Not much to say about yesterday. After work, I dropped off all of my Cox cable/internet/phone equipment. Somehow, in the North Providence ghetto Cox facilities, nothing of interest happened.
Got to work sanding and prepping the bathroom for some primer/paint. Amanda kept the paint eating goo work up in the living room.
The only real interesting (and it's not that interesting) thing that happened yesterday was my eight million calls to Electrician Ron that went unanswered. I left a message on each of them. Maybe he'll call me back or answer his phone today? I doubt it. Nevertheless, I'll keep on calling him every hour or so until I actually speak with him.