I still don't have a new power cord yet (eff you, UPS). I've realized these past couple days just how addicted to blogging I am. I've truly missed it. All day long, I take a picture or watch Mads do something important, and I mentally write a blog about it in my head. There were quite a few up there (although I can't remember any of them now), and it was driving me crazy that I couldn't just make an entry. I couldn't take it anymore, so during three o'clock nap, I spliced some wires and used almost a whole roll of electrical tape fixing this stupid power cord. It works!
I'm pretty sure that all these exposed wires are a fire hazard, and I'm afraid to leave the living room without unplugging the darn thing, but I feel less stress knowing that I am now able to just blog at will.
Well kind of at will. Mads is eyeing my makeshift power source as I type this, I'm sure she sees something that she'd love to chew on, so I won't be able to play blog-catch-up until bed time.
It's so good to be back though.