As a late Halloween scare, our internet box decided to just keel over. Rebecca and I both made furious phone calls to Virgin and the best they could offer us both was a Saturday appointment to try and resolve it which might cost us £25.
So without WiFi I'm trying to make the best out of a bad situation. I went for a run, did some more writing and have turned to books for some bedtime reading. All through gritted teeth to some extent, but tomorrow I'm going to forget my frustrations and lean into an internet free week.
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