No Internet

No internet in the new apartment is getting old, fast.  Last night I came home and scrubbed down the exhaust hood on the stove with bleach.  It was a disgusting job, but what better to do?  It's kind of depressing how much I rely on the Internet for contact with the outside world.  But on the upside, my kitchen smells better and I'm getting a lot of schoolwork done, and I'm reading a new book (downloaded on my Kindle, thanks Mom).  Here it is:

I'm about a third of the way through it - I'll give you the verdict once I'm finished, but it's off to an interesting start.