I am on the verge of a mental break-down. Our network does not work, and I really wanted to share some really nice shots of a darling girl with the girls mother.

AND I CAN’T SINCE OUR NETWORK IS SOOOOOOO FREAKING SLOW (and been so for a while I might be add).

To not scare Fabian’s friend (who is sleeping over for her first time), I smuddered my cry of the words of Satan that I REALLY wanted to share with the world (or village inhabitants). Resulting in scarry big eyes and a face colour somewhere between bright pink and tomato red.

Naturally the Mr notice this (not that hard when you are less than five meters away) and directly takes action to solve the issue. That dear readers, is love, pure love and worth keeping on to.

No, I do not see the possible reason for his eager to help, to at ANY chance be connected to the fact that the slow network connection interfears with his online WoW playing.