My family is at the beach. I am here. I was supposed to be at the beach with them. Why am I here?
Ask The Pug. And Sticks. And the entire Internet. They all conspired against me today, but next weekend, I’m outa here.
Rhetorical question: Can it really be coincidence that in one week my XpressMail on my cell phone, my Gmail, Blogger, my wireless network, and some work servers would all have outages at exactly the moment that I needed them to work the most?
