Wow. Four and a half days involuntarily deprived of internet access makes you a discombobulated technological cripple. No email, no Google, no news, no way to print out directions to Mother's Day brunch, and most horrifyingly of all, no blogging...
Lucky for us, today AT+T figured out that our woes were the result of a malfunction at the central office and they "just needed to turn the switch on". That took four-plus days to figure out?
Despite our Luddite-like hiatus, the world of plastic surgery still managed to spin on its axis. And although I sometimes fear that my continued posting on this subject puts this blog dangerously close to transforming into a hateful plastic surgical rant, I have to believe that it's all about information and education. So enjoy, more frightening news, this time from our neighbors and colleagues on the east coast.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
A day (or two, or three, or four) without the internet
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