Well this morning, I thought it was somewhere between 2 and 4 AM. I looked at my clock and it was 7:30 AM. Where does the time go? Since Miguel is in Paris, we figured we would get away with not going to the IHOP. So Ettore, Chris, and I hopped on the T heading for Deli Haus. Well, it turns out that they don't open until 9 AM, so we went to IHOP. Miguel is going to laugh very hard at this story.
Well, the heat doesn't work again. Which sucks, cause this Boston place has been pretty cold.
Still no DSL.