Yesterday I tried to move all the electronics into a new cabinet. And when I say I tried, Lord knows I tried, y’all.

 

I worked with one component at a time, taking photos of the various cables and wires, being careful to re-connect everything just so. And when I was finished, I was so happy! I had done it!

 

Only I hadn’t. Somewhere along the way I erred, and then every little connection had to be tested and tested again. I was so depressed.

 

The whole point in my tackling this job was to save Mister from having to do it. And in the end, that guy had to find my mistake anyway. For a while, the whole situation kind of sucked.

 

I tried really hard to buck up, like a good Little Buckaroo. What else could I do? I mean, tonight is the Big Game! And by Big Game I do indeed mean “Game of Thrones.”  Of course the danged magic box has to be working for that!

 

Thank goodness for Mister. That’s all I can say.

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