We discovered last night that two of our networked computers have a virus. Poor hubby was up until 5 AM and then back on the phone with Bangalore first thing this morning. His case has been upgraded so we hope to have this resolved in 24 hours.
Yet he does not rest. His battle with the worm has taken on Dune-like proportions. All I can do is bring him the occasional grape soda and kiss him on top of the head.
I just heard hubby exclaim, "Holy God I think I fixed it myself!"
So far so good.
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