I have it by the liter/re today. The triumph of getting my iPhone to unlock and work on Vodafone has been replaced by the frustration of not being able, despite my serious tech chops, to get it to connect to the net except via wifi.

Add to that the fact that the wireless internet package I bought specifically so I could Skype in my jammies from home does not appear to have enough bandwidth… and my extreme burnout with the book I’m working on right now, when I still have three units to go… Well, you get a really grumpy Rubi.

I’m off to make some yogurt.

*Estar de mala leche = to be p*ssed off