This is rumor control, here are the facts.

Comcast internet has, in fact, been totally down at our home since Wednesday night. This is why I was absent from the interweb yesterday, and why M. has been missing from these hallowed halls for even longer. Yes, it sucks. Yes, they should finally be dispatched to our apartment today to look at the "tap" and hopefully, after this long month of problems, figure out what the freak is wrong with this thing. So, so angry at them and their virtual monopoly.

M. has my cell phone today, and that may be the best way to get a hold of us in the short term. Number available upon request.

[And let's not discuss how long it's going to take to go through two days worth of spam using the webmail interface here at work. Yeesh.]

Sigh.

Oh, and since I wasn't on the Metro yesterday, turns out that was the day I was quoted in the Post Express (top of page 40, for those who care) expressing my doubts as to Lieberman's chances. Good times.

Wedding yesterday was splendiferous. The happy couple were, in fact, deligtfully happy, which is the whole point. Got to see a weird cross-section of my friends from back when (turns out I did, in fact, meet t1tdave all of fifteen years ago) to people from the last job to the people I currently pend time with. Great times, though I didn't get to spend a vast amount of time chatting with anyone, really. And things didn't get too crazy until the family had left, heh. Pics to follow, or rather, links to other people's pics, the next best thing.

Tonight, bonus bebe night, possibly a couple people coming to visit us in Ye Olde Baltimore. Tomorrow, bebe. Monday, many appointments, a little sleep, fingers crossed.