be skewered. I like relearning that every so often.

I sent a ping to my mail server in Utica when I started this posting, but I still haven't had a response. I would file this under severely odd.

-ramble ramble laugh, Dante