The problems my mother in law has been experiencing getting on-line are over. Hooray! Fezboy! is off the hook and no longer has to feel responsible for getting her connected to the interwebnet-thingy so she can correspond with the outside world.

It has been fun watching her go from entirely sceptical about the whole email/internet thing to becoming fairly addicted to the nightly exchange of correspondence. She had well over seventy messages sitting in her inbox when she was finally able to log on. How cool is that?

Okay, Fezboy! will stop being so sappy now. This is hardly the techno-savvy, cutting-edge, sarcastic image I’m trying to project.