It’s so rare that I’m “home” anymore, and I’m almost never here during the day, but today a very nice man is fixing the damage to my bathroom ceiling that happened about a year ago (**cough**warranty**cough**), so I’m working from here for a few hours to keep him company.

I’m getting ready to VPN to the office when I realize I’m connected to a neighbors network instead of my own and upon correcting the techie hiccup I was reminded that in my hood, even the wifi is classy.