Turns out the life of a Stay-at-Home Dad/Writer is pretty hectic, so I’m up in the middle of the night, presumably because I’m stressed out at not getting enough of my own work done during the last few days.
We finally have internet at the house. The delay was mostly due to me trying to figure out the best way to go, and having to divide the research over a week or so.
It was sort of weird being disconnected for roughly two weeks. Frankly, I was surprised that it was that big a deal. I guess the first step is admitting you have a problem.
I’d probably be moving things around in the office right now, but the office is just down the hall from the baby’s room, and one must always tread lightly around a sleeping baby.
I’m going to go do some work offline, but I’ll probably check in again later in the day. I seem to remember promising something about a moving-related poll.