The Oswells

I just thought I would whine about the computer. I can hardly do anything when it doesn't work. I hate the thing. I hate my dependency on it. I hate that I don't know how to make it work. Thank God for Christine and Kevin. It came back from the shop today. Peter dumped it on the front stairs, informed me it was here and took off again. He had an extremely full day today. I phoned Christine and she walked me through getting it going. She pointed out that all the cords and plugs are colour coded and any fool can do it. It works -  as evidenced by the fact that I am using it to write this entry!

Kevin pointed out that our problem originated from the email 'signature'. Some how the picture that we used is screwing things up. So I will change the signature message. No problem. No more will the three of us stare at you from the bottom of our emails.