In transition. Once again, I am without e-mail. I still do not have my bookmarks. I do not have my music loaded. I do not have my Quicken loaded. I do not have my Word or Excel files loaded. The house has been wired for cable, but the wireless card can't seem to pluck the signal from the air, so it keeps telling me it can't find the server. And since Rob had to pull apart his office so that the cable guy could get back to the corner of the room where he thought the cable access was, the contents of his office are scattered all over the downstairs.
I have not yet made friends with the mouse or the keyboard; in fact, there seems to be a high mutual level of distrust. In other words, I'm not using it for anything yet (I'm typing this on the laptop).
But, um, it sure is pretty.