Talk Talk is Silent Silent

It may be Cheap Cheap but the bloody thing has been crashed for two days AGAIN in our locality. I just hope it doesn't take seven hours of phone calls to set it up again like it did the last time! Here I am in the library, trying to work.
On a better note, I hit upon the idea of searching my computer for the lost tracks, and I found nearly all of them and shoved them back into iTunes!
I am not going to moan about technology because there are lots of good things about it, and verily, guitars and pianos are technology too.
The best way to deal with it when it's annoying is to surf a calm stratosphere of patience and admire the green grass (seriously! Isn't it beautiful?).
Everything man invents seems to be white, grey or black and hard and shiny. Give me the niff and visual delights of nature, and I'm happy.
There are no keys to press, although it can have deadlines if you're a gardener.
Anyway, enough cod philosophy. I'm off for a bowl of cereal.