Now that the Red Sox have finally come through, the "defeat snatched from the jaws of victory" vibe has seemingly transferred itself to my attempts to get set up from home. The current situation:
1. The business line is on the third floor, in my study.
2. The cable modem is on the second floor, in the living room.
So either I get Comcast back in to move the cable modem (or to run some Ethernet cable between the second and third floor), or I split the office in two, and run back and forth between them whenever I'm on a conference call. I do need to exercise more, but that's not how I intended to do it. *sigh*
Update: my very smart wife came up with another solution, getting a portable phone. I still have to run upstairs whenever I'm expecting a fax, but this works out much better.
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