Alright. I called on Cox and we're getting a service guy here Monday. The lady kept trying to get me to tell her all sorts of stuff and I basically told her I had no clue what she was talking about and to just send someone out to my house. So, hopefully Monday will be the day. I'll be at camp. We'll see.
And no. No printer and scanner. SO, Jill, you'll have to wait for your post :) maybe tomorrow.
BUT, the way I figure it, as long as I have techno-savvy people around me they can help me in a crunch. Like DANIEL, who totally cut some music after he converted it (yeah, I have no idea) and then is gonna save it on a CD-RW (apparantly there's a difference) for our stake skit. Anyway, he's a life saver and I guess gets all that stuff with the technology.
On a MUCH brighter note, tomorrow is THE big day. I turn 30! I know, it's amazing to me too?! So far I don't feel any different. Tyler's coming home early so I can have some me time, which is good since I was ready to pluck my hairs out one at a time this afternoon. I am having lunch with my brothers and sisters and mom (I think?!) which I totally look forward to and I am having my nails touched up before camp. I know, oxymoronic. I have forced Tyler to throw me a birthday party so that's the plan for tomorrow night. I am really excited, and can I say how great he is?! He really is an amazing husband, and without getting too mushy, I love that he'll throw me a party when I tell him four hundred times that I want a party when I turn 30. I probably should mention, too, that he is pretty understanding when I break news to him, like, "Babe, apparantly the garage door scraped down the backside of our car cuz I was trying to squeeze it in our too small garage." He did tell me I was dinging the car monthly, which was a little inaccurate. More like every three months. BUT, he did even let my testiness go when I debated it with him. Love him LOVE HIM! Anyhow, off for my last night in my 20's.