Dear Husband,
First...NETFLIX...the Netflix people have given me multiple solutions, because I called multiple times. One said all you have to do is log on to Netflix.com. Use my name and password, and you should be on. She also said they no longer give out installation CD's. I called back, second call, no installation CD's try logging on, but if not it may be a quicksilver download you need. That should be in your email. Third call I made, still no CD...so I guess they really wont give me one...do all the above, but if you still can't get on, to call your ISP provider because you're picking up a "dessert" Proxy server, and you need to use the American one. If other guys can get on, then its because they are using the American Proxy server. Last info person went so far as to tell me, "Just have him ask the other guys how they got on." So, that's Netflix.
RENTAL and TRUCK: You know I got stood up by the landlord, and email explains that. --I took the car off for like 3 hours, but I plugged it in again as its still -47. and well, I want the truck to run. Apparently, Shaun's wouldn't run either, and his was plugged in too. So now I don't feel dumb....
BRUISES AND MOVE: As the below photos will show, I am being beaten up by this move. But the top living room is almost all packed. DVD's, CD's, VHS's. I also have packed any hanging and loose uniforms... All of your clothes were packed (previous). I'm not moving on from living room until completely packed, but it's getting there. For a break, I went and closed up some of the sterilite boxes in the craft room. So, that's the moving stuff...I have no idea how I acquired the bruise-- aside from, I have banged my leg on boxes.
--The bruise on my wrist however, which looks like someone mad-handled me...that was the dog, pulling on his leash. I don't give in...so bruising.
DOG--Hunter was awesome again today, we saw the moose (see below photo)...and I'm sure you know where that is. He stopped right there, and made us turn around quickly, straight to the door. No barking, whining, nothing. Just looks up, turns around, and pulls me in a "LETS GO" not run, but quick way. Very smart dog *I* have.
He's feeling better, but getting bored. I put him out for an hour, but it was still -50 in the day, so I brought him back in. He seems to understand, but is still teething, and now its obvious hes grabbing anything to chew...I've started to supply him with the hooves, the smoked bone, and pizzles, but he really wants my gloves, my hands, or something he shouldn't be chewing on :( At this point, I'm praying we get through till we move out...like, I will move the dog and cat and an air mattress, and move them on the 16th! Sigh.
I think that's it in Alaska.... Everyone is staying in due to weather.
I am praying you get a trailer soon, for your rest and mine. I'd love a normal sleep schedule, but my mind won't sleep without talking to you at night. My mom thinks its normal and her solution is naps...but I know that is counter productive. I just want you to have a decent bed. and for your shoulder to not hurt. and to have regular access to Internet, and most of all Non-Douche bag tent mates. I hope you're feeling better.
In other news, Ben's grandma died. We talked, he's okay. Kats handling it.
Okay, so that's the book. I love you, stay safe. You're my everything. Kisses, hugs,
Love YOU, Your Wife
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