We are a go for transferring cable to our new(ish) place tomorrow.
Mrs. S, I know you're crossing your fingers for me in hopes I get "Butt-Crack Comcast Tech!".
We had to inform Piko de G that there would probably be no TV for a couple of days. "No TV for Piko de G?" she says. She has started referring to herself in the third person, and I'm not sure if it's cute and funny, or irritating and babyish yet.
So yes, I had to inform her that we will be missing out on our 11 am, pre-lunch Mythbusters fix for the next couple of days.
And yeah, still hating the moving.